Lin Yulan sat on the threshold holding a basin and eating while looking at the two busy people in front of her.

This is the first time she has seen the legendary 28-bar bicycle with her own eyes.

It got its name because the wheels are 28 inches in diameter and there is a large straight bar in the middle of the bicycle frame.

The bicycles at this time were all of this style, which was very unfriendly to people with short legs and was difficult to get on and off.

Because when I ride on it, my feet can't reach the ground.

Under the light of the flashlight, every steel wire was polished brightly. The seat cover was covered with a tasseled cloth cover, the big bumper was wrapped in cloth, and the electroplated part of the front of the car was densely wrapped with red cotton thread.

It shows how much the owner of the car cherishes it.

Erba Dagong not only makes a person the most handsome boy in the village, but also serves as a load-bearing transport.

There was a load of firewood on the back seat, and a basket tied to it.

There were two sacks tied together on the big bar in front, which seemed to contain vegetables such as pumpkins and taro.

Lin Yuzhu handed Song Yi a palm-sized small cloth bag with a drawstring, "The money receipts and the list are all here. Also, help me bring two cakes to Xiao Dongming."

Song Yi was riding on the car, with his long legs on the ground, took the bag and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, leaned over and adjusted the flashlight tied to the front of the car, "Well, I'm leaving."

"It's dark and the mountain roads are difficult to walk on. Please ride slower." Lin Yuzhu was a little worried and couldn't help but give a few more instructions.

One look at this bicycle showed that it was borrowed from the brigade secretary. Song Gangtang didn't have a bicycle at home and didn't ride it much. He was worried that he wouldn't be able to handle it well enough to climb over ditches.

"I know, you can go back." He kicked the ground and rode towards the outside of the village in the dim light before dawn.

The gentle words echoed in his mind, making Song Yi's heart bubble with sweetness.

The busy kitchen, the hearty breakfast, and the gentle reminders made him feel that the wild grass and wildflowers hidden in the mist in the distance had become more charming.

Lin Yulan had a delicious meal, holding a wooden basin in one hand and a steamer in the other, and followed Lin Yuzhu and whispered softly.

"Sister, you are confused. How could you hang yourself on a crooked-necked tree like Black Face Wang? There are so many crooked-necked trees out there, so why not pick an expensive one to hang yourself on?"

"Even if I am bad at studying history, I still know that once the land is allocated to each household, the production captain will have nothing to use. He is not a person who eats royal food, and he doesn't even have social security..."

Who knows how shocked she was when she saw the black-faced man in the kitchen just now!

Even if a black-faced and clean-faced person is quite stylish, no matter what, he is still a person who can make people tremble just by staring at him.

One look at his violent temper and he seems to be prone to violence.

If he did, let alone my sister alone, I feel like the two of them together wouldn't be able to defeat him.

In the face of absolute strength, any fighting technique will be defeated by a punch.

Lin Yuzhu fetched a bucket of water from the well. As soon as she put it down, Lin Yulan nervously rushed over to her and pulled her collar.

"What are you doing?"

"Let me see if the black-faced Wang can use violence to make you submit."

"Go, go, go~" Lin Yuzhu slapped her hand away angrily, "I didn't sleep! He's just here to help with the work!"

Lin Yulan breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, that's okay."

Then, she hissed, "That's not right. He comes to the house in the middle of the night just to help with work? Isn't he good at it?"

Lin Yuzhu raised her hand and looked over it, seriously considering whether to push her into the well.

"Shut up, hurry up and get to work. You'll have to chop wood later."

"Sister~" Lin Yulan moved over without fear of death, grabbed a handful of tea powder and threw it into the bucket, "The black-faced man will not really want to be my brother-in-law, right? We are too poor here."

"If you are poor, do you have to live in poverty and wait to die?" Lin Yuzhu carried the clothes on the stone slab and beat the stains on them with a clothes hammer. "It is not as easy to develop here as in coastal areas, but it also has its advantages."

As of now, the gap between rich and poor in most areas is not very big.

There are many sustainable and characteristic industries in mountainous areas, including natural, organic and non-polluting agricultural products, handicrafts, and breeding, all of which can make you rich.

It is still possible to improve life without getting rich now.

"Sister, why do I look like a waste compared to you?" Lin Yulan brushed the steamer angrily, "I don't know anything, I only know how to work with others."

"Don't you know how to weave and cut?" Lin Yuzhu hit her with a tampering stick and said with a smile: "Do you have a chance to sew?"

"Yes, my mother is a high-end personal clothing customization designer. She has more than a dozen antiques at home, and there is no sewing machine that I can't use!"

Lin Yuzhu pinched her face with a smile, "That's serious? You have your strengths and advantages. How can you compare with me? Enriching yourself is the right way to open up, okay?"

Everyone in the village envied Zhou Zhiqing for coming from a big city.

Little did he know that the stupid guy in front of him was a serious second-generation rich man.

Don't be pretentious, don't show off, endure hardships, be cheerful and generous.

He is a mess in his studies, a standard academic scumbag.

When Lin Yulan heard her praise, she suddenly felt that her image was much taller and majestic.

The two of them talked, laughed, cleaned up, and planned to ask Song Yi's eldest brother to build a loom.

There is a lot of rain in this area, cotton cultivation is not good, and the production team does not grow cotton, so few people know how to weave.

There are various hemp plants in the wild, and it is also feasible to weave summer cloth.

More importantly, there are several old mulberry trees in the woods next to their home, and they plan to raise summer silkworms.

Silk and linen blended fabrics feel smooth to the touch, and can be made into clothes that are breathable and cool, and are of a high-end quality that is far beyond the kind of synthetic fiber fabrics that can be found in dozens of streets.

The morning mist was blown away by the wind, and the sky gradually became brighter.

Xiao Dongming lowered his head and tied his pocket bag and walked out, "Sister-in-law, I'm going out. I won't be back for lunch today."

"You go to the supply and marketing cooperative and bring back a few feet of cloth. I'll make two sets of clothes for Chunming. I can't repair last year's clothes."

"Okay, I understand." Xiao Dongming grabbed the cloth bag on the table and was about to dig out the sweet potatoes when he saw a man in a white shirt riding a bicycle from a distance outside.

He remembered what Lin Yuzhu said about bicycle tickets again, smacked his lips, and thought to himself that back then, he had also owned a bicycle.

The bicycle was getting closer and closer. Xiao Dongming ran a few steps forward and saw the figure of the bicycle clearly. Surprise suddenly burst out on his face and he stepped forward to meet him.

"Brother Yi, why are you here! Hey, you are so energetic. Have you eaten? Let's go to my house for dinner! You can also have dinner at my house at noon. I will kill the chicken!"

Xiao Dongming's face lit up with joy. Song Yi glanced at him coldly, got out of the car and pushed him away.

"Who calls you a brother? We don't know each other very well."

"You didn't tell me where you lived, otherwise we would have known each other a long time ago! Rare visitors, walk around, family said."

Xiao Dongming walked around to the back of the car and happily pushed the back seat of the car forward.

After parking the bicycle, a middle-aged woman with crutches came out of the door. When she saw Song Yi, she smiled enthusiastically.

"Oh, young man, you're here! Dongming, you greet me first, and I'll cook a bowl of sweet wine eggs on the stove!"

"No, I'm here to deliver something. I'll be leaving in a moment." Song Yi took off the sack on the horizontal bar and went around to the basket behind to get the cake.

Xiao Dongming quickly locked the spring lock on the rear wheel with a click, pulled out the key, and put it into his pocket.

"It doesn't make sense to leave in a moment, but it doesn't make sense when you arrive at my house!"
Chapter completed!