C8 Mister Is a Talented Man

"Morning!"

Carrying the hoe, Zhang Chao greeted everyone energetically. Everyone, including Huang Hua, was in a bad mood. They were all seven or eight maids in the family. They did not even need chopsticks to eat. What were you so happy about when you were farming?

"Hey, where's Director Zhao and Old Qin?"

Some people were confused. But there was no sign of him.

...

Wang Jiajia stared at the small building with envy in her eyes. When she came to tug at the corner of her clothes, his heart trembled slightly. Their eyes met and he fell into deep thought.

"I'm going to weed!"

"Mm..."

Once again, he came to the workshop. Currently, he was talking about the work of making clothes. He had already done more than half of the weeding outside. They were all new seedlings that had grown out. However, the tasks of the chicken house, the pig house, and the cattle pen were obviously not finished. He took a few minutes every day to clean up the place with magic to keep the situation under control.

However, he was a bit distracted today.

His spiritual sense had been focused on the warehouse at the back. Old Qin was drawing pictures on Director Zhao and Old Qin, while the latter was categorizing materials and calculating their uses.

Good boy!

Although he had won countless gold awards, Director Zhao's standards were not bad either.

The two of them started to move some modules at noon and started to expand the fence wall. Director Qin also picked up a pen and drew some decorations on it.

During lunch, their actions were obviously noticed by the remaining few people. Huang Hua and the others looked at each other. There was a trace of strangeness in their eyes, but they did not take it to heart. After all, they could not live on the island for long, so there was no need to curry favor with him. On the other hand, President Zhao and Old Qin had been looked down upon.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and the evening arrived as scheduled.

President Zhao and Old Qin were still working overtime, and the problem of decorating the paint was a little bleak. They could only pick some red flowers and soak them in water as paints. Old Qin was a little nervous. "Mr. Han seems to have not asked us about it today. Is it useful?"

"Isn't it not enough to finish our meal?"

"But I have a lot of work today. I am hungry again!"

"How about going to the kitchen to steal some?"

While they were talking, Han Haoyu came out of the warehouse with a bucket of gold powder. He put the paint next to the two of them and took two specially made beef pieces to the side. He left on his own.

The two of them looked at each other and felt a little excited. They knew that their actions had been admitted. Old Qin's eyes lit up. "Beef! Usually there was only lamb and pork! "

After all, there weren't many bulls. They had to be kept for mating. As for cows, they would harvest milk.

The two of them worked even harder until late at night.

When they came back, they didn't sleep. Although they did dirty work, they still maintained the good habit of taking baths every day. Huang Hua and the others did not look good. They came over and asked, "Director Zhao, Director Qin, what are you two doing today?"

"Yes, I did not hear that Han said he wanted to repair the house!"

"Haha..." They looked at each other and laughed dryly. Director Han said lightly, "You have to lower your head when you are under the roof. It is not a big deal to work harder. Didn't Zhang Chao's tiger brother prove it? "

A smart person could easily tell what was going on.

Everyone immediately understood what was going on. However, Huang Hua had a different way of thinking. When he saw everyone's eyes glowing, he said in a deep voice, "Did everyone forget their identities? We can stay on this island for a few days. As long as the rescue team is in place, he is nothing!"

Chief Han and Director Qin were also slightly stunned.

That's right!

It seemed that their thoughts were not quite right.

"What is there for everyone to be reluctant to part with him? A cattle farm or a pig farm? " Just this thing. I, Huang Hua, will not say anything else. So what if I donate money to everyone to repair one? "

The only woman raised her eyebrows. She said lightly, "Director Huang, this isn't a" sliding shovel "right?"

Huang Hua's face turned red. He could not help but say, "There are two different things!"

Everyone's expressions were a little strange as well. Old Zhao and Old Qin were a little troubled. They gathered together at night and said: "That's not right. That Han guy gave us meat today. He won't be angry if he suddenly doesn't do it tomorrow, will he?"

Old Qin had a lot of schemes. He frowned and said, "Didn't you draw the blueprint? How about... let Zhang Chao go?"

"You are a genius!"

"Can he be my advisor when he comes back?" Wang Yao asked.

“ ... ""

Even if his divine sense was able to detect it, he wouldn't be bothered by it. Furthermore, he didn't pay attention to it. After cleaning up the barn and the pigsty, he remembered that the blood he took from Lil'Dino was still under control.

Although it was a young dragon, its blood contained a large amount of spiritual energy. With obsessive-compulsive disorder, he liked to use it to its fullest. Thus, he threw the dragon blood into the well in the small courtyard.

This way, it would probably not be long before the fields and animals would have some spirituality.

Just as she was about to enter the house, Su Yuewan's eyes lit up and she came over. She said gently, "You went there. I just went to look for you. Jia Jia said you were not there."

"Is something the matter?"

Su Yuewan sat down to drink tea and then said, "Don't be so cold. No matter what, I am also your sister-in-law now. We are all relatives, right? "

These words struck his heartstrings.

After training for countless years, his younger brother and his parents who raised him did indeed have a trace of warmth.

Su Yuewan noticed that he was moved and immediately said, "How long have you been on the island?"

"Three years."

She only disappeared for three years.

"In other words, you came here directly after you left the house!"

"Yes!"

Who gave you the way? "

He looked up at Su Yuewan and felt helpless. A lie was always full of lies. He said softly, "When we came, there were only a few old people living here. They had all passed away... "

"Then..."

When they died, they specifically told them not to build a tombstone and let their ashes scatter to the sea. " So these properties weren't completed by me alone. As for how they were transported here, I don't know. "

His voice was calm.

Su Yuewan's vigilance immediately increased. It was obvious that her words were perfunctory. This was not true at all, but Han Haoyu had nothing to fear. He did not lie in a panic at all.

Perhaps he had accumulated enough and was only waiting to go back and destroy them!

"If there's nothing else, I'll go to bed first."

He did not have any spare thoughts to brush Su Yuewan off. He turned around and went upstairs. Su Yuewan lingered for a long time and finally asked, "How do you think your brother replaced you?"

Replacing?

This had long been indifferent in his heart.

However, the word 'brother' made his eyes flash with a blank look. In the end, he smiled bitterly and said, "Of course, the better his life is, the happier I am."

Su Yuewan's heart suddenly trembled.

It was confirmed.

If he really thought so, why would he smile bitterly? It seemed like he still held a grudge against the Han family! Touching the weapon that she had hidden in her clothes, she was even more certain of her next move.

However, now was not the time!

She had to wait and kill the danger in the cradle.