"Jiang Weimin, the sickle in your hand is mine and Comrade Qu's. Return it to us!" Su Xinghua said loudly.

Jiang Weimin glanced at Su Xinghua. He did not have the intention of returning the tools to him, nor did he have the intention of explaining.

On the other hand, Zhao Xiangyun hated him the most the moment she saw him.

"I was the one who took the tools, how did it become yours?" she asked.

"Xiangyun, we were indeed at the very front of the line just now. Su Xinghua said.

Qu Mengmeng followed: "Xiangyun, it's true, I can testify!"

"Qu Mengmeng, what kind of proof do you have? Is there any place for you to speak? Qu Mengmeng, whatever you want, just ask for it yourself.

Zhao Xiangyun just didn't like Qu Mengmeng's look of being a goddess of the white lotus.

He was always hiding behind a man with tears flowing down his face. The moment he said those pitiful words, he would instantly leave himself clean.

As expected, after Zhao Xiangyun finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at Su Xinghua with tears in her eyes.

It was as if he was waiting for Su Xinghua to stand up for her.

If it was any other time, Su Xinghua would definitely be able to comfort his, but now, he felt that he had lost too much face in front of Zhao Xiangyun.

Furthermore, he was being suppressed by Jiang Weimin everywhere, making him uncomfortable.

Qu Mengmeng, who was being ignored, had a face full of confusion, as she had almost forgotten to continue acting pitifully.

Jiang Weimin was originally not going to say anything, but when he heard Zhao Xiangyun's voice defending him, he said, her voice was both cold and distant, "Captain wants us to bring our tools to cut the wheat!"

The implication was that as long as they had the tools, whether the others had them or not had nothing to do with him!

"You …"

"Jiang Weimin, don't go too far, we …"

"Do you want to compete in work with me? Whoever cuts more rice has the right to take the sickle! " Jiang Weimin opened his mouth, and directly shut off Su Xinghua's words.

"Why should I compete with you? Your work is awesome, who doesn't know of your entire Production Team? If we want to compete, we'll have to compete in terms of others! " Su Xinghua said.

"Then what did you say we should compete!" Jiang Weimin said.

"Compare …"

"Compared to what? The tools are ours!" Zhao Xiangyun said rudely.

"Xiangyun, I know you are a kind person, but don't be fooled by this Jiang Weimin, he isn't a good person!"

Su Xinghua said.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiangyun almost laughed out loud. Jiang Weimin was not a good person, so how could he, the person who forced the original owner to jump into the river, be a good person?

"What did you say?" Jiang Weimin asked Su Xinghua.

"We're not going to work, we're going to... Swimming! " Su Xinghua said.

Although Su Xinghua was not as strong as him, when he was still in school, he almost chose to go to the province to be a member of the swimming team and participate in the national level competitions.

Moreover, at that time, the school had also found him a special teacher, and he believed that he wouldn't lose to anyone.

"Sure!" Jiang Weimin nodded.

Zhao Xiangyun who was at the side frowned, why did the two farmers suddenly compare to swimming?

This Su Xinghua, with one look, could it be that he had some tricks up his sleeves?

Zhao Xiangyun knew that in this era, there were places that, in order to prepare for the International Olympic Games, had already started to select sports talents.

However, for a remote place like theirs, there shouldn't be any contestants, right?

"Big Brother Su, you need to be more careful later!" From the moment Qu Mengmeng knew that Su Xinghua wanted to compete, she had restored the image of a little white flower.

Compared to her gentle and considerate attitude, Zhao Xiangyun patted Jiang Weimin's shoulder, with a face full of heroism, "Jiang Weimin, since you agree, don't lose! But since you have lost, don't worry, I won't give the tools to Su Xinghua. "

When it came to playing the rogue, the original owner was a master.

Zhao Xiangyun took over another person's body. She did not learn 100% of their abilities, or 70%.

Jiang Weimin's face was filled with helplessness. Somehow, he actually gave a feeling of tacit approval to Zhao Xiangyun's actions.

After a moment, he said, "I won't lose!"

"I believe you. Oh right, later on in the river, kick Su Xinghua to death a few times.

Jiang Weimin did not reply to her.

It was as if he hadn't heard her.

Su Xinghua and Jiang Weimin went to the only river side of the river with Production Team.

Speaking of which, the original owner Zhao Xiangyun jumped into the river and died.

Zhao Xiangyun prayed in her heart non-stop. When Su Xinghua went down later on, he would at least need to eat more water.

"You still haven't told me how we're going to compete!" Jiang Weimin looked at Su Xinghua.

"Comparing speed, from this part of the river to that part, and then back again, who's the fastest, and who's the victor!" Su Xinghua said.

The river in the village was the same as the lake outside.

He didn't know how long it was, but it was about ten meters wide.

The distance that Su Xinghua chose was around two to three hundred meters long, it looked a little like a modern swimming competition.

On top of that, there was an even more complacent smile on Su Xinghua's face, so Zhao Xiangyun was almost certain that this grandson Su Xinghua had played some tricks.

"Big Brother Su, you will definitely win!"

Qu Mengmeng cheered up from the side. Forget about others, to have a beautiful woman who looked pretty good to wave the flag for him, if it was Zhao Xiangyun herself, would be full of energy!

She reminded Jiang Weimin in a small voice, "We won't do anything about Qu Mengmeng's sugar-coated artillery shells, but as long as you win, I'll agree to your request. Don't go overboard!"

Zhao Xiangyun received a material reward.

She felt that it wasn't any worse than Qu Mengmeng's sugar-coated artillery shells.

After Jiang Weimin heard this, the corner of his mouth curled into an imperceptible smile.

He and Su Xinghua stood on the shore.

As the evaluator, Zhao Xiangyun waited for the two to finish preparing, then suddenly shouted: "Begin — —"

As she spoke, the two men jumped into the river at the same time.

They all tried their best to swim forward. In the beginning, Su Xinghua was the one who led the way, but gradually, he fell into a disadvantageous position.

He had been left far behind by Jiang Weimin.

Su Xinghua's advantage had completely disappeared. He was anxious, and started to swim with all he had, but who would have thought that after encountering a cramp in his hands and feet, he would stop on the spot, flop nonstop in the water, and shout for help.

Seeing that, Qu Mengmeng was scared silly, "Big Brother Su..."

Zhao Xiangyun was startled at first, then she almost jumped out of joy.

F * ck, is this retribution?

She had just said that she would make Su Xinghua suffer a retribution here, to actually …

As expected, the heavens were not unkind to her.

At this time, Jiang Weimin had already landed on the shore, and the outcome had been decided.

The agricultural tools belonged to Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin.

"Not bad, not bad, your speed is extremely fast!" Zhao Xiangyun generously praised Jiang Weimin.

"It's nothing!" Jiang Weimin's expression was a little unnatural.

"Speaking of which, your swimming posture is pretty professional. Have you learned it?"

The two of them had no intention to save Su Xinghua at all.