Ding Shiping had no other solution.

Shen Xiaojun said: "How about I give you my desk."

Shen Xiaojun was not reluctant, he really wanted to give the desk to Gao Zhihua.

Gao Zhihua's cheerful personality and his help helped Shen Xiaojun get out of the haze in his heart.

He was very grateful to Gao Zhihua and wanted to do something for Gao Zhihua. Anyway, he was studying wherever he went.

However, Shen Xiaojun was embarrassed. After all, the desk was given to him by the Ding family, but he could only give it to Gao Zhihua with something given by others.

But he himself had nothing to give Gao Zhihua.

Shen Xiaojun didn't know if what he did was right, but he did it anyway.

Gao Zhihua quickly waved his hand and refused, "No, I don't really want it, I just see that you all have it and I don't, so I'm a little envious."

"Give it to you, I didn't really want it at first." In order to get Gao Zhihua to accept it, Shen Xiaojun said something against his will.

"I do not want……"

"..."

Looking at the two people who were showing humility to each other, Ding Shiping's head was full of black lines, and he suddenly thought of something.

"Stop -" Ding Shiping stopped the two of them, "I said Gao Zhihua, you come to my house every day to do your homework.

You don’t study at home, so why do you need a desk?”

Gao Zhihua suddenly realized and smiled awkwardly, "Yes, how could I forget this?"

Ding Shiping looked at his stupid look and rolled his eyes at him.

Then he turned to Shen Xiaojun and said, "Leave him alone, he is just jealous that we have desks."

Shen Xiaojun looked at Ding Shiping and then at Gao Zhihua, confused and not saying anything.

Ding Shilei worked from dawn to dusk for half a month, and finally finished all the furniture and sent it to the villagers.

However, only two families gave money, so Ding Shilei gave it to him without asking for it.

The remaining two families did not give any money, saying that money was tight now and they would pay later when they had money after selling corn.

Ding Shilei looked at the unsold corn in the two yards and thought that they might be in real difficulty, so he didn't force them to give money.

There was still one day left before the appointment with the contractor, and Ding Shilei wanted to sell the corn at home while he had time.

"Sister-in-law, how much corn do you want to save for cornmeal?"

Gawain doesn't like to drink polenta, but it's okay to change the taste from time to time.

"Just keep one bag."

Ding Shilei agreed.

If you sell corn now, you can wait for someone to come to the village to harvest it, but it will be two or three cents cheaper if you sell it this way.

You can also bring it to the county to sell it yourself.

Ding Shilei was planning to go to the county to sell, and he planned to borrow the village's ox cart.

He also told Gao Wen this idea, but Gao Wen didn't understand this, so he left it to Ding Shilei to figure out what to do.

"Can I borrow the oxcart to give me money and give me things?" Gawain asked.

"I don't need money, but I have to give something."

Gao Wen understands that using other people's things cannot be in vain.

"I'll get the things back tomorrow night, and you can take them over when you return the ox cart." Gawain said.

Ding Shilei agreed.

Ding Shilei went to borrow the ox cart from the nice old man's house, and the uncle lent the cart to Ding Shilei without saying a word.

"Thank you, sir." Ding Shilei thanked him.

"Thank you, I can also use your threshing machine."

The uncle was willing to lend Ding Shilei an ox cart, not only because of this, but also because Ding Shilei knew how to be grateful.

Unlike some people, using an oxcart for a day not only harms the cattle, but also does not feed the cattle.

Even if they are old people, they are not willing to borrow money from such a family.

The uncle did not tell Ding Shilei to feed the cows because he knew that Ding Shilei would definitely feed them and would not harm the cows.

The corn is just enough to fill an oxcart, not too much.
Chapter completed!