Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 120 Jealousy

Meng Tang rolled her eyes indecently: "Brother, don't make a fuss!"

"Sister, this road doesn't work, you change the road."

"No, I'm going to go all the way to the dark."

Meng Tang stubbornly put the dried bamboo shoots and mushrooms into the bucket, and poured salt and various seasonings into it.

Halfway through the land reclamation, the 'home' was stolen, and he was absolutely dead, so he simply stopped working and doing business.

The tender bamboo shoots are tender and delicious, and they have a unique taste after pickling.

Pickled bamboo shoots are delicious whether added to steamed buns or noodles.

Staring intently at the bamboo shoots soaked in salt water, Meng Tang stirred them in circles with a spoon.

Stir well, marinate in a cool place, just a few days, cook in boiling water, and it can be sold!

Holding a book in his hand, Meng Jie lamented idly: "Tangtang, harvesting wheat this year is so easy, we didn't even take a sickle to the field."

"There is a harvester, so there is no need to use manpower."

Because of her suggestion, the village chief bought a batch of harvesters from the city in the form of a loan. Although it cost a lot of money, it saved a lot of labor and allowed the brick factory to operate, which killed two birds with one stone.

In fact, except for the bug of baa-baa sheep, God is still very kind to her, after all, having a smart brain is better than anything else!
Looking at the big mushrooms with a shy look, Meng Tang felt intense satisfaction in her heart.

"Tangtang, are you sure the pickled bamboo shoots can be sold?"

"Brother, you have nagged me several times, and I must have said it several times."

Meng Jie was deeply puzzled: "No, every household has pickled bamboo shoots, why do you think they can be sold?"

Where does my sister get her confidence?
Why does she think it will be sold?
The most important thing is that the price is quite high. Why is she so confident?
Meng Jie was confused from the bottom of his heart.

"Because things are rare and expensive, delicious food is the last word."

"Okay, you are a typical example of not looking back if you don't hit the south wall."

Meng Jie shook his head very speechlessly, and walked into the room with a book.

The younger sister is so good at studying, the older brother can't hold back.

After the wheat is harvested, the next step is to plant the land, but this matter is simple.

In the past, the wheat stalks in the field were cleaned first, and then the fields were plowed with oxen. After the plowing was over, chemical fertilizers and seeds were sprinkled, and then old buffaloes were used to even out the pitted land.

But last time when he went to the city to look for a harvester, Song Xiangyang heard someone talking about a farming machine, so he made a special inquiry. After learning about the specific operation of the machine, he eagerly purchased one for the village. So at the beginning of farming, it was The villagers gossip and watch.

The operator sat in the driving position, stepped on the clutch, and turned the steering basin. A piercing roar came to the face, and everyone covered their ears in shock.

The sharp blade scratches the soil, and large swaths of soil are tilted accordingly.

Boom boom~
In just ten minutes, one mu of land was plowed, and everyone looked at the moist and suitable depth of the ground in shock, and couldn't help applauding.

"The village chief is wise. With this artifact, we can finish planting the land in our village within five days."

"Yes, yes, my old cow has been ill recently, and I am worried that I can't farm the land."

"The new era is good. Whether it is harvesting wheat or farming, it is much easier."

"I heard that these ideas seem to be proposed by Meng's third daughter?"

"Really? I'm so young. I heard that she is the number one in the school every time she takes the exam."

"Wow, that's amazing..."

The villagers' discussion sounded layer after layer, layer upon layer, which made one's heart itch.

Song Han was standing on the field in a blue dress, looking at the villagers who couldn't help praising her with dim eyes, and her pink lips were slightly pursed.

Obviously she is not bad, why do people in the village only remember Meng Tang?
Before Meng Tang went to school, she was always number one in her class and school, and was the object of everyone's praise, but after Meng Tang went to school, all her honors seemed to disappear.

In the past, she was loved by the villagers because of her good studies and good looks, but now when the villagers mention her, they can only sigh. The eldest daughter of the village chief's family seems to have good academic performance!
Obviously she didn't do anything, even worked harder than before, but why didn't she win applause and praise?
In the past, her father was the only one who talked about her, but since when, Meng Tang has replaced her as a frequent guest in his father's mouth!
Staring sadly at Meng Tang surrounded by groups, Song Han felt indescribably sad.

She didn't understand, why didn't she get a compliment when she was also working hard?

Song Yu embraced Song Han's arm enthusiastically, and said joyfully, "Sister, Meng Meng is so good, and she came first in the English test."

"What about you?"

"I can't compare to her, she's too smart. In class yesterday, Teacher Jiang left a question that everyone couldn't understand, but Meng Meng could do it in less than a minute."

Meng Meng is so smart, but the very smart Meng Meng clamors to be friends with her, does it mean that she is even more powerful.

Song Yu covered her mouth with a smirk, but how could she hide her happiness?

Song Han asked blankly: "Xiao Yu, who do you think is better than Meng Tang?"

"Using a comparison? It must be Meng Meng who is stronger."

Hearing Song Yu's answer, Song Han felt heartbroken, and sternly said, "Oh, Song Yu, I won't play with you anymore!"

"?"

Did she say something wrong?
No, she's just telling the truth. My sister used to be smart, but compared to Meng Meng, it's obvious that Meng Meng is smart. Isn't that true?

Looking at her sister who left aggressively, Song Yu looked aggrieved and puzzled.

Song Han, who left angrily, walked to the country road angrily, but what he saw and heard were all praises for Meng Tang, and the anger in his heart grew stronger.

Walking, unknowingly, he walked to the door of Meng Tang's house, looked at the empty yard and the bamboo shoots and mushrooms drying under the eaves, and a plan flashed in Song Han's mind.

Two days ago, Xiao Yu seemed to say that Meng Tang was pickling bamboo shoots and mushrooms for sale. If Meng Tang couldn't proceed smoothly, she would be very disappointed if her plan was disrupted!

Dreaming about Meng Tang's face buried in pain in his mind, Song Han felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Since Meng Tang made her feel uncomfortable, don't let her feel comfortable either!

Probing into the yard, Song Han yelled twice in a low voice, but didn't hear the echo. He couldn't help but snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and poured the dried bamboo shoots and mushrooms into the water tank.

Looking at the bamboo shoots and mushrooms floating on the top of the water tank with a sneer, Song Han looked up to the sky and laughed triumphantly.

Suddenly, laughter came from not far away, and the wild laughter stopped abruptly. Song Han turned his head to look at the bamboo shoots and mushrooms that sank to the bottom of the water, looked around in a panic, picked up a dustpan and covered it on the water tank, turned his head and fled.

The heart was beating violently in his heart like a little rabbit, Song Han ran home in a panic, scooped up cold water with a ladle and drank it into his stomach.

Zhou Yufang, who was cooking in the kitchen, heard voices outside, walked to the yard with a water ladle, frowned and looked at Song Han who was in a panic, and asked, "Xiaohan, what are you doing?"

　The years are quiet and the friendship remains unchanged!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)