CHAPTER 185: CHAPTER 185: DIDN’T EXPECT THINGS TO GET MORE AND MORE ENTANGLED

The remaining vegetables, she first stored them in the space’s warehouse, finding that they don’t spoil there. A few days ago, she had already asked a classmate to help her buy chicks in Upper River Village, planning to build a fence under the tree in the space. There’s no need to raise too many, just enough for her to eat eggs.

When the time comes, those vegetables can be used to feed the chicks. Being able to eat eggs freely in the future makes her heart delighted.

She is thinking about filling the space as much as possible before going to college, also planning to fence a section downstream of the river to raise some ducks and geese, but hasn’t managed to implement it yet.

This next task also needs to be put on the agenda. When she goes outside for school, she can live a more comfortable life.

Thinking about the dinner tonight, she recalled the rice she left earlier. Initially, she planned to take it to Upper River Village to thresh, but hadn’t managed to do so. Now thinking that the space can automatically harvest, she wondered if it could automatically thresh as well.

So she decided to try, first closing the door, entering the house, and then going into the space, arriving at the warehouse. Looking at the half-bag of rice she left, she thought about automatic threshing.

Unexpectedly, miracles really happened. The rice was directly threshed, and after a surprise, she thought to herself: Could wheat also directly turn into flour?

Sadly, she was disappointed. Wheat can only be threshed, becoming wheat kernels, rather than flour.

It seems that if she wants to eat white flour in the future, she’ll have to find a place to grind it. She wondered if the space’s functions would upgrade in the future, but this was already quite good, at least it could thresh directly into wheat kernels.

Taking a small portion of rice out of the space, she just opened the door, and saw Ye Silai and Ye Siyan running over hand in hand: "Did you come here by yourselves?"

Ye Silai shook his head: "Uncle’s behind us, we took the small path by the guesthouse."

Yu Xinyan understood He Jinxuan’s intention from this remark, and couldn’t help but smile.

After glancing outside and not seeing anyone yet, she let the two kids into the yard first. Then she took a previously steamed bun from the space, went out of the yard, and divided it into two: "You can fill your stomachs a bit first. Dinner will take a while."

The two little ones nodded obediently, sat on one side, and did not disturb Yu Xinyan’s work.

She first lit the new small stove, placed coal inside, rinsed the rice, and began steaming it on the small stove, before preparing to clean the wild chicken.

At this time, He Jinxuan also came in carrying firewood. Yu Xinyan hadn’t expected him, after letting her go first, to gather so much firewood. Without too many pleasantries, she went straight into the house to pour him a bowl of water: "Brother He, have a bowl of water first. There’s still firewood you sent before, no need to gather so much."

He Jinxuan took the water and drank it all in one gulp: "This firewood still needs to be dried for a while before it can be used."

Saying this, he opened it up, stacking it against the yard wall.

Seeing Yu Xinyan about to scald and pluck the chicken: "Let me do it, you can handle other things."

Which was just what Yu Xinyan wanted. In fact, she didn’t like this task, so she smiled and nodded, giving up the spot: "Then I’ll go handle the other vegetables."

Everything was so natural; for a moment, the small yard was filled with warmth.

*

Meanwhile, on the other side, Qiu Qingmei was treated to good food and drink for a day, and her mood changed. Life here was much better than at the Mechanical Factory.

Han Chunli took her to the department store to buy clothes and also took her to eat Western food. Qiu Qingmei immediately fell in love with life here.

Han Chunli went all out, doing all these things with only one purpose: to entice Qiu Qingmei into willingly donating a kidney, with the condition being she could live such a life in the Capital in the future.

However, she wouldn’t be foolish enough to mention it now. Naturally, she would let Qiu Qingmei get addicted first. Of course, if Qiu Qingmei was unwilling, she had other means, not fearing her refusal.

Han Jingchen also received the latest news when night fell, and his eyes turned cold and profound: "Keep investigating for me."

After hanging up the phone, he muttered, "Han Chunli, you’re really something."

The hatred and anger in his eyes had reached the peak.

Qiu Shaocheng’s name, he could never forget in this lifetime. It was the person his father felt grateful towards on his deathbed, never expecting things to become more and more entangled as they unfolded. Well, very well.