Song Tan’s Chronicle

Chapter 599: 598. Re-apply for driver’s license

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Qi Lin guessed correctly. Professor Song was given a bucket. They each had two bottles. When they were filling, Tang Xiaodong came over and said:

"Why do you seem to understand so much?"

When he raised his eyebrows, he looked very lively. Qi Lin once envied this kind of extroversion, and this moment was no exception:

"Where I live, there's a lot of sand and wind, lots of sunshine, and it's especially cold when it gets cold. The locals drink their own liquor, which has a proof of nearly 60 degrees."

After taking a bite, it felt like someone had stabbed me from my mouth to my throat, and then the heat instantly spread throughout my body, allowing me to step out of the door in an extremely dry and cold environment...

"What about you?" Tang Xiaodong asked curiously.

Qi Lin smiled calmly: "I could drink two liang when I was ten years old."

After all, they are too poor, and the attention and education given to children are completely different from those in the city. Those key points of raising children that are emphasized so much are unheard of in the village.

Of course, like all villages, my hometown has gradually lost its young people.

“Fuck!”

I remembered that the Yanran camera and lens cost more than 20,000 yuan... It’s so cute that now I only have a seventh-hand old SLR that I bought for 3,000 yuan by saving money!

I feel a sense of accomplishment after fishing, after all, the fish I catch are eaten at home! Although I love fishing, I am not obsessed with it to this extent - the fish fry just released from the pond are less tasty than those caught in the pond!

Wu Lan, on the other hand, never resisted, but was full of confidence: "Okay, you can do some exercises with his father first - you can get 40 points anyway!"

Anyway, if nothing is broken, just send it by slow delivery. My family is used to it.

If you eat and take, you will do less work. You are really shameless! When I heard that Tang Xiaodong and his wife were going to learn to drive, this was a godsend!

Tang Xiaodong: …

Tang Xiaodong grumbled and thought for a while: "I plan to pick corn tomorrow..."

So I made the decision directly: "Let him take a look at the questions. You help them sign up for the first test tomorrow. After they pass, I will send them to the town to learn how to drive!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xiaojia added:

"Is this really the only acre of land you want? I'm worried. The eight of you will have to break it all in one afternoon!"

Tang Xiaodong: …

If you want plants to grow well, just give them plenty of sunlight, water and fertilizer.

Well, I knew about Lu Chuan's injury. After all, I heard that Qi Lin only had a large wound under his head when he came back, so I thought he was fine... I was quite envious at that time.

It is still the same as before. Use all kinds of natural fermented fertilizers and adjust the flora. It is really green ecology! "You think you should buy it!" Yan Ran thought: "I will eat all the corn in one go after I break it all. When the corn kernels are dried, I will peel them up. The corn cobs are also crushed by the grinder at home to feed the pigs."

The pixels of Song Tan’s seventh-hand GoPro are worse than this camera!

!

Besides, it's not convenient for your boyfriend to drive that pickup truck! You want to drive one too! You want to haul a load of stuff!

"Yeah." Qi Lin was calmer: "Alcohol can damage the brain. I want to live a better life, so of course I can't damage my brain, so naturally I won't drink."

As for the wine... I was originally thinking about sending a few more kilograms to my son. Now it seems that it is enough for me to drink, so why should I care about my son who is so far away!

"Come on, come on!"

"Then we had a meal together and drank, and you said you couldn't drink!"

"Uncle is worried. You are not at home anymore. You are also very good at work. You tell me what to do today, and the three of you will do it right away!"

Cao Junze was still undecided: "There is no work outside the house..."

This, this is an eight-wheeler! There are people outside the village who look at the driver's license! And is this the driver's license I want to take? Obviously, there are too few questions in the first subject, I remember the front and forget the back...

By then, it will take a lot of effort to improve it.

"Does his family also grow mung beans and red beans? Cutting the vines and crushing them will make the fertilizer ferment more slowly. It will just be better if we can hurry down the mountain to use the excavator to turn the soil."

Unfortunately, our family has such bad things. If we only use chemical fertilizer urea all year round, the soil will inevitably become hardened and the fertility will solidify over time. There are also ways to supplement the same nutrients needed by various plants...

"Uncle Zhang, do you know how to ferment fertilizer? If you don't have a crusher at home, you can crush these vines that are used or burned at home, including the vines dug up by the excavator at the foot of the mountain. Fermenting is natural and saves money."

Qi Lin suddenly remembered, "Dad, he and your mom really need to take the driving test. Besides, if the building at the foot of the mountain breaks down and they need to haul some stuff, you can always drive back and forth by yourself, right?"

Waiting for Tang Xiaodong to say something, Song Tan also added: "Uncle is worried. Break the corn in the afternoon, cut the corn piles in the evening and drag them back. Tomorrow, Zhengjia will chop them up to feed the pigs. Qi Lin, if he is willing to buy a grinder, he can't grind them directly for feed."

Now, I can only think about it.

Song Sancheng, who had just drunk two kilograms of bad wine, squeezed over and said:

never mind!

He muttered: "If you really want to live a good life, your grades would have allowed you to transfer to another department long ago..."

There were only about 100 jin of wine in total. Once they were divided, there was a lot of wine outside the jar. Cao Jun left some for Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun (7 jin each). Thinking about Wu Lei...

Anyway, Zhengjia will drink it when we eat, so just give it to him for now.

It must be shown!

It’s not that Tang Xiaodong didn’t have some regrets. At that time, he stared at the leftover sorghum rice husks and said with regret: “If I still go fishing, I’ll use that bait to make less fish!”

Thinking of this, the cousin couldn't help feeling proud again.

Firstly, there is always nothing to do outside the house, and the weather is too cold, so I am too lazy to go fishing.

But then I thought again - he was willing to save people, so giving him a lifetime was what he deserved! Besides, what was there for him to compete with me? In Qi Lin's house, everything he ate and drank had to pass through my hands first.

After half a year, Tang Xiaodong's hair turned shiny white, and the wrinkles on his face were smoother, but his mental state and memory must be worse than half a year later, right

Tang Xiaodong was shocked!

As for the rest... just keep it for yourself! After all, there are so few people here!

I started thinking about the selection of the chef for the construction site... Oh, I know a lot of people, but their skills are bad, their prices are high, and they are willing to come from outside the village. It's really a bad choice!

It’s just that my cousin would mutter in his spare time: It’s not that bad to save someone every day!

We divided ours into bottles, and Qi Lin came over: "Cousin, I'll give you two too... Never mind, seven pounds!"

So he took the initiative to say, "Let him take you to the town. His dad can ride a motorcycle for you two to go back and forth, which is more convenient than him driving!"

Yan Ran, however, was holding two bottles of wine, and at this moment, he giggled: "My parents both love to drink. After the wine is sent back, I will ask for some pocket money and change the lens!"

Yes, it does have connections. I don’t have any manned aircraft sponsored by technology companies... Of course, none outside of Professor Song’s team.

Song Sancheng: …

I was still trying to find an excuse, but Qi Lin was thinking, outsiders eat food from outside the earth during the day, and when you practice at night, there is no spiritual energy spreading...

Okay, okay, okay.