Chapter 81 Two Hundred Work Points



Song Songbai was also afraid of being criticized by the aunties in various ways, so he had to take a detour back.

When I got home, An An was already cooking.

The breath of life made him feel at ease.

"What are you doing?" Song Songbai asked her as he walked into the kitchen.

"Yan Du Xian (pickled pork with preserved vegetables)? I told you." After racking his brains to no avail, Zhou Yian had no choice but to put aside his suspicion that Song Songbai had hidden some private money and started cooking dinner. "I just started, and it's just right that you're back. Hurry and help me cut the bacon."

She is not good at knife skills and cannot cut very thinly. It is okay for daily use, but she cannot make delicious dishes.

Song Songbai obediently took the knife. His knife skills were actually average, so he had to cut it slowly, piece by piece.

"It tastes better when it's thin." She has watched food videos before.

"Um."

"Has the tractor not arrived yet?" Zhou Yian suddenly remembered and asked, "What does Village Chief Ge want to talk to you about?"

"It's almost there. Leave it with us and I'll fix it up in the next few days." Song Songbai responded to every word. "You came to me to ask for an extra 200 work points for repairing the commune's tractor last time."

two hundred!

Why did she only have 100? Zhou Yian saw Song Songbai's smug face and was dissatisfied, "Why?"

"Maybe the village chief is more optimistic about me?" Song Songbai teased her.

"Just wait," Zhou Yian secretly swore that he couldn't continue to live like this or Song Songbai would look down on him. "I will have a lot of work points in the future!"

"Okay." Seeing her determined look, Song Songbai didn't dare to refute her. "I'll wait."

The crowd gradually grew noisy, and everyone arrived with their tractors. Song Songbai put down his knife and said, "I'll go arrange for them to come in first, and then I'll cut it."

"Okay." Zhou Yian also wanted to go out, "I'll go with you."

Song Songbai remembered the shirtless figure he had just seen and firmly refused, "Don't come out, just cook inside."

Zhou Yian didn't understand what was going on, but looking at Song Songbai's serious look, he had no choice but to agree.

PS: Guess where the secret money is hidden?

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