The boss of quick time travel is so cool

Chapter 12
It is rare to have a bicycle in Wanshou Village, let alone a tractor.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Black smoke billowed, and the tractor, like a hero, went to the brick kiln factory amidst the crowd of villagers.

The village chief was among them, with pride written all over his face.

He knew that Li Dong could change the situation of Wanshou Village. Now that the villagers saw Li Dong's strength, they wouldn't say that he was biased and intended to train Li Dong to become the next village head.When these batches of bricks are sold, Wanshou Village will soon see improvement.

"Village chief, the eldest nephew is really good." Sanniang just came back from the field, her face flushed from the sun.

The village chief nodded madly, and Sanniang asked again: "Cillage chief, has my eldest nephew found a match? Besides Xiaoliu Matchmaker, there seems to be another girl on the tractor. Xiaoliu Matchmaker is really fast enough, but the girls in the town , can we afford it?"

Hearing Sanniang's words, the village chief also had a hard time.

Xiaoliu's matchmaker finally used the money to do things and found a wife for Li Dong, which is naturally a good thing.Although Li Dong is a college student, Li Dong chose to farm the land, and the brick kiln factory has just started, and what he needs is a capable and neat daughter-in-law, not a cute little girl in the town.

I don't know if the daughter-in-law that Xiaoliu's matchmaker is looking for is strong or not, and is she a badass?

"This hasn't been decided yet!" The village chief smiled, "Let the young people handle the affairs of the young people."

He watched Li Dong grow up since he was a child. He said he was a nephew, but he actually regarded him as a son long ago.He believes that Li Dong's vision will never covet beauty and find a wife who is not suitable for him.

"That's right." Sanniang laughed and dispersed with the crowd.

The brick kiln factory was as calm as usual. Qiao Fan sat on a low stool, thinking about the family's expenses and the crops to be planted next.Qiao Meili and Wang Bo were playing and joking around.Suddenly, they heard the sound of a tractor, and the three people who had nothing to do all looked in the same direction.

Li Dong stood up and greeted them.

"It's Brother Li Dong, he's bringing people here to pull bricks!" Qiao Meili shouted excitedly.

Wang Bo took a step forward and yelled, "Li Dong!"

"Great..." Qiao Fan laughed, kicked the low stool away, and patted Wang Bo's shoulder: "Let's go, why are you still standing there, go help!"

"Yes!" Wang Bo finally reacted.

When the tractor stopped, the three of them gathered around it.

Li Dong asked the master to rest, took Qiao Fan and Wang Bo, and told the whole story while loading the bricks onto the tractor.

Thinking that the brick kiln factory can continue to operate, the three big men have endless energy.

The situation of the three women on the other side is not so good.

Qiao Meili and Cuihua are on the bar.

"Who is she?" they both asked in unison, and then both snorted.

Standing between the two of them, Liu Piaopiao felt that just the look in the eyes of the two women was enough to kill her.

Sometimes, too much popularity is not a good thing, too much popularity can hurt your health!
"I'm Cuihua, Xiaoliu Matchmaker wants to introduce me to Brother Lidong."

When Liu Piaopiao was thinking about how to stabilize the situation, Cuihua spoke first, with a strong confidence in her tone.

Qiao Meili's face was pale, and seeing Cuihua's proud appearance, she immediately aimed all her firepower at Cuihua.

After a long time, Liu Piaopiao introduced Brother Li Dong to others!

"Just you? Does Brother Li Dong like it? Don't think that if you are from the town, Brother Li Dong will want you." Qiao Meili put her hips on her hips and said vehemently, "It looks like a bean sprout, and it can't be carried by the shoulders. One piece of trash. The ass is so dry and flat, it must not be fertile."

Qiao Meili was born and raised in Wanshou Village, so it is natural to use the standards of Wanshou Village to measure Cuihua.

All in all, Cuihua can't compare to her!

(End of this chapter)