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Chapter 882: Chapter 881: Humans Are Inferior to Dogs

“Teaching soone to fish is better than giving them fish. Isn’t the administrative teacher almost making smoke co from the iron pen? Let’s ask her if she can do the wax paper work.”

Inside No. 88 Courtyard, Lin Nianhe suggested.

“Sure, I’ll ask her tomorrow.” Wang Shui inquired, “How should we pay her?”

“One cent per sheet?” Lin Nianhe tentatively asked, “Haii copies manuscripts, ten thousand words for only five cents. After all, cutting wax paper is slower than writing, and there’s higher demand.”

“Close enough,” Wang Shui nodded, “Should Haii do it?”

“I’ll ask her, don’t know if she knows how.”

After saying this, Lin Nianhe buried her head in sorting out her class schedule.

She had asked a chemistry departnt teacher for the schedule today and was studying the course arrangent.

Over there, Sister Lan was digging the ground.

She wanted to start a vegetable garden, plant so vegetables.

Lin Nianhe originally wanted to plant flowers, but Sister Lan told her to roll away and not ss with those frivolous things that can’t be eaten or drunk.

Wang Shui, after finishing the accounts, got up to find Wen Lan: “Xiao Lan, give the hoe, I’ll help you.”

Lin Nianhe: “…?”

“You two make seem so useless!”

Wang Shui made a face at her, “You already are useless.”

Wen Lan didn’t even look up, “You stay aside too, you two are equally worthless.”

Wang Shui: “…?”

Sister Lan stated that when it cos to farming work, no one but a tractor is worthy of her respect, and those two who can’t even slack off properly better stay away.

Feng Ling seed quite interested in digging, with its two front paws digging away quite earnestly.

Sister Lan: “I have to say, Feng Ling is better than you two.”

Wang Shui and Lin Nianhe exchanged a glance and pretended not to hear.

Wen Lan used one afternoon and one morning to finish plowing the land, and then hurried to plant seeds.

Two rows of cabbages, two of radishes, two of leeks, a row of chives, and a row of garlic sprouts.

If nothing unexpected happens, we won’t need to buy vegetables this winter.

Today’s lunch was made by Lin Nianhe—the copper pot set up, shabu-shabu.

“Sister Lan, you’ve worked hard, eat more,” Lin Nianhe diligently served her so at.

Wang Shui handed her a soda, “Xiao Lan, eat slowly, have so soda.”

Sister Lan was very pleased and squinted her eyes happily.

In the anti, Lin Nianhe quietly tossed so cooled mutton slices to Feng Ling, perfectly avoiding Sister Lan’s gaze.

Feng Ling had now learned that following Lin Nianhe would get it delicious treats. Whenever it was alti, it would sit beside Lin Nianhe, always waiting to be fed.

As they ate, Lin Nianhe suddenly said, “Should we build a kennel for Feng Ling?”

“It indeed needs a kennel, otherwise it will freeze to death in winter,” Wang Shui nodded, “Get a carpenter?”

“Uh, I plan to use bricks to build one; wood is too drafty.” Lin Nianhe glanced at Wen Lan with a hint of guilt.

This ti, Wen Lan didn’t criticize her, and even agreed: “That works.”

Lin Nianhe was quite pleasantly surprised: “Sister Lan, do you really agree?”

“Yes, after all, Feng Ling is better than you two.”

“…”

Building a kennel wasn’t hard; two bricklayers got it done in an afternoon.

Except the bricklayers looked at the three of them as if they were lunatics.

Building a kennel with bricks was outrageous enough, yet the three of them even requested a thick wooden board be placed underneath as a bed.

If nothing unexpected happens, the bricklayers would have sothing to talk about for the rest of their lives.

After settling the wages, Lin Nianhe spread the small pad previously given to Feng Ling onto the plank, and placed a bowl of water in the corner.

“Go in and lie down,” she patted Feng Ling’s head affectionately.

Feng Ling let out a joyful howl and burrowed into its new ho.

It rubbed to the left, then to the right, as if trying to get its scent on every corner of its new ho.

“Hahaha…”

Laughter echoed above No. 88 Courtyard.

Su Yuncheng and Feng Wei were dumbfounded when they saw the brand-new doghouse.

Feng Wei looked at the at bone Feng Ling was gnawing on, remained silent for a long ti, and asked, “Sister Lin, does your family need another dog?”

Lin Nianhe looked at him and shook her head helplessly.

You still have the mood to joke around, don’t you realize your rival is striving for Peking University?

Su Yuncheng, looking at the noticeably plumper Feng Ling, reminded Lin Nianhe: “Don’t feed too much, too fat won’t be able to run… it’s here to guard the house.”

Lin Nianhe glanced at Feng Ling and didn’t think it was fat.

She said, “No worries, if it gets fat, it’ll just sit on the thief and crush them.”

Su Yuncheng: “…”

Mu Pan was happy to do the wax paper work.

She still had three years of study ahead, she couldn’t always rely on teachers and classmates for charity!

Mu Pan knew how to cut wax paper, and her writing was beautiful.

She tried a test sheet for Wang Shui to see, and after confirming there was no problem, she happily took a thick stack of wax paper and tests away.

Wang Shui reminded her: “Big sis, these are needed within three days, don’t delay.”

Mu Pan nodded earnestly, promising, “I’ll definitely get it done, don’t worry!”

From then on, every night Mu Pan held her daughter in one arm and cut wax paper with the other.

Sotis, when she was extrely tired, she would nap at the table for a while before continuing.

In class when she was sleepy, she’d stand by the door listening.

She visibly thinned, but there was more joy in her smile.

Zhao Haii didn’t take this job because she had beco quite experienced in copying manuscripts, writing very fast, especially since she could do this work anyti, even during breaks or als without delay.

In comparison, she felt this job was more suitable for her and earned more.

Ti quietly slipped away, and the seedlings in Sister Lan’s small vegetable garden sprouted.

That evening, as the three of them headed ho, they could hear Feng Ling’s barking from afar.

Feng Ling rarely barked, and such ferocious barking had never been heard before.

Lin Nianhe said, “This can’t be good,” and quickly accelerated her bike, picking up half a brick from the roadside before parking.

Wen Lan was even faster, grabbing the shovel by the door as soon as she entered.

Then… they were dumbfounded.

The normally gentle Feng Ling now had its paws on a stranger’s shoulder, baring its teeth near the person’s throat, clearly threatening.

The person’s calf was already bitten, blood staining the ground around him.

Not far from them was a corn pancake dusted with dirt.

Lin Nianhe held the brick and aid it at the guy’s head: “You, what are you up to?”

Wen Lan’s shovel was also pointed at him, ready to strike at any ti.

Wang Shui assessed the situation and ran inside to call the police.

When they got back, the door lock was intact, but there were footprints on the wall. Normally, if you visit soone and they’re not ho, you’ll wait outside, right? What kind of decent person would just climb over soone else’s wall for no reason?

And that inexplicable corn pancake, it was definitely suspicious.

“I, I… Help, save !”

The guy was terrified, pinned under Feng Ling, not daring to move.

The mont he landed, this huge wolfdog bit him!

He felt as if his leg might break!

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