But Qiao Qingyu was just Qiao Qingyu.
She glared at He Xiuyu, "Little favors can't buy me!" Then she patted the steering wheel, somewhat impatient, "Hurry up, tell me how to start it. Do I need to get out and crank it up?"
He Xiuyu stared at Qiao Qingyu quietly for a few seconds, his lips curving up, his voice still soft, "No need, I'll tell you how to start it, very simple..."
Under He Xiuyu's guidance, Qiao Qingyu, who had once sped in cars, drove the tractor rumbling down Yellow Sand Road.
Although this man could sometimes be annoying, there were moments when he really knew how to capture a person's heart.
In the early 1980s, a time when productivity was backward in many respects, Chief Engineer He gave her a tractor, a reconditioned Old Brother brand tractor.
Do you like it?
She liked it incredibly much, even more than receiving a diamond ring or even fancy clothes and designer bags.
However, these two were really quite heartless.
