The Rebirth Wife Of The Seventies (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 28

Ye Qingshui's expression at the moment was a little begging, in an attempt that the old man would be interested in it and give her some guidance.

The last time the old man Zhou gave to Ye Qingshui was a book on physics, which was full of knowledge about electricity.

Ye Qingshui relied on this thick tome to open up his mind. She also noticed that there were a lot of electrical originals on the desk of the old man, although many of them were very old, with wires scattered in a mess. This made Ye Qingshui, who had a theoretical foundation and poor actual operation, really shined.

Zhou Cunren glanced at her lightly, and continued to wash the Gong bucket in his hands.

Ye Qingshui was not discouraged. She recounted: "It hasn't rained here for more than a month, and the water in the well has dried up. Now the countryside is relying on manpower to carry water, and in a while, the countryside will be planting rice for later seasons. There is no way to grow rice without water."

"It is very difficult for our commune to find water, and we can't get water from wells. I figured out a way to be a reliable water-finder. If we can find groundwater, the draught problem is just fine. It can be solved."

"I have encountered a lot of problems, can Teacher Zhou help me?"

Who knows Zhou Cunren let out a faint oh after hearing it, not interested in it, and then lowered his head and wiped the pail in his hand. The water from the faucet was flowing tricklely, as thin as a silk thread, he wiped it over and over again, without even touching Ye Qingshui at all.

Indifferent eyes make it hard to get close.

Zhou Ke was also listening. He pushed his grandfather: "Master, sister is talking to you."

Zhou Cunren's old face was strained, and the wrinkles on his face were like deep gullies. He was sitting by the sink and washing the bucket. , The neighbor upstairs in the tube opened the door and yelled:

"Old man Zhou, it's so stinking, you roll quickly after washing, it will be disgusting to eat."

Zhou Cunren's straight waist collapsed a bit, and he straightened his waist even more stubbornly. Washing the bucket, he didn't even care about Ye Qingshui.

Zhou Ke scratched his head and put down the bucket in his hand. He and Ye Qingshui whispered: "Sister, wait, if you can't keep it, I'll help you pick it up later."

What a child thinks of "asking" is simply asking for homework and writing homework. But not this time.

Ye Qingshui touched his head and shook his head: "Hurry up and eat sweets."

Ye Qingshui sighed. She squatted in front of Zhou Cunren holding her notebook, and said more cautiously:

"Ms. Zhou, if this is looking for a water meter Once it is done, rice can be grown in the countryside, and water will not be cut off in the city..." The

old man was unmoved.

Ye Qingshui changed another way, "I know you like to eat steamed buns, especially big meat buns, can you help me?"

Zhou Cunren moved his lips and snorted contemptuously. Although his eyes were muddy, his eyes were sharp and clear. From the beginning, his attitude towards this girl was neither salty nor cold nor hot.

He is totally different from his warm and lovely grandson.

Ye Qingshui felt a little lost.

Zhou Cunren's indifferent expression did not last long, and soon a red soldier came out, "Old man Zhou, the toilet is blocked by dung, you can clean it up and transport it to the countryside!"