Nongmen Xiaofunu’s food guide

Chapter 33 Part time job

Song Jinzhu and Song Yinpen were very concerned about this, but Song Baoshi said, "I can't do it. I can't do such strenuous work as lifting!"

Song Baoshi was the one with the pen. He was already very tired from helping with the farm work at home. If he was asked to do such hard work again, he would not do it!

The two eldest brothers are also used to it.

Doesn't care about him.

Song Tutu glanced at the third son, and finally said: "It's okay if you don't go. I'm asking you to do this because I'm afraid of getting in trouble. Let the eldest, second and fifth go. You three are very strong, so I guess this job will be done." It will take a few months."

Renovating an entire house.

It took only a few months to finish the work, but it was obvious that the money was coming one after another.

Mrs. Zhou and Mr. Ma are also very happy. This saves them the time of looking for a laborer. They don't have to run around and can just work in one place.

"When I go back to work there, I have to stay in their house. We can just pack some clothes and go there. We don't need to bring bedding. Everything is ready-made when we go there. The money for a month is one or two and five yuan per person. Whoever earns the money should follow the rules of our family, and everyone should put it in their pockets first."

When necessary, the brothers will definitely be asked to pay. This has been the case before. If they are asked to hand it over now, they will definitely not be happy.

Song Tutu knew what he was doing, and halfway through his explanation, he glanced at Song Baoshi who was lazing over there.

"Third brother, if we go to the town, you have to take care of this house. If there is any big event, you can also come to the town to find us."

Song Tutu explained this, and Song Baoshi also scratched his head and nodded in agreement, "Okay, Dad, just go. What else can happen at home?"

Isn’t this how we all live?
Song Tutu was worried when he saw the unsatisfactory Song Baoshi, but he didn't say much. The children were old and they would be unhappy if they said more than a few words.

A big family.

Arguments must be avoided.

Mrs. Pan poked her third son's forehead angrily, "You, you, when will you be able to do something? You look so boneless. Thanks to our two elders, the children don't dare to make mistakes. If If everyone learns from you, it will be a waste for this family!"

Almost all the strongest labor force in the family left, leaving only a bunch of women and half-grown children.

Coupled with the rising prices, every household has almost lost all its capital in three years. Now the court has another cooking competition, and many people are dizzy and dive in without caring about how much they weigh.

Pan only knew that dozens of families in nearby villages had borrowed money to buy materials and wanted to practice some cooking skills. However, the competition started today. How many people failed?

Just say that her two daughters-in-law also went, didn’t Ma and Zhou lose the election?
Just the crazy girl from the fifth room passed the test.

Mrs. Pan knew early on that it would not be that easy, but she just couldn't say much. Now that they have hit a wall themselves, they now know how painful the flesh is.

Just say that every family can't afford meat, yet they borrow money to buy ingredients for testing. This family owes money, how can they feel at ease?It might lead to chaos!
Mrs. Pan was really worried. She picked up these things and said, "After hearing this, third child, do you still think it's no big deal? What a blessing! You don't even know how to be prepared for danger in times of peace! Did your father teach you this when you were a child? You, where have you forgotten now? Even an illiterate peasant woman like me remembers it!"

She scolded Song Baoshi mercilessly, and was worried about what she would do in the future.
Now I just hope that this year’s food can be harvested normally, otherwise life will become more and more difficult every year.

Song Baoshi was sprayed with saliva and wiped his face. He was also a little ashamed of being scolded, but his face-saving nature made him speak harshly: "I know one thing about my son. Mother, you are worrying in vain!"

Nothing has happened yet.

Now that he was being taught a lesson, he still felt uncomfortable.

Mrs. Pan got angry when she was talked back to. She was most afraid of losing her position as the master of the family, so she immediately beat her son and cursed: "I asked you to talk back! I asked you to talk back! Why are you so brave? These things If you don't get angry, you think I'm a sick cat. You were born at this time. In earlier years, if I dared to talk back to my parents at your age, I would have been beaten to death! Bastard! Do you listen? My words?!" The dominatrix yelled.

Everyone in the main room was trembling, and they kept shrinking their presence.

Song Baoshi was hit on the back several times. Compared with other old women in the village at his age, his mother's body was really strong, and even the beatings hurt her to death.

The pain made him grin his teeth.

The two eldest brothers were gloating. Recently, after Song Yue returned to normal, she would talk back to Mrs. Pan from time to time, and she would choke her to death accurately every time. However, the grandma did not dare to offend her granddaughter. Gradually, Ms. Pan rarely nagged her. .

It wasn't until today that he got angry again and taught Song Baoshi a lesson.

Mrs. Zhuang was heartbroken. She wanted to stop her but didn't dare. She felt that this mother-in-law was really unreasonable.

Who are you going to show by killing the chicken to scare the monkey?
But the big guy is indeed quite well-behaved. The grandchildren are just immersed in eating their nests. How can they dare to provoke their grumpy grandma?

In the end, it was Song Tutu who came out to smooth things over. He also turned a blind eye to Pan's actions. The child was getting bigger and bigger. If he didn't shock the whole place, he might not be able to suppress it in the future. The couple had long been accustomed to one person being a celebrity and the other a celebrity. Make a fool of yourself.

This thing is over.

After dinner, everyone performed their duties, those who cleared the table cleared the table, and those who washed the dishes washed the dishes.

Pan went to pack Song Tutu's baggage, and said worriedly: "Your leg injury is better now, and you can go to the ground. What are you going to do with you? Just let the three brothers go, be careful not to injure your muscles and bones again." .”

Song Tutu was smoking a dry cigarette. Hearing this, he said: "We are not the only ones going back this time. There are several groups of people in the boss's house. I'm afraid that our sons can't play with their minds, so I'll keep an eye on them."

Besides, one or two and a half silver coins a month, the asking price is really not low.

Song Tutu also wanted to earn this money.

Mrs. Pan sighed, her old face full of sorrow, which she felt couldn't go away.

Previously, my husband and sons also went out to work, but they didn't go that long and had to live in other people's homes.

How could she not worry?
In the first and second houses, Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Ma were also explaining some things to their men.

Song Yue watched as his silly father pulled out a baggage and put a few tattered clothes inside, looking extremely arrogant.

"Dad, be careful when you go. You are not illiterate. Look carefully when you sign the contract later. Don't sell yourself out. Eat as hard as you can when your employer gives you food. Don't go hungry. I'll go there later. I’ll go and see you when I compete in town, and by the way, do you want to come and see me when I compete?”

Song Yue leaned against the door, watching his father tie the bundle into knots, and then her mother Qin opened it and put on a new pair of cloth shoes for him.

Song Fusheng said bluntly: "No, no, there is no need to wear new shoes when working."

Immediately, he showed an honest smile to his daughter and said, "Hey, daddy has already remembered it, so don't worry Yue'er."

Mrs. Qin also said stupidly: "I heard that your grandpa said we are acquaintances, so I shouldn't lie to others. Your grandpa and two uncles are going too!"

Song Yue said earnestly: "How can this liar still call himself a liar? You don't lie to me if you don't know me well. It's always right to be more cautious! Just listen to me!"

The two silly parents nodded obediently.

(End of this chapter)