Chapter 60 Sister, do you want a husband?

Everyone looked and saw several machines parked under the carport.

There are rice transplanters, automatic plows, seed drills, tractors, irrigation machines, and the smallest one is a drone which is also very useful.

Qiu Manman raised her eyebrows and thought carefully which one to choose.

According to Qiu Manman's thinking, it must be related to the choice of tool, and it must also be related to doing farm work in the future.

Si Chan sneered, "Qiu Manman, how long are you going to hesitate?"

Autumn is deaf to everything.

"Call the soldiers and generals, who are my good soldiers and veterans, take them to the mountains to fight and make the Japanese scream -"

[Sister Man has great skills!]

[I do this when my complexion attacks me.]

[Help me, how can I use a rhyme with Sister Man?]

[Hahahahaha, if someone points out something that I’m not satisfied with, I usually know what’s going on.]

[Si Chan, can you be more patient with the people in this world?]

[? How much do you people who blame Si Chan hate her?]

The one that Qiu Manman selected during the selection process was the rice transplanter.

"Director, I've made my choice. Let's go with this rice transplanter."

The director was suspicious, "Why not choose a tractor?"

Qiu Manman shrugged nonchalantly, "It's just that God didn't let me choose it when selecting troops and generals."

The director was speechless.

Qiu Manman has already selected the machine.

The remaining machines were driven back to their respective owners.

Qiu Manman glanced and then looked away.

The director asked the staff to bring out a wooden box, and the guests reached in and drew house numbers from it.

"Qiu Manman, you can't draw anymore. Since you have already chosen the machine, your group's house number has been determined."

Qiu Manman:?

Could it be that your farm work is planting rice?

[Si Zhuo is lucky to be with me. 】

[I used to watch people planting rice on the Internet, but few people could plant it neatly.]

[Most importantly! There are leeches in the water. 】

[What should I do if I get bitten by the God of Wealth and become anemic? 】

Si Zhuo: Thank you for your concern. I’m not that fragile.

Si Zhuo clenched his fist and coughed lightly, "Qiu Manman, bring it over here and let me see."

"oh."

Next, the female guests went to draw the numbers. Su Qingyun, Liao Ling, and Si Chan all finished drawing.

According to past practice, they are going to have a meal at their fellow villager's home today.

Qiu Manman reasonably and naturally pushed her luggage to Si Zhuo.

Si Zhuo then reasonably pushed the responsibility to Special Assistant Feng.

Special Assistant Feng: Come on, come on, you are awesome, you are so noble.

[Hahahahaha sorry, I saw on Special Assistant Feng’s face that it said: I surrender to you.]

[As an assistant carrying three pieces of luggage, I believe he can do it.]

[This assistant is also very handsome.]

At this moment, in front of the screen, Xiaoshi from Jiashui Bay really wanted to cry.

"Why doesn't Sister Manman ask me to pick up my luggage anymore?"

"What did I do wrong?"

"Is it true that I can no longer have a job that pays $5,000 an hour?"

Xiaoshi was heartbroken and couldn't help herself.

Tomorrow she wants to ask Special Assistant Feng if he makes 5,000 yuan an hour. If not, she will feel more balanced.

There is harm only when there is contrast.

The home of Qiu Manman and her friends who are going to have dinner together this time is No. 21, Group 3, Xihua Village.

In the camera, Qiu Manman is walking in front, followed by a majestic rice transplanter with a fellow villager driving it.

Si Zhuo thought to himself: It will be soon. His dark eyes fell on Qiu Manman's restless face.

"Go ahead."

Qiu Manman blinked her eyes slightly, patted her chest vigorously, and looked excited and encouraged, "I'm going!"

"Hey, fellow, is this thing easy to operate?"

The fellow stopped the machine and got down from it: "Girl, are you interested in it?"

Qiu Manman, the little chicken, nodded and said, "Let's put it this way. My partner is lazy and doesn't know how to distinguish between crops. So I have to go to the fields to plant rice."

Upon hearing this, the fellow villager kept looking at Si Zhuo with suspicious eyes.

Si Zhuo was in front, listening to Qiu Manman and her fellow villagers chatting nonsense.

Qiu Manman: "I want to learn how to drive. As the saying goes, there is a skill that will never kill you. You don't have to be good at everything, but you have to know everything."

“…”

Seeing that Qiu Manman was really studious, the fellow villager agreed to teach her.

[This is terrible. A rich second generation like me who lives off my parents will starve to death.]

[Not necessarily. Living off your parents is just your skill. Others may not lack the capital.]

[That makes sense?!]

[It’s good to have many skills. I agree.]

Qiu Manman began to learn how to operate the machine under the guidance of her fellow villager. Si Zhuo quickly found a tree and stood under it waiting.

Special Assistant Feng broke off a few taro leaves from the edge of the ditch, sat down on the ground, and felt comfortable instantly.

Time passes by.

Special Assistant Feng watched Qiu Manman become more and more proficient in operating the machine, and applauded: "Ms. Qiu, you are really talented. You are good at everything you learn. I am proud of you."

Qiu Manman clasped her fists to him and responded to his compliment, "Go back and ask Si Zhuo to give you a salary. You deserve to make money for being so good at talking."

Si Zhuo opened his lips lightly, "Some people are indeed more suitable for making money against their conscience."

Special Assistant Feng:!!!

Mr. Si, why hasn't your iron tree bloomed yet?

I'm ashamed of you.

Qiu Manman heard the complaints from afar, walked up to him while operating the machine, took out a childish water gun from behind, and sprayed him, "Si Zhuo, do you have any more nonsense to say before you die?"

Si Zhuo: “No.”

"biubiubiu——"

The water from the water gun left some dark marks on his expensive suit. Si Zhuo was not angry at all and took a step back slowly.

"My water gun, I puff, I puff~" a childish little girl's voice came.

Qiu Manman lowered her eyes and glanced in the direction of the little girl.

The little girl ran over happily with her short legs, muttering, "I will destroy you, the dark evil god, for the sake of justice."

Qiu Manman became interested and jumped down from the machine in a handsome manner, landing steadily.

Qiu Manman laughed, "Hahahahahaha, from today on, this is the world of me, Gunara, the God of Darkness!"

After she finished speaking, Qiu Manman raised her hand and hugged the little girl.

[No, Qiu Manman is too childish.]

[Qiu Manman is a social deviant who would grab any little girl on the street to play with him.]

[It may seem childish to elementary school students, but it is just right for us college students.]

[Qiu Manman is very popular with children. Does she have any experience?]

[I will never like children in my life. They are too noisy.]

The little girl was about five years old.

She was held in Qiu Manman's arms, looking at her with a pair of obsidian eyes.

After a long while, the little girl murmured, "Pretty sister."

"mua" Qiu Manman kissed her before putting her down.

The fellow villager smiled lovingly and explained, "This is my granddaughter."

Qiu Manman returned the water gun to her.

The little girl hugged Qiu Manman's thighs and said sweetly, "This is for you, sister."

Autumn is long and she is smiling with curved lips.

The little girl walked up to Si Zhuo again and pointed at him, "Sister, do you want a husband?"

Si Zhuo: “…”

Special Assistant Feng: “…”

Fellow villager: “…”

Qiu Manman: “This…”