The space doctor girl became the favorite of exiled ministers

Chapter 87 Labor Force (asking for a monthly pass)

There was a warm current in Jiang Zhiluo's heart, and there was an indescribable soreness in her eyes.

She blinked her eyes, suppressing many complicated emotions.

Start eating quietly.

Even if he has no memory of his previous life, even if he has a cold personality in this life, he still has a gentle side.

She just knew he was fine.

It's no wonder that Chen Huadie wanted to pull him down from the altar, wanting him to have the world's seven emotions and six desires.

Jiang Zhiluo reached out to take the white noodles, and her fingers accidentally touched Cui Hejin's cold fingers, and she felt a numb electric shock.

He can always have a different influence on her.

Mrs. Cui looked at her son knowing how to take care of his daughter-in-law, she was very happy, and the smile almost overflowed from her eyes.

She felt that her son treated Zhiluo differently.

Jiang Zhiluo lowered her head and ate quietly.

After eating almost all the dishes in the bowl, Cui Hejin will bring her another dish.

This meal was almost full under the care of Cui Hejin.

She felt warm and a little embarrassed.

Because Mrs. Cui was still present.

Fortunately, Mrs. Cui did not look at her.

Mrs. Cui was afraid that her daughter-in-law would be uncomfortable, so she lowered her head to eat fiercely, but the corners of her mouth were raised high.

Oh, she is really happy, she feels that the food is delicious even after eating, and she has an appetite.

After having a full meal, Cui Hejin helped to pack up her things, and seeing that it was getting late, she went to school.

Before he went out, he still looked at Jiang Zhiluo worriedly and said, "Don't force your hands, don't get wet."

At this moment, Jiang Zhiluo nodded obediently and said, "Okay."

Cui Hejin gave a few more instructions before going out.

Jiang Zhiluo discussed with Mrs. Cui, "Mom, if we build a house, do we need help from the villagers? How do we usually arrange it?"

Jiang Zhiluo didn't know much about building houses in the village.

Mrs. Cui said: "Generally, you need to hire carpenters and masons. If you build a house, you will get wages every day, and then you will ask the villagers to help and take care of the food."

Jiang Zhiluo was stunned, "Don't you pay the villagers?"

Mrs. Cui said: "The conditions of Donghe Village, everyone builds and repairs houses, how can they afford wages, everyone helps each other, just eat lunch and dinner."

This is also something Mrs. Cui learned after she came to the village.

Jiang Zhiluo wanted to pay the wages, but she thought about it, if she paid the wages and took care of the food, it would break the village's customary rules.

If someone builds a house again, will everyone in the village have to get paid?

Many people may not be able to save a tael of silver after a year of hard work.

Jiang Zhiluo pondered for a while and said, "Mother, tell me, if we don't care about food, can we just pay wages?"

"I think that if you take care of the meals, you have to invite a lot of people, and you have to worry a lot just about the meals. It's better to pay the wages to save trouble, so that the rules of the village will not be broken."

Mrs. Cui's expression changed, and she said, "It's still Zhiluo who is thoughtful."

"This is also the case in other villages. If you are willing to pay the wages, you can ignore the food."

"In fact, everyone is more willing to ask for wages, but the conditions of the villagers are not very good. If everyone can't afford wages, they just take care of food."

"Guan Fan actually eats very ordinary food. The staple food is corn buns with miscellaneous grains, and the vegetables are all grown in his own field."

"There are at most one or two pieces of meat in a dish."

When Jiang Zhiluo heard this, she knew what was going on, "Mom, what do you think is a good wage for us a day?"

Mrs. Cui said: "I have inquired about it. In those big villages, people with good conditions don't pay wages for food, and at most they pay ten yuan a day."

In a village like Donghe Village, no one can afford wages, and everyone helps each other to work for free.

Jiang Zhiluo was a little surprised when she heard about ten coins.

But think about some people who carry goods on the wharf and do long-term labor for big families, and their wages are at most twenty or thirty yuan a day.

At this time, there are too many idle manpower, and labor is very cheap.

What's more, during the slack season, so many laborers want to go to towns and counties to find work, but they can't find work.

It doesn't matter if you work hard, no one will use it.

Jiang Zhiluo did some calculations and said: "Mother, after we bought the land, we only have 18 taels of silver in our hands, but let's not count the money for hiring craftsmen, just asking the villagers to help build the house, counting as ten cents a day, we can hire more people and build the house as soon as possible."

Mrs. Cui thought for a moment: "Well, if we don't care about food, we can invite more people. You can discuss this with Lizheng. Your aunt Zhu's father and brothers know carpentry, and they also know masons. You can ask them to help."

"How much is a good day's wages?"

"It's like a carpenter and a mason. If you don't care about food, fifty yuan a day should be enough."

Jiang Zhiluo knew that Zhu's natal family was Xingshan Village, so she also thought of her parents.

Thinking about building a house, you can also tell your parents.

It's been a long time since she visited her mother's house, and she also misses her parents, brothers and sisters a little bit, and doesn't know how they are.

Besides, now that the family life is better, she can't help but miss them.

Seeing that Jiang Zhiluo was distracted, Mrs. Cui's mind was active, and she suddenly thought of something and said, "Zhiluo, I don't have anything to do in the afternoon anyway, so we are also thinking of inviting more people to work, maybe we need people from Xingshan Village, or you can go back to your mother's house to see your parents."

"When you are a parent, you can't help but miss your daughter. You can feel at ease when you go home and see them."

"It just so happens that your grandma Zhao brought some white noodles, and a few more. I'll put a basket for you, and you can take them home for your parents to eat."

At this time, it is popular to take white noodles in a basket when going out.

With that said, Mrs. Cui got ready for Jiang Zhiluo.

Jiang Zhiluo was grateful to Mrs. Cui.

There is no excuse.

Mrs. Cui prepared six white noodles for her, and a basket of eggs, with a large piece of marinated meat on top.

The stewed meat is braised before, and it is hung on the eaves to dry on weekdays.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at Mrs. Cui, wanting to say something.

Mrs. Cui waved her hands and said with a smile: "Talk to your family more, don't be in a hurry to come back. I will also go and talk to Li Zheng in the afternoon about our building a house and hiring people."

Jiang Zhiluo smiled sweetly and said, "Mother, thank you!"

She is really grateful to Mrs. Cui.

Mrs. Cui's eyes were hot, "Silly boy, we are all one family, so thank you for what you say to mother."

She also has a daughter, but when the Cui family was exiled, the daughter was already married, so she didn't have to be exiled.

But the Cui family is no longer the previous Cui family. Even if the daughter is not exiled, she may also be affected.

I don't know how.

Afraid that she would be wronged, no one would help and protect her.

She was very worried and sometimes woke up in the middle of the night.

Comparing her heart to her heart, she would also understand Zhiluo's parents, thinking that she would feel relieved if Zhiluo went back to have a look so close.

(End of this chapter)