Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

Su Haitang dries the clothes manually and shakes it open again, his frown stretched out.

History has its own development trajectory. She wants to play tricks and improve her quality of life. This is understandable; but it is best not to make too much noise, or she will be arrested for research.

Just like Su Haiyan, she was locked up to death all her life because of her half-truth and half-false supernatural powers.

Although Su Haiyan knew a little, she couldn't stand the large number of capable people in China. From her words, she could infer the general picture of an era, just like those historical archaeologists.

And these foreseeable information will inspire capable people. After a comprehensive analysis, it may affect political, economic, cultural and even military and diplomatic strategies.

If Su Haiyan's mind is not completely hollowed out, she will not be able to get out, and this deadline is likely to be a lifetime.

Su Haitang was not afraid to reveal his secrets. She is a member of the He family, a soldier, and dedicated all her life to the motherland, and she does not spare that memory.

Her only worry is that there are two unstable factors between her and Su Haiyan. If history is changed too much, it will cause unpredictable terrible consequences.

She moved her whole body with a fright, she was in awe.

If after playing with fire, which great **** is upset, just picks up the chaos, and resets the crooked history back, isn't she going to return to the miserable and miserable previous life!

She didn't want it.

Low-key is the kingly way, the rafters who are in their early days will rot first, and the immovable ones will live a long life.

"Begonia, you are too good! The clothes are already seven or eighty percent dry, and you can wear them overnight. It's so convenient! Help me!"

Wang Keying consciously got acquainted with her, and Le Dian brought her washed clothes over and smiled flatteringly.

"I'm going to hang the clothes!"

Su Haitang smiled, picked up a piece of wet clothes and continued to twist it.

The two people worked together in a division of labor, and the work was quickly completed.

Su Haitang looked at the rows of crowded clothesline, his eyes flashed.

Drying racks can be made, bamboo wire plastic, convenient and easy to use and inconspicuous, the inspiration from the underwear shop of the clothing factory should not be too much.

"Why are you in a daze?"

Wang Keying touched her arm and asked with a smile, his steps lightly as if he was about to jump into a ballet, and there was no guilty posture of hunched back and chest.

"The drying rack."

Su Haitang casually agreed, there was nothing to hide.

"That's too much space, I didn't bring it."

Wang Keying took out another piece of white rabbit and handed it to her.

"Wait for the two of us to go shopping this week, can you buy some? There are so many winter clothes that are thick. It is really good to hang on a shelf to dry it, saving space."

Su Haitang put the toffee into his pocket to hide his embarrassment.

She was really stupid, but she went back ten years ago, thinking that before the liberation, everything was lacking?

"The hanger is easy to make, just find a few wires and twist it." Su Haitang concealed it.

"Not good. The wire is easy to rust and the clothes are stained. It is better made of bamboo, but it is a little heavy."

Wang Keying talked to her casually, rarely mentioning her favorite mathematics and weapons.

"You can apply a layer of paint."

Su Haitang casually proposed a solution.

Then the two stopped and looked at each other.

"Begonia, let's do business in partnership, right?"

Wang Keying took her hand and smiled like a fox who stole a chicken.

"Are you short of money?"

Su Haitang looked up and down suspiciously. This dress is not cheap, the brand is still foreign.

"Don't you know that research is expensive. You have to buy all kinds of materials? Should you ask for travel expenses to learn from others? Can you dig a wall to get a profit? There are more places to spend money."

The glorious glasses in Wang Keying's eyes can't cover it!

"My family has a bit of money, which can feed me, eat, drink, play and study, but I can’t afford to do research. Besides, it’s not as good as having a father and a mother. We are all intellectuals who are promising young people and cannot always want to chew their father and mother right?"