Tian Liang, the director of Shike Village Central Primary School, remembered the village party secretary Xiang Guoyuan, and ran to Xiang Guoyuan's house without stopping, but Xiang Guoyuan was not at home, only Xiang Guoyuan's wife He Xiuzhen was at home, grinding corn in the mill...

Tian Liang tiptoed, looked at it a few times, and entered the mill. Suddenly, he picked up He Xiuzhen from behind He Xiuzhen.

He Xiuzhen screamed, turned around and saw that it was Tian Liang. The peach blossom face immediately turned red, as if the clouds reflected by the sunset were red.

"Director Tian, ​​it turns out that it's you, you're so irritable. What are you doing? I'm so scared!" He Xiuzhen blamed Tian Liang coquettishly like a young girl in her prime.

Tian Liang pinched He Xiuzhen's buttocks and smiled lewdly, "Isn't this here to help you push the mill? That, I haven't been pushing the mill for you for a long time..."

As he said that, he grabbed one of He Xiuzhen's legs, put it on the grinding handle, and pulled He Xiuzhen's clothes away with a "hiss".

"You... are getting bolder and bolder, are you... not afraid that our family is at home? It's so anxious..." He Xiuzhen held the grinder's handle with both hands and lay on the grinder, allowing Tian Liang to tear it...

"Damn, your grinding skills are better than our donkeys... I will make you feel lighter, and the grinder will be tinkered with you..."

"Hehe, the main reason is that your millstone is too heavy and you have to push it with force..."

"Hate, do you dislike me for being fat?"

The two of them rotated with the millstone, but they didn't stop. From a distance, they were pushing the mill, but they were just working together... Cough cough... and pushing the mills together.

"Damn it, slow down, the corn slurry that has been ground all over the floor!"

"Who told your corn to be so full? After only a few grindings, so much corn slurry flowed down. At this time, what corn slurry are you grinding..."

The stone mill made a "crunch, crunching" sound, and the corn rolled out from under the millstone. This time, He Xiuzhen swelled the corn into corn slurry and fed it to pigs.

Looking at the corn slurry, white, tender and delicate, flowing out from the millstone, the two of them were even more imaginative.

"Hurry, otherwise, our family will come back and it will be bad to meet you!"

"Hehe, just grind some corn slurry. Just bump into it. You don't know what happened to Xiang Guoyuan and Li Fengxian!"

"Hmph, don't mention this to me, hurry up and push the mill hard, ah, fuck, you're so energetic!"

After about ten minutes, the rotating millstone stopped abruptly, and the corn slurry that was ground along the stone mill dripped into the large pot on the ground, "Bao... Damn, it's splashed all over my corn slurry. Is your millstone a gap?"

He Xiuzhen was tidying up her clothes and cursed: "You're just getting a break from me if you don't want to give up your mother's shit."

Tian Liang raised his pants, patted the corn milk splashed on his pants a few times, and grinned with satisfaction, "Where has Xiang Guoyuan gone?"

He Xiuzhen turned her face and said, "How could I know, as long as I didn't go to find Li Fengxian's slutty fox, anything would be fine."

"Even if Li Fengxian is a slutty fox, she is not as fierce as you, a slutty bitch. I really don't know what Xiang Guoyuan thought. It doesn't hurt to keep such a good wife, so he insists on picking wild flowers." Tian Liang wiped his mouth and sighed endlessly.

"Hmph, you men don't have a good thing. They all dislike the yellow-faced women at home, the fragrance of wild flowers outside, and the beautiful wife of others, all have the same virtue!"

Tian Liang seemed to be slapped by He Xiuzhen, and his face felt hot, but he was already shameless, "Is that okay, it's better to grind corn pulp with you!"

He Xiuzhen glared at him fiercely and returned to normal, "Are you looking for him?"

"Well, it was, but it was a pity that he was not at home." Tian Liang lit a cigarette, swallowed the clouds and blew the mist, and after a mill, another cigarette came. This day was really better than a living god.

"What are you looking for him?"

Tian Liang sighed, "It's not for the next principal's business, it's so bad. Otherwise, you'll tell him and help me blow the wind by my pillow, and let him think of a way for me."

"You don't know that since he hooked up with Li Fengxian, we have been sleeping separately for a few years. If you hadn't been with me in the past few years, I'm afraid I would..."

Tian Liang smiled traitorically. Since Xiang Guoyuan was not at home, this was a tough guy, and it would be useless to stay too long. "Don't be sentimental, I'll go to school first."

After saying that, he didn't care whether He Xiuzhen was going to say anything else, turned around and walked out of the mill and walked straight back to Shike Village Central Primary School.

When he was so fucking, Tian Liang complained while walking, and was worried about the position of principal of Shike Village Central Primary School.

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Shike Village, Shanmiaotun.

Zhang Daman carefully turned around the house after the repair, inside and out, and looked at it several times, feeling satisfied. He finally looked like a little home.

Although the room was almost out of his compartment and converted into a silkworm farm, it still exudes the smell of a rural house. The standard wooden frame structure house has corrugated rafters. However, in order to raise silkworms and environmental sanitation, Zhang Daman has tried his best to scrape off the dark dirt that should be scraped off with a knife, and cover all the plastic film that should be covered.

It was really a messy and messy room that he simply covered the whole house with floral tape, sprinkled with lime water to disinfect, and used some special disinfectants, such as formalin, chlorine water, etc.

After all, he had the experience of raising silkworms in his previous life, so Zhang Daman in this life returned to his old career and planted mulberry trees and silkworms, which were all professional.

He even imagined that from layout to specific planning implementation and building a silkworm chamber, it was standardized, and the structure and size were all based on a standard process.

And he paid attention to the details of these main steps in raising silkworms and wrote them into notes. In fact, what he yearned for was not the few silkworms he raised in his home. He was optimistic about the entire Shike Village, and even the villages in the radius around Shike Village, the entire township, or the townships under the jurisdiction of the county.

Once he earns his first pot of gold, his mulberry cultivation and silkworm cultivation will be put into practice and will have higher returns, which will inevitably cause a sensation.

When the villagers who were far and near realized that Zhang Daman had already made a lot of money by changing farming to growing mulberry and silkworms, he became a professional household and a demonstration household.

After the government pays great attention, it will implement policies and comprehensively promote mulberry planting and silkworm breeding. Zhang Daman will surely become a model and will use him as a benchmark to teach the secrets of silkworm breeding.

By then, it is only a matter of time to make money. Therefore, when you first create a new world, every step must be accurate and in place, and you must not be careless at all. Otherwise, failure will only become a joke and will not become a model.
Chapter completed!