The Village Girl Who Jinxes Her Husband Is Filthy Rich

ry rice husks and straws came out from the back of the windmill.
In front of the handle, there was an exit, which was especially for producing full grains.

Lin yuelan finally nodded in satisfaction.
“not bad.
This is it.” She turned the small pinwheel over and over again to check it.
Then, she continued, ” we can now make a completed rice windmill.
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In her heart, she muttered, ‘it seems that this masked uncle does have the talent to be a Carpenter.
With just this little effort, we’ve managed to create a windmill model.’

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She continued, ” after we’re done with the rice mill, we can cart 40-odd stone of rice first and then lend it to Grandpa Li Zheng.
I believe that this thing will be as popular as the threshing machine.”

Hearing Lin yuelan’s praise, Jiang Zhennan’s handsome face turned red.
It was unknown whether it was shyness or excitement.
He took the model windmill and nodded.
“not bad.” This type of rice windmill could filter out all the broken husks and dry leaves.
It was much more convenient than using a dustpan to scoop them out manually.

Its effect was as time-saving, labor-saving, and worry-free as a threshing machine, so it would definitely be very popular with farmers.

At this point, Jiang Zhennan’s blushed and shy expression suddenly became serious again.
He said, ” whether it’s a threshing machine or this kind of windmill, I’m afraid it will attract the attention of the government.
It’s more likely to attract the ambitions and inflated desires of those greedy officials, which may cause some trouble in the future.”

In fact, what he was more afraid of was that even if he later announced his identity as the defender-general and his relationship with Lin yuelan, he might not be able to protect her well.
He might even be used by those parties.

Jiang Zhennan frowned deeply.
For a moment, he didn’t know whether to let Lin yuelan continue selling these two things or stop the business.

No matter what, he didn’t want anything to happen to Lin yuelan.

However, Lin yuelan said nonchalantly, ” in the future, we’ll deal with whatever comes our way.
If they dare to come, I’ll dare to take them on.
I am not afraid of trouble.” She was afraid of trouble, but when trouble came, she would never choose to retreat.

Jiang Zhennan’s expression changed slightly when he heard this.

Looking at Lin yuelan’s beautiful face, which was calm and composed, he felt calm and composed too.

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