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Chapter 242 Didn’t hide it

"Don't call me Master all the time. I'm still used to you calling me Cen Yue or Sister Cen Yue. I'll feel pressured if you keep calling me Master." Song Cen Yue said with a smile.

"Yes, Cen Yue (Sister Cen Yue)." The Zhang brothers nodded together and immediately changed their words.

"Cenyue, it's already this late. Your aunt must have prepared dinner with Xiaoyun and Xiaomeng and are waiting for us to go back and eat. You should go with us so that you don't have to cook by yourself." Zhang Shengjin invited Song Cenyue.

People have worked hard for the production team all afternoon and didn't go home until dark. How can we not invite them back for dinner and let them cook at home?

"Cen Yue, come to my house for dinner." Zhang Jianxing also invited.

"Sister Cenyue, let's go to my house for dinner, don't refuse." Zhang Jianbo wanted to reach out and pull Song Cenyue.

Song Cenyue looked at the Zhang father and son, and sighed that it was hard to refuse such a kind invitation. She had to agree.

"Okay. I'll go to your house for another meal." Song Cenyue nodded and smiled.

When they arrived at Zhang's house, as soon as Dong Cuihua saw her husband and his family, she asked them whether they had bought the tractor and whether they had towed it back successfully.

Zhang Shengjin nodded, "Everything is going well. The tractor is now parked in front of Cen Yue's house."

"Okay, okay, everything went well. As long as we get the tractor back, it's good." Dong Jinhua's eyebrows were curved and her face was full of joy.

"Our production team finally has a tractor now. We are so happy!" Zhang Xiaoyun said with a smile, her face also full of joy.

"Well... let's go and see the tractor tomorrow." Zhao Xiaomeng was also very happy and said to her mother-in-law and sister-in-law.

"Okay! I also want to see what that tractor looks like!" Dong Jinhua and Zhang Xiaoyun nodded at the same time and said in unison.

"Is the meal ready? I specifically called Cen Yue to come for dinner. It's dark now, she must be hungry." Zhang Shengjin asked the women in the house.

"I'm not hungry." Song Cenyue shook her head and smiled, "It's okay if the meal is not ready. There's no rush to make it slowly." She looked at the woman from the Zhang family and showed a gentle and considerate smile.

"The meal is ready and we're waiting for you to come back and eat... I was thinking that if your uncle didn't ask you to come for dinner, I would ask Xiaoyun to ask you to come, and I would prepare your meal and dishes." Dong Jinhua said to Song Cenyue with a kind smile on her face.

"Aunt is so nice to me and always thinks of me." Song Cenyue said with a smile.

"I treat you as my daughter, so naturally I always think of you, think of you eating and so on..." The kind smile on Dong Jinhua's face deepened, "Okay, you and your uncle should go wash your hands quickly, and come to eat after washing your hands." She waved to Song Cenyue and the others.

Song Cenyue and the Zhang father and son immediately washed their hands, and then went to the dining table to eat. The food had already been set on the table.

After dinner, Song Cenyue returned home. When she was almost at the door of her house, she saw someone standing in front of the tractor under the moonlight, looking at it and even reaching out to touch it.

Song Cenyue's eyes flashed slightly. This person looked familiar, as if he was from the village.

"Little Song the educated youth." The man standing in front of the tractor quickly noticed Song Cenyue's presence, looked at Song Cenyue and greeted her.

"What are you doing here?" Song Cenyue walked towards him.

"I saw a tractor here, and out of curiosity, I just..." The villager replied, pointing at the tractor and asking curiously, "This tractor is parked in front of your house. Did you get it?"

Song Cenyue was about to answer when the villager asked again, "This tractor looks very broken and old, like scrap metal. Why is it parked in front of your house?" He had a new question, and the curiosity in his eyes was even stronger.

"Although this tractor looks like scrap metal, it can still be repaired and used by the production team." Song Cenyue replied.

"This tractor is in this state, can it be repaired? Is that true?" The villagers looked doubtful. "And what do you mean when you said it can be used by the production team after it is repaired? Did you get this tractor specifically for the production team?"

"I didn't get this tractor. The team leader bought it from another production team. I am only responsible for repairing it." Song Cenyue replied.

She didn't want to answer the previous question, and the best answer was to fix it.

She originally didn't want to answer the following question, because the captain had asked her not to tell anyone about his purchase of a tractor for the time being. He wanted to announce it after she had repaired it to give the team members a surprise, and she agreed at the time.

But now the villagers have seen the tractor, it would be impolite not to answer.

Moreover, tractors were rare and precious in rural areas at that time. The villagers would definitely spread the word when they returned, and the whole village and production team would know about it by tomorrow. Then more people would come to see the tractor, ask about their own, and also ask the team leader.

Therefore, it was impossible for the team leader to hide the secret from the members of the production team before the tractor was repaired, so he just told the truth.

"This tractor was bought by the team leader?!" The villagers were very surprised. "If this tractor can be repaired, our production team will have a tractor, and we can show off outside..." He smiled happily and excitedly.

"The members of the production team with tractors are all very arrogant. Some of them are so arrogant that they look down on those of us who don't have tractors. Now our production team also has tractors. Let's see why they are still so arrogant. If they brag about their production team having tractors, I can also brag about our production team having tractors." He muttered to himself.

Song Cenyue: “…”

I didn't expect that the production team members who had tractors would look down on the production team members who didn't have tractors, and be so arrogant and domineering.

"Young educated youth Xiao Song, please make sure to fix this tractor so that it can run normally... please!" The villagers showed a pleading look to Song Cenyue.

Song Cenyue smiled, "I will definitely fix it even if you don't ask me to."

Hearing her words, the villagers looked relieved.

"If you have nothing to do, go home. Don't stay outside when it's dark. I'm going into the house too!" Song Cenyue waved her hand.

The villager nodded, said goodbye to her politely, and left. Song Cenyue returned home.

After entering the house, Song Cenyue did not find a chair to sit down and rest, but went straight into the space to drink the spiritual spring water.

She is a little thirsty now. She didn't drink any water at Zhang's house before. Although there was soup on the table, it was seaweed soup, and she didn't like seaweed soup so she didn't drink it. So naturally she is thirsty now.

After taking a few gulps of the spiritual spring water, Song Cenyue finally stopped being thirsty, and the corners of her beautiful lips lifted up. The spiritual spring water was really delicious, cool and sweet, and it was really refreshing to drink!

Song Cenyue went to the living room of the villa, sat on the comfortable leather sofa to rest for a while, and then went to the bathroom in the room to take a shower.

I'm sweating and I'll feel uncomfortable if I don't wash.

After taking a shower, Song Cenyue didn't want to move anymore, so she simply fell on the big bed in the room and had another good night's sleep.