Chapter 489: The Lazy, Fair-skinned Youth and the Hardworking, Strong Laborer (2)
The lazy, fair-skinned educated youth and the hardworking, strong laborer (XII)
Song Ning has been very energetic in doing everything recently.
While others were only halfway done in the morning, he had almost finished his work in the field.
Song Ning picked up the enamel cup and drank the water quickly. It tasted sweet.
Did Lance put malted milk in his water again when he wasn't paying attention?
"Song Ning, have you grown taller recently? You seem to be stronger too. You can earn all the work points by yourself in half a day. You are amazing."
The old man next to him looked sour and envious.
Song Ning had no choice but to drink up the water. This water was made with malted milk and it couldn't be wasted.
"Uncle, you're not bad either. You're the fastest in our area besides me."
"That too."
"Then I'll go home first. I've been busy for a long time and I'm hungry. I'll go home and eat."
"Go ahead, go ahead. You can't starve with your strength."
Song Ning nodded, put the things away, turned around and went in the opposite direction.
"Hey, Song Ning, you've gone the wrong way."
The person next to him patted the old man on the shoulder and said, "They didn't go the wrong way. Don't you know? There's a new educated youth living in the Song family now. Song Ning is going to take the new educated youth home together."
The old man looked puzzled, "Why do we have to go pick someone up? Don't the new educated youth know the way?"
"Maybe? Otherwise, why would Song Ning always go there?"
"Comrade Lance, Comrade Song Ning is here to pick you up again."
Someone in the field stood up quickly. His tall and slender figure outstripped all the educated youth around him.
There were decent city people in both the old and new batches of educated youth, but at that time, a height of about 1.7 meters was considered very tall. For example, Song Ning's 1.8 meters was often envied by others.
Not to mention Lance, who stood at a full 1.9 meters tall. He pulled his collar to reveal beads of sweat and his collarbone. The wild and explosive lines below his collarbone could not hide his male hormones. Song Ning could not help but look at him, but then hurriedly looked away with a red face.
"You're here, I just finished my work."
Lance walked past the crowd towards Song Ning. He had been working in the fields to earn work points and got some sun recently. Compared to his pale complexion when he first took over the shell, he now looked much healthier, and his temperament had also changed dramatically.
Song Ning nodded randomly, not knowing where to put his eyes.
Was Lans the educated youth so handsome before that people couldn't take their eyes off him? What on earth did he like about Dong Cai before?
"Well, now that we're done, let's go home."
"it is good."
Lance smiled, took his things and left with him.
Some of the educated youth who did not leave could not help but say something.
"Didn't Comrade Lance even say hello to us? Hasn't he changed too much after living in a fellow villager's house?"
Xu Meng glanced at him and said nothing.
Sun Yingying was straightforward, "Who said he had to say hello to us? He didn't live with us in the first place. Besides, he didn't even say hello to you, so why would you care if he changed a lot?"
The man choked for a moment and muttered something under his breath.
"That's what I said. I just felt something was a little weird. What's so good about this grown man? Don't these two grown men feel weird?"
Lunch was made by Lance as usual. The potatoes dug from the ground were cut into shreds with superb knife skills. After washing off the starch, he heated up a pan with oil and used the lard he had refined before to sauté the shredded ginger, then added the ginger to the pan for stir-frying. It only needed a little seasoning and a layer of vinegar before serving, and a refreshing, delicious and delicious vinegar-stirred potato shreds were ready to go.
Song Ning specially ordered the sour and delicious shredded potatoes. He ate it with his head down and said casually, "This dish is pretty good. Who can cook with so much oil like us? Many people can use a jar of lard for a year."
He said this feeling a little nervous.
I wonder if Lance would think he was a bit nosy?
But even though Lance brought a lot of things with him and had some wealth, he couldn't waste them like that. He had to make sweet water with malted milk, cut sausages to steam, and beat several eggs to cook from time to time.
Not to mention the jar of lard. Lance had only been here for a short time, but there was only half of the jar of lard left at home. They were really living too well.
Song Ning was worried, and thought that if Lance didn't want to change, the worst that could happen was that he would just pay Lance more money and some sex tickets later.
After all, Lance looks so tall and in such good shape, he should eat better.
He was unsure at first, but what he didn't expect was that Lance thought about it and actually nodded in agreement.
Song Ning couldn't tell whether he was happy or a little disappointed, and then he heard Lance say, "Xiao Ning, are you worried because your family's income is insufficient now?"
Song Ning was stunned.
Lance thought his idea was correct.
Before, the Song family had three strong laborers who could earn three full work points. Although they had to support a Dong Cai, they were obviously better off than other families in the production team.
Otherwise, how could Song Ning grow to 1.8 meters tall?
But now that the Song couple has passed away, only Song Ning is left. No matter how capable Song Ning is, he really can't save much money.
No wonder his little prince is stressed.
Lance thought about it and made a decision he had thought of before.
"Then we will study in the evenings, and use the afternoons to find a way to earn some money, so we won't have to worry about eating meat in the future."
Song Ning: “Ah?”
No, that’s not what he meant…right?
is it?
Lance thought and did it.
In this day and age, it is indeed very easy to be reported if you do business. Doing business at this time is called speculation and profiteering, and if you are caught, you will basically get into trouble.
But what is Lance?
He is a system, not a human being.
As long as he wants, there are many ways to avoid being discovered.
As for what kind of business to do, Lance originally considered finding a suitable way himself and then bringing Song Ning along, but as soon as he had this idea, he noticed something unusual.
The world consciousness relaxed its control over him.
"Hmm? Have you finally come to your senses?"
Lance was a little surprised, and immediately tried to find out to what extent the world consciousness would relax towards him.
After trying for a while he was a little surprised.
The world consciousness actually took the initiative to tell him that it was not opposed to him directly using the main god mall to change his life?
That's too relaxing.
Lance thought for a moment and then asked directly.
"What are your intentions? Where is your Son of the World? Are you not going to pamper him like the other World Wills?"
The sky was silent for a while, and suddenly a few roars were heard from the clear sky.
Lance simply translated what the other party meant.
This world will is relatively old. Although it and other world wills also love the Son of the World, for it, which is getting old and about to die out and then give birth to a new will, it hopes to leave a better world for the new world will.
That's why it planned to encourage Lans to use more things from the Main God Mall.
[But the premise is that these things cannot harm the development of the world, but must contribute to the development of the world. ]
[If you can do it, I can agree to deal with the Son of the World. ]
A gleam of light flashed in Lance's eyes.
"Swear by the will of the world?"
【I swear.】
"Okay, deal."