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Zhao Xiangyun drove the tractor outside, straight to the outside of Production Team.

Jiang Weimin had long since been waiting at the Production Team entrance.

He probably thought that it was important for Zhao Xiangyun to acknowledge him as her teacher and changed into clothes that she would only wear when she was not working.

Yang Chongjun was from the large team on Mars, from the Production Team of Yang Village.

Zhao Xiangyun had asked Zhao Zhiyuan a long time ago where he should go.

On the way, he asked a few comrades he didn't know, and finally reached the Yang Village Production Team.

Her luck was good, she had met someone from the Production Team right at the Production Team entrance. Zhao Xiangyun asked and immediately knew where Yang Chongjun's home was.

He drove the tractor straight towards Yang Chongjun's house.

Zhao Xiangyun parked the tractor at the door, took it from Jiang Weimin's hand, and knocked on the door.

"Comrade, who are you looking for?"

After knocking for a while, a thirty-four-year-old woman walked out of Yang Chongjun's house.

The moment she saw Zhao Xiangyun, she stared at him and asked, "You are …"

"Excuse me, is this Yang Chongjun's home?" Zhao Xiangyun asked politely.

"Yes, but you …"

"I am Zhao Xiangyun, Master Yang's disciple. Are you your mistress? " Zhao Xiangyun asked.

The woman in front of him was indeed Yang Chongjun's wife, Zhang Qiufeng.

She had even seen her own male disciples before, but she had never seen Zhao Xiangyun before!

This person was a woman, how could he possibly be her man's disciple?

Even though she suspected him, Zhang Qiao Feng still said to Zhao Xiangyun: "Wait for a while, I'll go call Old Yang!"

"Sorry for the trouble, Mistress."

Zhang Qiaofeng entered the house and went straight to the backyard.

Upon seeing Yang Chongjun, he asked: "Old Yang, when did you accept a female disciple?"

Yang Chongjun immediately thought of Zhao Xiangyun.

That fat girl had learned everything she had learned in one day.

"Yes!" "However …"

"She's outside, hurry and take a look." Zhang Qiaofeng urged.

Yang Chongjun was startled, and only regained his senses after a long while.

As soon as he came back to his senses, he started walking outside.

Outside the courtyard, Zhao Xiangyun was waiting for Yang Chongjun to appear.

Only after a long while did Yang Chongjun come out.

Once she came out, Zhao Xiangyun handed over the things she brought along to Yang Chongjun.

There was a cigarette, two cans, a pound of biscuit, and a box of cream.

There weren't many things, but the cigarette was definitely a rare item.

Yang Chongjun did not accept the things, but asked Zhao Xiangyun: "What do you mean by that?"

"Master, you already admitted to being my master the other day. But with my current condition, I can't get anything better. I hope Master doesn't mind! "

Zhao Xiangyun was not a stingy person.

If it wasn't for the fact that she was afraid of being targeted, she would have taken some pork out of the storage space.

This thing was probably more useful than smoke.

However, as a person, one shouldn't covet a moment of happiness.

If he took it out, both Yang Chongjun and himself would be happy, but if he really got into trouble, it was not something that could be solved in a day or two.

As for taking him as her master, Zhao Xiangyun came here to take him as her master with all her heart.

There was no other reason, Yang Chongjun was sincere.

Not only did he teach her everything he knew, he even saved them five yuan.

If he was a cunning person, he could totally convert a day's worth of lessons into two days' worth of lessons. Then, he could easily pocket the ten dollars.

Yang Chongjun didn't know what to say.

Zhao Xiangyun was his fifth and only disciple.

He was the only one among these disciples who had received a ceremony of apprenticeship.

The one called Chen Tianfu, was not considered a gift for taking him as a disciple. It could only be considered as the reward from when Chen Tianfu's father begged him to do something.

"Master …" Zhao Xiangyun's hands were sore as she held up the thing.

Yang Chongjun sighed and accepted the item.

"Stay here for lunch, you can always ask me if there's anything the tractor doesn't understand!" Yang Chongjun said in a muffled voice.

"Lunch? "No, I'm in a hurry to go back!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

Her father was right, Yang Chongjun was indeed going to treat her to lunch.

"Something very important?" Yang Chongjun frowned.

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Xiangyun nodded heavily.

Actually, it was nothing serious. He was just in a hurry to go back and soak the beans and grind the tofu.

"Old Zhao, since the child has matters to attend to, let the child handle his own matters first." Zhang Qiaofeng said.

Zhao Xiangyun looked at Zhang Qiao Feng with gratitude.

However, she heard Zhang Qiao Feng say: "Miss Xiangyun, you have something to attend to today, so I won't keep you any longer! But you have to find a time to visit your master's house.

"After taking on a master, one must always have a meal as a master and disciple, don't you think?"

Zhao Xiangyun, "..."

Zhang Qiao Feng and the man Yang Chongjun had a good relationship, the two of them had lived together for so many years, they had a tacit understanding of each other.

Whether her man liked her disciple or not, she could tell with a glance.

She, Zhang Qiufeng, also liked what men liked.

"Mistress …"

"That's settled then. You have a tractor anyway, so come a few hours earlier. I'll make you something nice to eat."

Zhang Qiaofeng directly said.

Zhao Xiangyun had no choice but to agree to this matter.

She did not stay in Yang Chongjun's house for long.

Waiting until the Production Team, where the sound of the tractor could no longer be heard, Zhang Qiao Feng finally said: "This girl doesn't look bad."

Yang Chongjun did not make a sound, and handed over the thing that Zhao Xiangyun had brought over to Zhang Qiao Feng.

Zhang Qiao Feng's face was full of curiosity. She couldn't hold it in and opened up the contents inside.

"Aiya …"

The moment she saw the Snowflower Ointment, Zhang Qiaofeng cried out in astonishment.

Yang Chongjun looked at her, confused.

"This …" Zhang Qiaofeng took out the Snowflower Ointment.

"Yashuang card!"

This snow cream is not cheap. It costs several cents a box.

The clam oil that Zhang Qiaofeng had always used, the things that cost two cents per box, she had always saved it.

It wasn't that he couldn't afford it, but that he truly couldn't bear to spend money on it.

She still wanted to keep the money for her son's marriage.

Zhang Qiao Feng looked at the Snowflower Ointment and thought of Zhao Xiangyun.

She instantly felt that Zhao Xiangyun was a meticulous person. Not only did she consider Yang Chongjun, even she, as her master's mother, did so.

"Old Yang, there's still cigarettes!"

Zhang Qiao Feng handed the cigarette over to Yang Chongjun, who fell into deep thought.

Today, smoke was really just a chance.

If you're lucky and have supplies, you'll get them.

If it couldn't be touched, begging for a grandpa to sue his grandma would be useless.

"Old Yang, tell me, how long did this girl take to learn tractor? You didn't curse or cry, right? "

His man was extremely serious in matters of the heart.

Even if Zhang Qiaofeng tried to persuade him, it might not be effective.

At that time, when Chen Tianfu was learning tractor, he would get angry almost every day and roar at Chen Tianfu like a grandson.

It was a pity that Chen Tianfu did not cherish it.

He became the tractor driver for his own team, but always got up this or that kind of moth.

In the end, even the position of the tractor driver was replaced.

Of course, Zhang Qiaofeng knew that this matter couldn't be blamed on anyone else.