At noon, all the places where a pig can eat are cleaned up, and everyone goes home to work and wait for dinner together in the evening.

When Yang Xiaotao and Mr. Yang went home, Ran Qiuye cooked two vegetables, and the two of them drank the peanuts first.

After taking a few sips, Yang Xiaotao talked about the steel rolling mill and took out the good news.

"Let me see!"

Mr. Yang wiped his hands, carefully took the good news, and opened it gently. His expression was no worse than Ran Qiuye's.

"Ha, okay, okay."

"Fram this thing and put it at home."

Yang Xiaotao and Ran Qiuye have no idea about this. They can put this thing anywhere.

And if you put it here, you don't have to worry about it being stolen by others.

After dinner, Mr. Yang talked about the pressure well.

In the past few days, the village has erected wooden frames made by Yang Xiaotao for the pressure wells, and they all worked well after trying them.

People from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences also came down to take a look, and more pressurized water wells will be delivered after the New Year, which can also be used by surrounding villages.

"Recently we have discussed building waterways, using wells as nodes on the land, and using waterways to connect the water from the wells." Mr. Yang rubbed his knees, "This will make it easier to irrigate the wells and reduce losses."

Later, Mr. Yang also talked about the difficulties in the village.

This waterway construction is not just about making a ditch on the ground. It needs to be made of stones or cement. Although it does not need to be too deep, it can effectively avoid the waste of water.

However, the materials for this construction are not easy to find, and they also take up space.

Some people in the village agree, some don't, and they haven't made up their minds yet.

Yang Xiaotao nodded after listening. Later generations used leather pipes when watering, in order to save water consumption.

But now, where can I use a leather pipe?

"Master, if we can't do it, just use wood or bamboo to get through it. There is always a way."

Yang Xiaotao thought for a while and expressed his opinion. In his previous life, he saw bamboos being used to divert water in many places in the south, so he spoke out as soon as he thought about it.

When Mr. Yang heard this, he thought he could give it a try, so he got up and went to discuss it with Yang Dazhuang.

There is indeed a bamboo forest in this area, so we will just pick some when the time comes.

After Mr. Yang left, Yang Xiaotao started to clean up the house, Ran Qiuye helped wipe the furniture, and then the two began to post couplets.

This is how the Chinese New Year is, saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, cleaning up is the best way to celebrate the New Year.

Siheyuan.

Silly Zhu returned home in despair, smelling the vinegary smell in the courtyard, and still had the same sentence in his mind, "Practice a gang."

Pulling strings.

That's something a man who can't find a wife would do if he has no other choice.

But He Yuzhu, can't he find a wife?

Did he do this to the Jia family to help?

Silly Zhu sat on the stool, looking in a daze, unable to even hear the sound of firecrackers outside.

I even forgot the time and forgot that today is New Year’s Eve.

I forgot to post the couplets, and even forgot to promise Yi Zhonghai to stay up late on New Year's Eve, and promised Qin Huairu to make dumplings together.

"No, no, I'm not a gangster."

"I'm not, I'm just"

Silly Zhu suddenly became alert. He liked Qin Huairu and wanted to kiss Fangze. He even had a dark side of his psychology, but he never wanted to be a gangster.

Even if Jia Dongxu is gone, he doesn't want to.

He is still young.

Silly Zhu clenched his fists and looked at himself in the mirror.

A sloppy look.

"I want to marry a wife. I want to start a family, have a woman, have sons, and have many sons."

Silly Zhu muttered and kept repeating it, like a puppet.

"Zhuzi, what are you doing at home with the door closed?"

Yi Zhonghai walked in at the door. It was New Year's Eve in broad daylight. Silly Zhu had the door closed. He felt something was wrong. He had just taken the couplets here and came over to see what was going on.

Looking at Silly Zhu sitting motionless on the stool, Yi Zhonghai frowned and put down the couplet.

"Zhuzi, what are you thinking about?"

He stretched out his hand and patted Si Zhu on the shoulder, and Si Zhu suddenly woke up as if from a dream.

Looking at Yi Zhonghai, there was a forced smile on his lips.

"Master, when did you come?"

"When did I walk in and you didn't look at me?"

"Ah, no, I didn't see it."

Yi Zhonghai looked at Si Zhu and thought about something, "Yu Yu is getting married, so he must be feeling bad mentally."

When Si Zhu heard this, he didn't say much.

But deep down in my heart, I suddenly felt like I had lost something and felt empty.

"It's like this. A married girl throws away the water. In the past, when a girl got married, she would take her husband's surname, and she would have another family in her heart."

Yi Zhonghai took out a cigarette and asked Si Zhu to light it.

"I know that you have caused a lot of trouble over the years. You are like a father, so you must be feeling disappointed."

Silly Zhu was smoking and coughing continuously.

But there was no explanation.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in two days."

"You have to think about it this way, it's time for men to get married and it's time for women to get married. It's time for Yuyu to get married and have her own happiness. You should bless her."

Yi Zhonghai observed Sha Zhu's expression while driving and catching Sha Zhu.

Seeing the realization of Shazhu's "emphasis on love and justice", I felt even more satisfied.

Such a person is his choice.

Perhaps, he should have chosen Silly Zhu directly instead of Jia's family. He couldn't throw away that mess now even if he wanted to.

After smoking a cigarette, Shazhu came back to his senses.

He Yuyu has her happiness, but what about his own happiness?

Qin Huairu?

Maybe he had a vague idea before, but today He Yuyu's hoarse voice made him understand.

He, He Yuzhu, must not be used as a gangster.

Even if the Jia family agreed, he would not choose it.

Qin Huairu is good, but she cannot be a wife.

Thinking of this, Shazhu's expression became serious again.

At this moment, Shazhu reaffirmed his life path.

"Master, don't worry, I'm just feeling a little emotional. It's okay."

"Yu Yu is getting married. It's time for me to think about my own affairs."

After Si Zhu finished speaking, Yi Zhonghai was a little pleased with the first sentence, but the next sentence made him wary.

"Zhuzi, what's wrong with you?"

"Hey, sir, it's natural to have a family, start a career, and have children."

Silly Zhu smiled confidently, "I have seen clearly over the years. If you are not good enough, you will not be low. I will not jump anymore. After the New Year, I will go to the third aunt and have a good talk. I will try to get things done next year."

As Silly Zhu said, Yi Zhonghai's mind was confused. If Silly Zhu found a wife, then...

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! For a moment, Yi Zhonghai panicked and didn't know what to say.

"Sir, I will go to the backyard to talk to the old lady and put a couplet on her."

Silly Zhu stood up as he spoke, picked up the couplet and walked to the backyard.

Yi Zhonghai watched Shazhu leave and walked home full of worries.

Silly Zhu is looking for a wife.

He felt that things were getting out of control again.
To be continued...