Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

By the time Gemei and Lan Lan finished washing the last piglet, the sun above their heads had slowly moved westward.

Several girls dragged their tired bodies back to the small villa, and the director of the program team took out the funds they earned from their work.

"Twenty little pigs, a total of two hundred yuan. In addition to the two hundred and seventy-nine yuan from Xiaoqi and Beibei, we now have four hundred and seventy yuan in hand. Do you want to buy the bedding of the two guests first? ?" Kagome suggested warmly.

Ruan Qi and the others had no objection, so Ge ​​Mei took out four hundred yuan and exchanged two quilts with the program team.

"The boys are still farming, so let's not be idle. Let's rest for a while, and then clean the small villa. By the way, we can go to the backyard to pick some vegetables and prepare for today's dinner."

The four girls rested in the living room for a while, then divided their labors and started doing housework.

Lan Lan had trouble with her legs and feet, so she stayed on the first floor to clean. Ge Mei and Ji Beibei went to tidy up the guest's room with their quilts in their arms, while Ruan Qi went to the backyard to pick vegetables.

The backyard of this small villa is not very large, but it grows many types of vegetables. Ruan Qi looked around and picked a lot of onions, ginger, garlic and small green vegetables.

She took the picked vegetables to the kitchen, then turned around and got into the tool room.

Not long after, there was a clanging sound in the yard.

Lan Lan, who was doing housework on the first floor, opened the kitchen window and poked her head out, and saw Ruan Qi standing in the yard, holding a small hammer in her hand, and there were many metal shelves piled around her.

A look of surprise appeared on Lan Lan's face: "Xiao Qi, what are you doing?"

"Ah?" Ruan Qi, who was immersed in work, raised his head when he heard the sound. When he saw Lan Lan, he said "oh" and replied, "I want to make a rice transplanter."

Lan Lan:? ? ?

Lan Lan asked herself that the same was true for herself. Although her studies had been abandoned after her marriage, her IQ was still there.

Logically speaking, she could understand every word Ruan Qi said.

But together, Lan Lan was a little confused.

What did Ruan Qi just say he was going to do?

rice transplanter?

Lan Lan looked 'did I hear it wrong' and asked again as if she didn't believe it: "Xiao Qi, what are you going to do?"

"The rice transplanter."

Ruan Qi didn't notice Lan Lan's broken expression, and while taking a screwdriver to tighten the screws, she said, "It's hot today, and Jiujiu and the others are working too hard to transplant rice. I can get a rice transplanter to save them some effort."

Lan Lan:......

Lan Lan had to face reality - Ruan Qi really wants to be a rice transplanter!

Lan Lan grew up in the city and had never done farm work or seen a rice transplanter. But even if she had never seen one with her own eyes, she knew that rice transplanters were generally large and mechanically automated.

How can Ruan Qi do such a big machine?

Lan Lan was a little worried and pushed the wheelchair out of the living room.

When she walked into the yard, she saw clearly the various tools around Ruan Qi - hammers, wrenches, screwdrivers, electric drills, and even welding!

Lan Lan looked at the dazzling array of tools, her mind a little confused.

She asked Ruan Qi in disbelief: "Xiao Qi, what do you do with electric welding?"

"Welding." Ruan Qi replied, "The rice transplanter needs a frame and needs to be welded."

Ruan Qi's answer was so natural that it gave Lan Lan the illusion that she shouldn't ask such a stupid question.

Yes, what else can you do with welding?

Of course it's welding.

Lan Lan was confused for a long time before she suddenly woke up.

"No. I know electric welding is used for welding, but this thing is too dangerous, and we don't know how to..."

"I will."

I didn't have time to update yesterday due to something happening. Today it's short, but tomorrow it will be normal. Feel sorry.