Chapter 143 You dislike Cen Yan, right?

With Cen Yan's advice, Xiang Yiguo immediately got to work.

"Qi Jingchuan, could you please help clean the fuel tank and fix the tractor? Otherwise, the girls in the village might never dare to touch a tractor again. Also, with this heavy rain, we need to get the grain back to the warehouse as soon as possible."

After Xiang Yiguo left, Cen Yan looked at Qi Jingchuan with pleading eyes.

The man's Adam's apple bobbed, unable to utter a word of refusal in her gaze.

"Cleaning the fuel tank is easy. Just drain out the diesel fuel mixed with water and add some back in. Next time you turn off the engine, drain it once or twice more, and the fuel tank will be completely clean."

"So simple?" Cen Yan hadn't expected that tractor repairs would be so easy; she could do it herself without Qi Jingchuan's help.

Qi Jingchuan nodded, "The other party probably doesn't understand the structure of a tractor very well. They wanted to damage the tractor but didn't dare to do it in an obvious way, so they had to pour water into the fuel tank."

"Okay, Captain Xiang and I will handle the rest. You should go back and direct your comrades to help the villagers with the harvest. Come back early tonight, and I'll cook you something delicious."

Cen Yan took the water bottle off her shoulder and handed it over.

"Take this water with you. If you feel weak, just take a sip. It will effectively restore your strength. Don't worry, there's nothing else, just some salt water to replenish your energy."

In fact, the water bottle is filled with spiritual spring water from the space. Taking a sip can effectively restore one's condition. For Qi Jingchuan, who is engaged in rescue and disaster relief outside, physical strength is definitely a major problem.

We can't just rest; eating White Rabbit milk candy alone won't do.

The kettle Cen Yan used...

Qi Jingchuan stared intently.

He didn't say anything.

Cen Yan suddenly realized, "Oh! I forgot you're a germaphobe. You're upset that I used the kettle, right? I'll fill it up for you again tonight..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qi Jingchuan reached out and took the kettle. "Let's go."

He hung Cen Yan's water bottle on his body and strode into the rain.

As for whether he disliked her, Cen Yan couldn't hear an answer.

"Why force yourself to touch someone else's water bottle? I won't be angry if you refuse..." Cen Yan muttered a few words and then didn't say anything more. Following Qi Jingchuan's instructions, she pinched the hose and started pumping fuel from the tank, added new diesel fuel, and tried to start the tractor again.

At first, the tractor was a bit unresponsive and couldn't be started no matter what I did.

But Cen Yan persevered, turning the iron crank, and the tractor suddenly roared and spewed out puffs of black smoke, successfully starting up. Only then did Cen Yan breathe a heavy sigh of relief.

"Luckily, the idiot who did this behind the scenes didn't damage any parts; he just poured oil into the fuel tank. It was pulled out in time and everything was fine. But since he provoked us and wanted to harm us, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Cen Yan took a deep breath, drove the tractor to the edge of the field, and called out, "Xiaolian, Caiyun, continue the lesson. You two will be operating the tractor from now on. Don't embarrass your teacher!"

Cen Yan patted the front of the tractor and stood on the edge of the field, calling out loudly.

When Meng Xiaolian, Xiang Caiyun, and the others saw that "Iron Ox" had "come back to life," they were overjoyed and wept.

Meng Xiaolian, in particular, rushed over and carefully stroked the front of the tractor.

"Thank goodness, thank goodness you weren't broken, otherwise even selling me wouldn't be enough to pay back the commune." Meng Xiaolian's eyes were brimming with tears as she looked at Cen Yan, her gaze filled with gratitude. "Master, thank you! Thank you so much!"

If Cen Yan hadn't fixed the tractor, she would have been finished.