As expected, most of the people transporting the vehicles were still shirtless, and some were even shirtless. Song Songbai felt somewhat fortunate that he had taken a look at them when he just returned home.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have thought of stopping An An from coming out.
The noise attracted several educated youth to come out to watch the fun. After all, those who were free came to join in the fun.
There was a threshold at the front door of the educated youth compound, and even a tractor couldn't force it in, so Ge Qiuze organized people to carry it in.
Fortunately, the tractors of this period were not as big as those in the future, and the young men in the countryside were strong because they did a lot of work, so they could still carry it with the help of several people.
They were just a little tired, but the excitement of carrying the tractor drove them.
After putting the tractor away properly, the few of them looked at Song Songbai, said hello to the technicians, and left embarrassedly.
Anyway, I have touched the tractors enough on the road. This job was not easy to get, so of course I have to touch it to my heart's content.
A few of them looked at themselves and then at Song Songbai. He was indeed a city guy. They didn't know how to describe it, but he looked different from these rough guys like them. He could even repair tractors. They had looked down on this pretty boy before.
At first, I wondered why Zhou Zhiqing got married so quickly. They were no worse than Song Zhiqing, so I didn't consider them. But now I have to admit that there are some differences. At least they can't repair tractors.
They can't compare, and they regret that they didn't study hard when they went to the commune. Otherwise, maybe they could repair tractors, which would be so cool. The young men were scratching their heads.
No wonder they were able to capture Zhou Zhiqing so quickly, causing them to be scolded by their own mothers for being useless.
However, the young man looked back at the female educated youth who were looking at the tractor with his arm around their shoulders. He thought, these girls are pretty good too. If possible, he would like to marry them. It would be so prestigious to marry a city girl.
Ge Qiuze took away everyone who still wanted to touch the tractor, and silence gradually returned to the yard.
A few educated youth who had just been nearby also dared to come over. Qian Tu, still nonchalant, reached out his hand to touch it furtively, but asked, "Why is this tractor parked in this yard?"
"I sent it here for repair. I'm also one of the educated youth." Song Songbai, worried that some of the educated youth might cause trouble, took the rare opportunity to speak a few more words. "Repairing the tractor is not only an honor for me, but also for the entire educated youth camp. Then the lives of all the educated youth will be a little better. I hope you can understand the pros and cons."
"We're serving the people," Zhang Guoan said, speaking up first. "We're building the countryside. If it can be repaired, it will be a great benefit for the farmers. If you have any questions, please let me know."
Liu Yang also said, "We are all from the same courtyard, so please don't be polite if you have any questions."
Qian Tu just sneered to express his disdain.
Xu Luyao and Guan Xin also nodded, but Hu Yue was still thinking about the slap Zhou Yian gave her and didn't come out.
Song Songbai didn't want to mention the female educated youth who had sowed discord, but the tractor incident was still quite serious. He only said to Xu Luyao that he had the impression that these two people seemed to be good friends. "There is also an educated youth who should be warned not to do anything tricky, otherwise, it will be more than just a slap in the face."
If it really ruins his business, he won't be so kind as to do something as trivial as a slap.
Xu Luyao didn't know what to say, so she just nodded, "Yueyue won't."
Song Songbai doesn't care whether it works or not, just don't ruin his business and cause him trouble.
When I entered the house, Zhou Yian was still struggling with the bacon and pork belly, trying hard to slice them.
She always cooks quickly, but preparing the food is very troublesome. However, she cuts the vegetables carefully and is afraid of cutting her hands, so she dares not cook quickly.
Song Songbai thought that he was quite obedient this time. He thought he would watch secretly.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting," Song Songbai went over to get the knife, "Let me do it."
In fact, the wait was not long. Zhou Yian smiled secretly. How could she not take a peek? She felt that she might really have some hamster talent. She took several quick glances but was not discovered by Song Songbai.
I thought there was something I couldn't let her see, but it turns out it's just this.
She's not exaggerating. When she was browsing Douyin in the early years, she saw countless handsome guys with bare chests.
Now that he had been touching her for so long, Zhou Yian felt that he was no longer interested. It would be fine if he took a few sneak peeks, but it would be more trouble than it would take if he was caught for this.
"Hubby, then you do it." Zhou Yian smiled. Cutting meat is so annoying. Not only is it slow, but your hands will also get greasy easily.
Wash it off immediately with soap.
This made Song Songbai look at her twice. She was calling so sweetly, he wondered if he was peeking at her.
Zhou Yian responded with an innocent look.
"It will probably take a few days to repair this tractor." Zhou Yian made small talk.
"At least three days." After all, it was a scrapped car, so three days was considered fast. "I also offended Ge Huiji today. Be careful when you see him next time."
"Ge Huiji." Zhou Yian pondered, "Don't worry, I have pepper spray, lime powder, and crossbow arrows."
"If anything happens, I'll just sprinkle it and run away," Zhou Yian sprinkled the water on his hands on the ground, and wiped the rest on Song Songbai's body.
Song Songbai looked down at the two wet handprints on his shirt and squinted at her.
"Haha," Zhou Yian smiled at him ingratiatingly, "I'll get you a clean one. Look, it's already dirty." Pointing at the dust on his body.
Before Song Songbai could refuse, Zhou Yian ran back to the inner room and went to the closet to look for clothes for the person.
When I was holding the clothes, my sleeve got hooked on something and was pulled over and hit the cabinet.
"Bang."
"What's wrong?" Song Songbai was startled and walked in.
"It's okay," Zhou Yian checked, "It's just the scarf that got caught on my clothes."
It turned out that my scarf was made so shoddily that it even had some threads loose.
"I'm glad you're okay." Song Songbai hurried back. His hands were still greasy and the meat had not been cut yet. Why was it so difficult to cut it into thin slices?
Zhou Yian pulled down the scarf and hung it back up. It was a pity that such good Xinjiang wool yarn was crocheted so ugly, and it was hard for Song Songbai not to dislike it.
Take the clothes and close the closet door.
Halfway there.
Zhou Yian suddenly turned around. What was that thing that was sticking out from the cabinet that she just saw?
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