Looking at the two large sacks of stuff, Su Qianfan felt a little headache.
I was so busy picking them up that I didn't think about how to transport them back.
"Hey, Brother Qianshan, do you still remember the path that my aunt took us on the first time? Why don't we move back from there?"
"Are you crazy? Two bags are so heavy, and the two of us can only lift one at most."
Su Qianshan couldn't stand the imaginative Su Qianfan. He was the one who came up with all the weird ideas and did all the hard work.
Suddenly he seemed to understand something.
No wonder he is not tall, it seems he is shorter because of carrying heavy bags.
Thinking of this, he glared at Su Qianfan with his angry eyes, causing Su Qianfan to retreat repeatedly.
Finally, Daya came out to smooth things over. "Alright, alright, we'll just take the things we need to repair back home. The rest will be left here. We'll rent a donkey cart after the end of the semester and take them back."
It's only been a month since school started. If I bring so many things back home, who knows what people will say.
So when everyone returned to the village, they took with them a broken radio and two broken flashlights.
After the books were wiped clean, they were packed in bags and placed under the bed, and the so-called pots, pans, and utensils were also placed in a wooden box.
Su's mother was already waiting anxiously in the village, and she didn't even bother to respond when Aunt Xiulan spoke to her.
"Saya, go check if your brother and sister are back. These leaves are really annoying and blocking my view."
Banyan Tree: You can’t even reach me when you jump, and you have the nerve to say I’m blocking your view!
"Grandma, my brothers and sisters are back."
San Ya jumped up and down excitedly and waved at the donkey cart in the distance.
Su Qianfan received unprecedented warm hospitality in this family and was surrounded by Sanya, Siya and Su's mother. This alone was enough to make him happy for a whole day.
But Su's mother's love only lasted for a short meal.
"Su Qianfan, it's your turn to wash the dishes, go quickly."
"Grandma, I just got back."
"That's why I asked you to wash the dishes."
Su Qianfan choked. What Su's mother said made sense, but it would be better not to say it next time.
It was late at night, and Su Qianfan brought Daya and a few others quietly to the Social Work Temple.
It has been extremely inconvenient since Fenglin and his family moved here. They are always nervous on the way here.
"Master, Master."
Fenglin, who had just lay down, was called up again.
"Why are you here so late? Come in quickly."
"I got you some food, and by the way, I wanted to ask Grandpa Zhang to help fix this radio and flashlight."
Zhang Guo took the item from Daya's hand and examined it carefully. "It can be repaired, but it's difficult. You need to buy all the spare parts first."
"Okay, then make a list of what you need, and we'll come back next week to get some tools and parts."
"Okay, if you have nothing else to do, go back early. Remember to bring your books to the cave tomorrow. There are only two days of make-up classes a week, so you have to make good use of the time, okay?"
During the supplementary classes, Su Qianfan and Daya went to Shuiqu Village to replenish the goods again. They couldn't disband this sales point just because they went to school in town.
Even a little bit of meat is still meat, and a little bit of it adds up to money.
Daya also sent An Minzhi ten kilograms of rice and cornmeal.
In a blink of an eye, it was time to go back to school. Su Qianfan and Su Qianshan each carried a large backpack full of soap.
The soap market in the village is somewhat saturated. Most people use it very sparingly and one bar can last them for half a year.
Points of sale are already experiencing excess inventory.
They planned to sell them in town, perhaps opening up new sales channels.
Everything seems to be going on the right track.
…
With a sudden heavy rain, the cowshed was washed away.
There was a big hole in the blue brick wall and a large part of the roof had collapsed.
The frightened oxen fled in all directions, and the seedlings in the field were trampled and broken just as they took root, and fell limply into the paddy field.
The loud noise startled Fenglin and his companions, and they were stunned when they saw the collapsed cowshed.
You should know that this is the only cow in the water village. Spring plowing, autumn planting and winter harvest all depend on it.
Normally, when villagers go to town to pull millstones, they are reluctant to use the big yellow oxen, and they always let the silly donkey do it.
"Duan Juan, you and Yi Qian go to the village to call people, Lao Zhang and I will go to find the cow." In the blink of an eye, the cow disappeared.
Fenglin and Zhang Guo plunged into the rain.
Duan Juan and Mo Yiqian put on raincoats and went to call for help. The first person they knocked on was He Aiguo.
Upon hearing this, He Aiguo went out to look for her without saying a word.
Then they went to crowded places and knocked on every door.
When everyone heard the cow running away, they all ran towards the Social Worker Temple.
What does it mean when it rains it pours? Isn't this what it means?
As soon as everyone ran to the Social Workers' Temple, they heard another loud bang coming from the direction of the cowshed.
The cowshed collapsed completely, and the huge beams fell on the roof of the pig farm next door, and heavy rain poured in.
The pigs underneath were soaked and cried miserably.
Suddenly the entire pig farm sank half a meter and collapsed with a loud bang, and the pigs' screams were quickly buried.
"Hurry up, someone! The pig farm has collapsed and the pigs are buried inside."
The village chief finally rushed over and saw such a horrifying scene that he almost lost his soul.
There are eight piglets in the pig farm. Six of them are to be handed over for task, and two are to be slaughtered during the Chinese New Year.
If they were all gone, all the villagers, young and old, would have worked in vain for the whole year and would have to spend a lot of money.
But unfortunately, only four of the eight pigs survived, and they were injured to varying degrees. They were now carried into the house where Fenglin lived.
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