The Age of Rebirth: I lead the whole village to become rich

Chapter 62
Can't help making him laugh, Xie Ci said softly, "Shi'an, I haven't known my father for a month."

"Go, go, go over there. Your sweat stinks, so don't hug him. Hurry up and wash up, the oil shop still has to work." Liangxiu pushed him away, covered his nose, and said in disgust.

Xie Ci made a sad face, pouted his lips, looked sad, and said sadly, "Shi'an, your mother is now in the money's eye, and you know the oil factory. You don't even know how to care about me. It's really sad."

Seeing his dead state, Liang Xiu punched him and urged, "Hurry up, Da Kui is there by himself, it won't work after a long time, don't ink it."

A month passed quietly, and the rumbling machines in the oil workshop finally stopped.

Xie Ci touched the machine and said distressedly, "This is a job that everyone has been working on day and night for a month. I am really afraid that he is going to stop cooking. Fortunately, it is up to date."

Li Dakui wiped his face, sat aside, couldn't help but smiled and said, "Yes, thanks to it, we can deliver on time."

Lao Tian was directing everyone to load the oil, staring at it, wishing he could do it all, and said, "Move carefully, be careful, don't break it."

Seeing Xiao Wang clumsily filling the jar with oil, Lao Wang said worriedly, "Xiao Wang, be careful, don't waste it."

Xiao Wang's attention was always on filling the oil, without raising his eyes, he said perfunctorily, "I see, Uncle Tian, ​​I will be careful."

Li Yi also took the red paper that had been written earlier, and carefully posted it with other educated youths.

"Chhhhhhhh, Li Yi, your handwriting is really good, and you look like everyone at first glance," Lao Tian looked at it carefully and couldn't help but say.

Li Yi pursed his lips, blushed, and said shyly, "My writing is so-so, but my grandfather's writing is good."

Xiao Gao stood at a loss, with admiration in his eyes overflowing, looked at her tenderly, and blurted out, "I think you write the best."

Seeing everyone busy in and out in an orderly manner, Liang Xiu's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, thinking to himself, "That's great, this is the spiritual head I like, and there is still an end in this era."

Only then did Liangxiu realize that his previous life was getting farther and farther away from him, and he hadn't thought about it for a long time.

After working until late at night, everyone finished packing all the peanut oil.

The oil jars are neatly placed in the oil workshop, with red paper pasted on them, forming a unique landscape.

At this point, everyone is still very energetic.

Lao Tian yawned, waved his hands, and said indifferently, "That's all for today, everyone go back and rest."

He looked at Xie Ci and them again, and said, "You guys and I stay here overnight, I'm afraid someone will come and cause damage. It's the last rake, and don't make trouble with rat droppings."

Lao Tian was so careful, he thought of something that no one thought of.

Several young people looked at each other happily, and said in unison, "Okay, Uncle Tian, ​​anyway, I have to get up early tomorrow to deliver it, so it's convenient here."

Seeing that the boys are so forthright, Lao Tian also smiled in relief.

Early the next morning, Lao Wangtou parked the donkey cart to the gate of the oil workshop.

The boys began to hold the oil jar carefully and move it to the car.

Seeing their light hands and clumsy appearance, Lao Wang covered his mouth with his hands, couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help sighing, "The boys in our village are really good, they can endure hardships and make progress."

(End of this chapter)