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"Come on, come on, eat more, Yuan Xi, you are too thin, eat more meat."

Yuan Xi saw more and more food in the bowl, feeling a little helpless and could only decline the old man's kindness.

"Come, have a drink and try the home-brewed sorghum wine."

The captain took out a bottle of wine, and there was a hint of impatience in his movements.

First, I poured a glass for the old man, and then filled a glass for myself.

Aunt Guihua next to her coughed hard several times, and the captain pretended not to hear her.

Aunt Guihua endured it, but for the sake of having guests, she didn't say anything more.

The captain happily prepared to pour Yuan Xi a drink, but the old man gave him a slap with quick hands and eyes, "What are you doing? If you have some wine, it will drift away. Why don't you give Yuan Xi a drink? He is still a child."

The captain who received a slap:...

I remembered that when he was five years old, his father would give him wine, saying that he started drinking from a baby, with that heroic tone and gesture.

Forget it, this is my biological father.

The captain didn't say anything. He naturally moved the direction of the bottle and poured a glass for his two sons who were eager to try.

Afterwards, we finished our meal in a lively manner.

"Grandpa Zhou, you left in a hurry at noon, and the rent has not been confiscated."

Yuan Xi looked at the village chief.

"The house is empty, so you can live there with peace of mind. If Old Wangtou knows that I am still collecting money from you, he must not laugh at me."

The village chief is also a stubborn little old man who refuses to accept money no matter what Yuan Xi says. Xu Wenjie used his sharp tongue to convince the old village chief that Yuan Xi didn't have to accept it. The three of them had nothing to do with the old village chief, so they had to accept it.

Xu Wenjie said he was tired and drank two bowls of water in a row. Finally, the old village chief asked the three of them to give each of them one yuan as a token of appreciation. Yuan Xi's money was what the old village chief refused to accept.

Yuan Xi couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't spend the money yet.

Forget it, I’ll send more things to the village chief’s house in the future.

After going back next door to wash up, I had a good night's sleep.

In the early morning, I woke up to the sound of loud speakers in the village.

Not to mention that Daxing Village is wealthy, compared with other villages, Daxing Village has received electricity earlier.

The loudspeaker broadcast of the village committee is also the only one in the nearby villages.

However, having electricity in the village does not mean that villagers have electricity in their homes. There are only a few households in the village that have electricity.

On the first day of farm work, Yuan Xi was also a little curious.

Sign in and close the page that keeps flashing in front of you.

[Congratulations to the host for getting a set of planting tools]

It sounded useful, but Yuan Xi gave up hope after just one glance.

From this look, it seems that they are inherited from the spiritual plant master. They are all magic weapons. Under the rules of this world, if they are taken out, they will become scum.

He felt calm and quickly dressed and washed.

He Liang also got up and cooked. After breakfast in the living room, the four of them went out in high spirits.

The first time the new educated youth went to work, they started by weeding the fields. The work points were small, but the advantage was that it was not difficult.

Exercise for a few days and then arrange other activities according to the situation.

Practice makes perfect when it comes to pulling weeds. Yuan Xi has been doing it every day recently, and he is full of confidence.

Squatting or bending down, Yuan Xi moved half an acre of land, and his speed became slower and slower. This was not at all what he thought.

The captain who had been paying attention to him shook his head, not surprised at all.

Seeing that he is white and tender, and he wears gloves when pulling weeds, he probably hasn't suffered much at home.

The captain had a headache. What kind of work should be arranged for him? He was so exhausted that his father decided to give him a good beating.

As the morning passed, Yuan Xi and the aunt in the same group finished pulling grass from an acre of land. Thinking that there was still another acre of grass waiting for him in the afternoon, they were both physically and mentally exhausted.

All four of them were wilted on the way back.

"Yuan Xi, you still had the foresight to wear gloves."

Xu Wenhui stretched out her hands, which were red and had small blisters.

"I bought them at the supply and marketing cooperative yesterday. I bought a few more pairs. If you want them, you can tell me."

"Great, I want one."

Xu Wenhui paid for one.

Xu Wenjie and He Liang didn't want it, and they still laughed at Yuan Xi for being too squeamish.

Yuan Xi didn't mind either. He glanced at the upcoming autumn harvest and hoped that they would still be so tough by then.

Time passes day by day.

Yuan Xi's daily work score is a stable four points, which is basically the same as the children in the village.

The scorekeeper tried to talk to him several times, but was stopped by the captain.

There were also many people in the village gossiping. The aunts who originally wanted to introduce Yuan Xi to him because of his good looks and good conditions also backed away.

Yuan Xi doesn't care at all. Nonsense, why should he suffer like this if he is so rich? It’s already a lot of hard work to get four work points a day.

During his time in the countryside, Yuan Xi did not suffer much, but felt more free than at home.

When working as a foreigner, he earned three or four work points a day. If he didn't want to work, he would ask for leave from the team leader, but the team leader wouldn't care about him.

Originally, the captain also wanted to talk to Yuan Xi, but after reading the letter from the Chen family, he had no idea. No matter how much love he has, if parents are willing to pamper their children, what can he do?

The real autumn harvest has arrived, and there is a bumper harvest of food in the fields.

The villagers were smiling and the whole village was filled with the joy of harvest.

but…

"I'm so tired, my waist is going to break."

Yuan Xi was lying on the bed crying, wailing non-stop.

There is no way to escape the autumn harvest, and the whole village, young and old, joins the battle. Working as a foreigner is usually fine, but if you do this at this time, you can drown people in the village with just one spittle.

"Stop howling and come out to eat."

After all, He Liang had been trained in the army. After a day of intense autumn harvest, he still had energy to cook and eat when he came back.

Yuan Xi, Xu Wenhui, and Xu Wenjie wandered into the living room.

Sitting at the dinner table, the hand holding the bowl kept shaking, and I couldn't pick it up even after picking it up with my chopsticks several times.

"You are too vain." He Liang looked disgusted.

"You are too much of a beast." Xu Wenjie retorted.

It was very brief, and I was too tired to say much.

Seeing the other two friends who were silent, eating porridge and giving up on picking up vegetables, He Liang was also helpless.

He stood up, took a pair of serving chopsticks, and gave each of Yuan Xi and Xu Wenhui a pair of scrambled eggs and sweet and sour pork ribs in their bowls.

The eggs were bought from the villagers, and the ribs were brought out by Yuan Xi. Since getting a bicycle, Yuan Xi has become more free in the village. He often rides around the county and can use the things he signed in openly when he comes back.

The other three people only thought that he came from the black market, and they tacitly agreed not to ask any more questions. According to the black market price, we will share the price with Yuan Xi, and we will not try to take advantage of it.

Under the care of Madam He Liang, Yuan Xi finished dinner successfully and also had the sweet and sour pork ribs that he had been craving for yesterday.

But he was not happy at all. He felt like crying when he saw the blisters on his hands. It was useless to wear gloves. Thinking that this was only the first day, he felt like crying.

The second day of harvest.

Won Hee signed in as soon as he woke up, praying to get something useful.

No more money, money, food.

Maybe it was because I bought food from the villagers in the first two days that I came here, which gave me some misunderstandings. From then on, I got all kinds of food when I signed in.

[Congratulations to the host for receiving a bottle of health pills, a portion of Jinyu Ointment, and several portions of fatigue-relieving medicine packs]

[The Jian Ti Pill is specially made by monks for mortals who cannot practice Buddhism. It can strengthen the body; the Jin Jade Ointment has a miraculous effect on wounds and is more than enough to treat your blisters; needless to say, the medicine pack for eliminating fatigue can be used for foot soaks as well. bath. 】

Wu Ba was kind enough to explain a few words to Yuan Xi.