Chapter 9 Cao Zijun's Appeal
"Scheduling tool?" Tao Wan got up early with the family and was able to grab a bowl of corn grits porridge.
She heard Liu Yan ask her if she would like to be responsible for the dispatch of farm tools, and told her that although this job was easy, it would not earn a few centimeters.
Tao Wan almost laughed out loud, such a good job could be given to her?!
Tao Wan was reborn. She worked hard, but she also just wanted to perfect the tasks assigned to her.
If there was an easy task for her, she would definitely be willing to do it!
"Auntie, I am so willing! Uncle, I will definitely remember it! I will never miss one or make a mistake! I will definitely urge everyone to protect the farm tools and extend the service life of the farm tools. Don't worry when you leave the farm tools to me.
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Tao Wan expressed her determination, and Yin Guofu found that this little girl had some ideas.
"Then if you don't have any objections, I'll talk to the captain. You can go directly to the warehouse this morning and wait. Yin Qingbai, if you take care of Xiao Tao for two days, people may not be able to understand those ghostly symbols you used to draw."
Yin Qingbai: "..." There is no need to say the last sentence. No need, really no need.
When Tao Wan heard this, she smiled at him.
Yin Qingbai suddenly felt relieved.
It doesn't seem to matter if he can make a young educated youth smile at him like this.
Either Yin Qingbai can't write, or it's too troublesome to remember. People come and go to borrow tools. Yin Qingbai is in a hurry and can only make two strokes casually, as long as he can understand.
Sitting next to Tao Wan in the morning, the villagers came and went watching them sitting together, and Yin Qingbai felt so comfortable for no reason.
Tao Wan remembers things in an organized manner, and her handwriting is elegant. A piece of paper can write two pages of Yin Qingbai's things clearly.
"You write so beautifully."
Yin Qingbai held his chin and looked at Tao Wan.
His current job is to help Tao Wan get to know the people in the village, so that Tao Wan will not know what to remember. It would be too time-consuming to report the names one by one.
But Tao Wan had known these people all his life, Yin Qingbai told her while sighing that Tao Wan had only been here a few days and already knew so many people.
Tao Wan looked at her unfamiliar handwriting. She hadn't picked up a pen to write for a long time.
"When I was young, everything my mother asked me to practice was influenced by my grandfather. He was very strict in education."
"Is your grandpa a high-level intellectual?"
“In terms of literature, my grandpa’s family can be regarded as a source of family education.”
"Great writer?"
Yin Qingbai liked to listen to Tao Wan talk about things related to her, and listened very carefully.
Tao Wan nodded, and an unclear shadow of an old man appeared in his mind.
She remembered that when she was a child, her mother took her to her grandfather's house. Her grandfather would bring books to her to read and delicious food to her. He was a serious but kind old man.
It's just that she was bewitched by her stepmother and has basically cut off contact with her maternal family in recent years.
But in her last life, when she was desperate, her uncle was still willing to help her get out of Yinjiazhuang, which showed that they still cared about her.
She could never let her grandfather and uncles down again in this life.
"What are you thinking about? Get to work quickly."
Tao Wan's mind wandered a little. She was called back by Yin Qingbai, and the pen in her hand started to move again.
For this job, she was busy when she was on and off work. The rest of the time was mainly when someone broke a tool and she would replace it, so the whole day was free.
Everyone got their tools and left, and Tao Wan took some time to relax.
Tao Wan was looking through Yin Qingbai's previous ghostly drawings, when a shadow fell in front of him.
"Comrade Tao Wan, the hoe I held is loose this morning. Can you replace it with another one?"
A familiar voice sounded, and Tao Wan was so sick that she didn't want to look up.
However, since she was responsible, Tao Wan still said to Cao Zijun who was standing in front of her: "The remaining hoes in the warehouse are all broken, not as good as this. You go back to the field and find an experienced person to repair them. If they are loose, put some padding inside."
Just order something."
Tao Wan had experience in his previous life and was not a fool.
"Oh, can I find some strips of cloth in the warehouse?"
"Go ahead."
Tao Wan didn't want to say more to him, but Cao Zijun didn't leave even after taking the cloth. He stretched his head to look at her accounting book: "Your words are like the person you are. Each stroke of your words is very gentle. You can see...
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Cao Zijun thought that girls like Tao Wan must have been praised since childhood.
Although Tao Wan was close to Yin Qingbai, when he came to pick up tools today, he heard Yin Qingbai's rough voice telling Tao Wan to work quickly. He thought that Tao Wan must have suffered a lot of grievances from Yin Qingbai.
Isn't this the time for him to show off? If he could hold her out as a flower now, I don't believe that Tao Wan doesn't have a good impression of him.
Before Cao Zijun could even begin his inner calculation, Tao Wan cut him off.
"My grandpa always said that my handwriting is not smooth and elegant enough."
Cao Zijun hesitated for a moment: "These are all matters of opinion, I..."
Tao Wan raised her head and looked at Cao Zijun: "I heard that you couldn't finish the work in the first two days, so you asked others to help, right? I have lesbian tasks. You should go back and finish today's work quickly. Don't
Rely on help from others.”
Tao Wan is indeed a proud young lady at heart. If she hadn't known Cao Zijun's thoughts, Tao Wan might have really developed a liking for Cao Zijun's praise.
But she will not be deceived by Cao Zijun now.
Cao Zijun didn't expect that Tao Wan would talk about this matter so directly. He almost didn't directly point out that it was embarrassing for him to ask a woman to help.
This topic couldn't be discussed any longer, so Cao Zijun turned purple and walked away with the hoe.
"Brother Zijun, I helped you dig out this side. I'm going back!"
Although Sun Yuanyuan's complexion is sallow, her voice is full of vigor and crispness like that of a teenage girl. Her clothes are different from the fat and wide styles of others, and her whole person is neat and slim.
Standing on the ground, she is really different from other working girls.
When Cao Zijun came back, he saw that Sun Yuanyuan had finished two ridges. No matter how bad his mood was at Tao Wan's place, he could only squeeze out a smile: "Thank you, but I really don't need to come to help anymore. I can do it myself."
He said this loudly, deliberately letting other educated youths hear.
Because he knew that Sun Yuanyuan was determined to help him, and as expected, Sun Yuanyuan immediately replied: "Brother Zijun, I'm just a convenient person, don't take it to heart!"
Then, without waiting for Cao Zijun to reply, he ran away immediately.
The male educated youths looked at each other and couldn't help but sneer.
He really knows how to speak well. He clearly knows that the girl insists on helping, but he still refuses and welcomes her out.
Thank you, thank you is not sincere, refuse, refuse is also not sincere.
Isn’t this just taking the responsibility and erecting it at the same time? Isn’t it necessary to erect an archway anyway?
Although everyone is tired, they still want to face it.
As a man, if you ask a woman to help you with work, what is the difference between letting a woman help you with your work?
At noon, Cao Zijun met Sun Yuanyuan again. She held a bowl in her hand and handed it to Cao Zijun: "Brother Zijun, you have only been in the village for a few days, and you have already lost weight."
The two did not meet openly on the roadside, but stood behind the haystack of the educated youth center.
Now no one comes to the Educated Youth Institute, so it can be said that there are melons and plums in the fields.
Cao Zijun looked at the two cornmeal buns in the bowl. He couldn't help but swallowed after eating sweet potatoes for two days, but he still had to maintain his appearance: "Yuanyuan, I can't take your food."
"Brother Zijun, I actually have something to ask of you. I want to learn writing and culture from you. I don't want to be an illiterate with black eyes anymore. I will help you work in the future, and you will teach me, okay
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Sun Yuanyuan's excuse can be said to be righteous. Even if it were said out and people knew it, it would only be to praise Sun Yuanyuan's progressive spirit.
"Comrade Sun Yuanyuan, since you are so actively pursuing progress, I am willing to help you!"
Cao Zijun immediately acted as if he would overcome all difficulties to help Sun Yuanyuan make progress in the future.
Chapter completed!