People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

It is delicious.

He looked at the system space.

Each crocodile inside seems to be as big as two palms, and looks unusually fat.

At that time, a braised fin fish is also very good.

He Daqing in a happy mood.

Back to the courtyard.

He was not sleepy at all.

He took out the official post again and admired it by the light.

In fact, to say that these words are crooked and untidy can only be said to have underestimated the value of this letter.

The ancients didn't have so many rules when writing calligraphy. They could write whatever they wanted. What highlighted was their personal style, which was very individual.

Later, with the appearance of "'々guange style', all fonts tended to be consistent, requiring neat and beautiful writing, and the individuality was completely lost.

That's the value of this post.

Qin Jingru looked up.

Discovering that He Daqing read and read a letter written by an ancient person, she was speechless.

You must know that although Qin Jingru learned antique appraisal from Zattered Hou, his focus is on porcelain, and he doesn't know much about calligraphy and painting.

Qin Jingru said, "Godfather, why don't you go to bed so late?"

"What's so good about this broken word?"

He Daqing was happy.

This little tigress knows a hammer.

How would she know.

Every word in this letter is extraordinary, much more valuable than real gold and silver.

He Daqing said, "Go to sleep first."

"I'll take a look."

"This old man Zeng is worthy of being one of the eight great masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties."

"This word is written, the more you look at it, the more charming it is."

"Not bad! A masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!"

Qin Jingru said, "Is it so powerful?"

"I'll take a look too."

She put on her clothes and got up.

Follow He Daqing to look left and right.

Still can't see what tricks to come.

Then (got it), I lost interest, yawned and lay down again.

He Daqing put away the affairs post.

Store it in an exclusive corner in the system space.

Then he looked at Qin Jingru.

Under the light, Qin Jingru's appearance is still very attractive, juicy and beautiful, and her skin is quite tender and full of collagen.

If only she was two years older.

He Daqing sighed in his heart.

He said, "Jingru, don't rush to sleep."

"Godfather has something to tell you."

Qin Jingru was in a daze, and said to herself, no, what kind of trouble is this old man doing in the middle of the night.

Maybe you want to play tricks.

However, it was beyond her expectation.

What He Daqing said was far from what she thought.

He Daqing said, "I have a friend whose sister died of dystocia and left a posthumous child.

"Worse still is the right."

"Her brother-in-law, a painter, was also paralyzed and is now in a wheelchair."

"I was thinking about it."

"Look around and see if there are any suitable relatives and friends."

"Tell her to come to the city as a babysitter or something."

"Take care of the children, take care of this disabled painter, and cook a meal by the way."

"The monthly salary is 15 yuan."

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Upon hearing this.

Qin Jingru got excited.

This is a good thing.

In my hometown, Hongxing Commune, earning work points is equivalent to 80-90 yuan a year.

It's only 15 yuan this month.

If it also includes room and board.

That's not bubbly.

Now, what is the most urgent need in the countryside.

That is rations.

Let a man come into town.

Not only save a piece of food.

Still make money.

It is simply sending charcoal in the snow.

Qin Jingru said, "Success."

"Do you include food and lodging?"

He Daqing said, "That's for sure." Actually.

Qiuhong's family was also short on food.

However, He Daqing quietly funded it.

Not a problem at all.

He misses Qiuhong.

Definitely have to pay the cost.

I want the horse to run fast, but I also want the horse not to eat grass.

There is no such thing in the world.

Qin Jingru said, "Then call my mother."

"Let her go back to the Red Star Commune once a week."

"My mother is very diligent."

He Daqing was startled.

Does this work?

However, he has never seen what Qin Jingru's mother looks like, is her face pretty, and is she tall?

Even Qin Huairu's parents are still alive, and He Daqing has never seen them.

He Daqing asked, "How old is your mother?"

Qin Jingru said, "I am the eldest in the family."

"My mother gave birth to me the year she got married."

He Daqing made up his mind.

Good guy.

It turns out that Qin Jingru's mother is so young.

It is also slightly bigger than Qin Huairu.

Just in my early thirties.

It's too young.

However, in the current village, girls marry early and give birth early.

Not surprising at all.

He Daqing said, "Is this appropriate?"

"Don't you have younger siblings to take care of?"

Qin Jingru said, "It's okay, my sister is sensible."

"I can help take care of the two little ones."

"Let's say 200 more."

"Isn't there still my father at home?"

"He wants to know about it."

"Definitely a thumbs up."

"I saved a ration for the family."

"These two years have been really difficult."

"No one knows how long it will last."

"It's a little bit of savings."

He Daqing hummed.

Asked, "What does your mother look like?"

"Do you have a photo?"

"Don't look like a hag."

"Scared the owner's family."

Qin Jingru was a little unhappy, and said, "Look at what you said."

"My mother was a well-known beauty in ten miles and eight villages back then."

"I don't even know how my father married her."

He Daqing listened.

It also makes sense.

Genes are definitely something to be particular about.

It is impossible for two ugly monsters to get together and give birth to a fairy-like offspring.

That's not scientific.

Qin Jingru looks so beautiful.