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Chapter 109 I Made a New Old Friend

After returning from the supermarket, Sushan's pickup truck was equipped with a few new wooden fences. In addition, there were some connecting heads and other connections. Because that fence was often topped by cows, the bearing capacity of nails and other things was definitely not enough, so Sushan bought a steel connecting head this time.

At that time, use the joint head side of the fence with the thick arms, let alone the bull top, even the bull pull will not have any major problems.

He parked the car at the door and unloaded the things from the car.

Half of it was unloaded, and my mother happened to come back from the greenhouse and reached out to help Sushan work together.

"No, no, mom, I'm all arranged here, and I'll set it on four wheels and set it off. By the way, where is my dad?" Su Shan quickly stopped his mother from coming to help.

The kind with the eyes is very clean, and Sushan is also afraid of any burrs on it. He is not afraid of wearing protective gloves, but there are no extra gloves for his mother.

"Your dad is here first, how can he live freely? He has to ride a horse along the border a few times a day, just like a monster going down the mountain to patrol."

After Zhao Mingxia finished speaking, she looked at the things her son bought and couldn't help but be amazed: "You said that this American supermarket is also strange. You sell everything and even wooden piles. I don't know how many people buy it. Can this make money?"

Zhao Mingxia always looks at things here with a domestic perspective, and even a little criticism. In her eyes, everything is easy to use and affordable for our big China.

Su Shan smiled and said, "You are still worried about this? You are not the president of the United States, so what's wrong with you?"

"I won't do it either. No one can understand what I said above, it's meaningless!"

Hahaha!

Su Shan was interesting to hear and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Quickly, hurry up and finish your work. I'm still waiting for you guys to come back and order vegetables." Zhao Mingxia mentioned her own vegetable garden again.

Originally, Sushan was just thinking about growing some side dishes and eating enough for himself. Who knew that after my parents came, the small piece of land really became a vegetable garden. It turned out that there were some home-cooked vegetables, leeks, etc. When my parents came, they planted loofahs and cabbages. It turned out that the large sheds in more than one part of the country have now almost tripled.

"Okay, then I'll let you know when I'm back"

Su Shan finished laughing, and his work was almost done, so he took off his gloves and drove the four-wheeler over, hung up the small cart bucket behind him, and loaded all the materials in one truck. He returned to the tool room and took a few hand-made electric drills. After checking the battery, he found that the electricity was fully charged, so he took it to the place where the fence was broken.

Afar, Sushan found that his father was chatting with others. The two old men were chatting very enthusiastically through the fences of the two ranches.

"Dad, I bought the stuff"

Sushan drove the four wheels to the place where the fence was broken, first greeted his father, and then nodded slightly at the old man opposite and smiled slightly.

"Son, this is your Uncle Zheng"

Su Jianguo was very happy. He always felt empty here. He had no words except working and riding horses. But today he met a person who could talk to him, that is, the rancher next to him. He was also a man who had not been from China for a long time. He was not used to living like him, so he might never have the chance to meet two old men in China. In the United States, he felt that the other party was three-pointed intimacy from the moment he met. This chat suddenly made him feel like a close friend.

"Hello!"

Sushan said, as for Uncle Zheng not Zheng, Sushan does not have this mouth, and Sushan has a bad relationship with the neighbors here.

Although both families are from China, none of them talked about Sushan very much. As for the one that was not from mainland China, let alone the one who came from, it is not even a nodding friend.

"This is your son. He looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, young and handsome. My son is much older than him. He is 40 years old this year..."

This old man Zheng is quite good at chatting, and he praised Su Shan as soon as he met.

No one doesn't like being praised, and Sushan cannot avoid the vulgarity. So Sushan felt in his heart that Mr. Zheng was much more sensible than his son and daughter-in-law.

Seeing that his father was chatting with others, Sushan had to do it himself.

The old fence had wooden stakes and several arm-thick crossbars on the upper and lower floors. This thing was like a thing that could not stop wild animals. But then again, there were no wild animals here. The eastern plains were full of wild animals from where people came from. The main thing that was blocked were cattle and horses, especially cattle, which had great brute force and destructiveness than horses.

In short, the fences in the past were not very strong!

Now Sushan pulled out the old railing from the hole, then inserted the new fence piles into it. After trying it, he found that the depth was really shallow, so he took out the handmade drill from the car and drilled it down little by little.

What does this thing look like? It looks like an oversized nail, but the nails are very deep. The entire drill bit is about 1.5 meters long. The threaded pole in the middle is five centimeters, but the thread is about ten centimeters deep, so that it can easily drill 20 centimeters deep holes on the mud.

It is easy to bring out the dirt drilled out while the clock is in.

There are also some mobile things in this thing, but there is no one at Sushan’s home, only manual ones, which are a bit laborious and laborious. However, this kind of work can’t be done a few times a year, so it’s a bit too expensive to buy a motorized clock hole machine.

He pushed downwards almost thirty centimeters deep. Sushan inserted the pile to the bottom and tried it. He felt that it was almost done. After marking it, he began to paint protective paint at the root of the pole. This thing is environmentally friendly, and the extraction of value objects does not harm Mute's soil, so Sushan can use it with confidence and boldness.

Brush the root of the pile, and brush the remaining three piles at the same time, waiting for the paint on the pile to dry, and take advantage of this opportunity to drill all the pile holes again.

"I'll do it?"

Sushan looked up and saw his father standing beside him and was about to reach out to take over his work. So he smiled and said, "It's okay, it's almost done. By the way, are the new friend leaving?"

"What new friend is just a chat when you meet him." Su Jianguo felt a little embarrassed.

Sushan started his father's joke: "You have been talking for almost an hour now. Isn't this a new friend?"

Su Jianguodao: "That's it!"

Both of them came from China and didn’t feel used to living here. Although the two families are not small, there are not many people. As soon as they go out, they are all foreigners. They don’t understand anything they say, so they naturally feel a little depressed.

When I was at home, I could go out for a walk. Even if I went under the tree to see someone, the old man still had chess. However, I didn’t know him, but I spoke Chinese and could also interject it from time to time. But even if they went out here, even if they took a step back and found someone playing chess on the roadside, they wouldn’t understand it, because Americans couldn’t play Chinese chess, and they played international chess.

So the two old men fell in love with each other at first sight, and stood in the cold wind for more than an hour. It was not until Old Man Zheng couldn't hold on and that was the end.

The two of them were chatting and working. They were faster than one person. Soon, the two of them inserted four stakes into the ground and tightened the soil.

"Is there any difference in this thing?"

Su Jianguo asked at his son with a component.

Su Shan took a look: "Don't worry about this, just help me hold the crossbar!"

The newly replaced crossbar is not light, and the adults' arms are so thick that it is really difficult to install without anyone holding them, so Sushan assigned a task to his father.

For Su Jianguo, now it is not about working, but about enjoying the pleasure of working with his son.

Holding up the crossbar, Su Jianguo asked with a smile: "How is it?"

Sushan held the screw in his mouth and was not easy to talk, but he still gave his father a thumbs up. After getting the right position, Sushan first pressed the connector on the pile, then picked up the nail and fixed the connector with the screws.

Each end had a nail first, fixed the crossbar and looked at the appropriate position. Then Sushan beat all the nails to the position of the pile head.

After all the crossbars were installed, the stakes that were originally a little shaking were now firm and motionless.

He reached out and patted, Sushan said, "It's solid now!"

"That's not solid. After the money goes on, such good materials will become fences." Su Jianguo felt a little regretful when he looked at these materials.

"The solid wood here is not valuable, and the forest resources are rich, which is different from that in China! You can build a house with wood here. If you use stone and cement or other houses, you will be a rich man," Su Shan said to his father with a smile.

The houses that most people in the United States live in, including small foreign buildings with two or three floors, are all made of wooden components. Generally, they are installed on site by factories. Even if they need to be adjusted in small quantities, they are all small jobs. Usually a small table saw can be done.

The national conditions of the people and the United States are different in this area, so it is hard to say which one is better or the other is worse. If the United States produces more wood, use wood to build houses. If the domestic cement produces more, use clay to build it. It is also considered that it is a good use, and each has its own advantages.

The fence was repaired and the tools were packed. The two of them were about to walk back when they heard a sound of motors. The two of them looked up and found that Mr. Zheng, who had just left for an hour, was coming in a small four-wheeler.

"Lao Su, come to visit your home!"

Mr. Zheng shouted loudly.

Su Jianguo waved his hand after hearing this: "No, there is still something to do at home."

"What can happen here? Your whole family is here. My wife and I are at home. Everyone is Chinese. It's fate that we live together." Mr. Zheng was very enthusiastic.

Seeing that his father looked at him, Sushan smiled and said, "If you want to go, go."

"Together, together!" Mr. Zheng smiled.

Sushan didn't want to go to his house. It wasn't that he thought there was a tiger eating people in his house, but that the guy Saobao broke up with Mr. Zheng's granddaughter at the time, and the fuss was a bit like that.

In fact, it was not a breakup. The two of them had no beginning at all. Where did they break up? It was just that the girl thought the two were talking, and the slut had no such idea at all.

How to describe it? The shaved pick is hot!

When Su Shan thought of this, he felt that the handsome face was so vain that his body was so beautiful. How many girls would be harmed if it grew to Fatty Jia.

Su Jianguo really wanted to go, but he was a little embarrassed: "Is it suitable?"

"What's wrong with it!" Mr. Zheng was very pleased: "I also called Mr. Li next to me to come here with him, and he just came here."

After hearing this, Su Shan was a little worried, afraid that his father would have a conflict with others, so he saw Mr. Zheng who invited him and turned back, grabbed his father and told him: "Dad, don't take what others say, and don't have to make a case with others."

Su Jianguo was unhappy when he heard this and glared: "I still need you to teach this."

"Okay! I won't say it!" Su Shan smiled.

So the father and the other rode a horse and drove the place where the four cycles of reincarnation lived. However, less than halfway through, Su Jianguo was a little anxious and left his son and went back first.

When Sushan arrived home, his father Su Jianguo was already going out to make friends.

Zhao Mingxia saw her son and asked with confusion: "What did your father do? She was dressed up like a blind date, and there was no one left."

Su Shan listened to his mother's description and said that his father met a chat friend. Then he said, "It's good to meet someone who can chat with him, so let him do it. I'll help you with the matter of sprinkling vegetables."

"That's right. It's good to have someone chat, otherwise he would be suffocated," said Zhao Mingxia.
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