Chapter 117 117. It is better to seek help from others than from yourself
The experience was such a miserable one, and they really didn't take advantage of it at all. But now that the question comes out, how should they answer it?
Sun Yanyan had no choice but to put on a miserable face: "It's all my fault. As soon as Tantan said there were locust trees in the back mountain, I couldn't help but be greedy..."
Then he looked at Song Tan sadly and said pointedly: "Tan Tan, you have such a dangerous dog in the back, why didn't you tell me?"
Her eyeliner was all worn out, and her mascara had left speckled marks on it. The foundation on her face was stained with sweat and tears, and she still limped when she walked due to her heroic battle with Baymax.
Now that it is so difficult, and he still has to be careful, Song Tan really couldn't help laughing: "Pfft, sister-in-law, I have five big dogs watching the mountains. Everyone in the village knows about it, and I didn't expect it. We all told Qiao Qiao to go pick up Sophora japonica flowers in the afternoon, but you guys can’t even wait for a meal..."
She was too lazy to talk anymore, there were so many people waiting for dinner.
“Sister-in-law, your eyeliner is smudged, let’s go back and wash your face quickly.”
What a fatal sentence!
I saw Sun Yanyan holding her face in fear for a moment, and then limping down the mountain and into the yard.
Song Tan watched from behind and asked Song Dafang, who had a dark face at the side: "Uncle, I think my sister-in-law is fine, she is so energetic."
What can the uncle say?
He just felt embarrassed.
Because of this farce, both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law felt ashamed during lunch. Fortunately, because the food tasted good enough, although their farce left traces in everyone's hearts, it did not affect their mood or appetite.
So the table full of large pots of vegetables were all eaten.
Sun Yanyan and Mao Li worked hard, and each of them only had a leek box in their hands.
Last time, I didn’t grab the extremely delicious milkvetch. Instead, I ate the lettuce in my mouth. The taste was indeed quite different from that of milkvetch.
Try this leek box again—
Hmm!
tasty! !
The eyes of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are bright.
Finally, after a group of people finished eating, Sun Yanyan wanted to ask where the leek field was, but she didn't expect that the aunt who had not seen anyone had already picked up the basket and said to Wang Lifen:
“Mom, I’ll get more of your lettuce and take away some of your garlic sprouts.”
Hey guys, is this a competitor?
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law did not dare to delay, so they quickly picked up the basket and followed behind without saying a word.
Uncle Song simply didn’t notice—you just put away the vegetables when you went to do it. Why did you have to carry such a big plastic basket? You didn’t take advantage of it enough, for fear that people wouldn’t forget it.
Just go back to the city.
But when I think about the taste of the lunch meal and the shame, I’ve already lost it—come on, let’s break the jar.
He thought numbly.
Besides, because they came back specially, they had an early meal at noon, and it was only twelve o'clock now.
If you rush back at this time, it would be like clocking in to do a task, which would be outrageous.
While thinking about it, I heard a burst of laughter coming from the door.
Everyone stopped and saw four women of about the same age walking towards them. Everyone is carrying a bamboo basket.
Seeing so many people at Song Tan's door, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they came to their senses:
"Oh, Ulan, are you afraid that we will eat the food at home? You just came back and you have already finished eating."
Wang Lifen, who was washing the basin in front of the sink, thought to herself: Can't we eat a little earlier?
Ulan also quickly came out with a smile:
“That’s right. If I offer you such a high price but also include meals, then I will be working for you this season.”
“What’s the high price? What’s the high price?”
One of them was unhappy: "In previous years, we paid two to three hundred for a day to invite tea pickers. They calculated it by the jin, so the more you work, the more you get. You calculate it by the day, and we will pick four or five jins for you every day." , be content.”
Wulan also laughed: "In previous years, tea was expensive, and the tea pickers were from other places. Are you?"
“My tea leaves are growing so well. In the past years, you didn’t pick so many tea leaves for your own family, right?”
“Besides, it costs two to three hundred a day, so why should I not think of paying you a salary? I can do it myself.”
We used to chat and communicate together in the past, and now we talk very casually.
Ulan, who was familiar with the matter, took out a steelyard and poured the fresh shoot tips into the plastic bag one by one. After hanging the hook and placing the weight, he gave the weight very efficiently: "Two catties and seven taels."
Hung the next one up, it’s also two pounds and seven taels.
Everyone laughed: "Ulan, I think we might have been long-term workers for your family in our last life. On a daily basis, we still worked so hard to pick tea for you."
Ulan also laughed: "If you were my parent, I would drive you out to work when the rooster crows!"
Everyone was laughing and laughing. Uncle Song watched them with a cold eye and left after accounting, and then asked: "Is your family still picking tea leaves this year?"
Ulan's smile did not change: "Yes, it's not Tantan yet. When this kid comes back, he will make trouble for us old guys. We have to collect chestnuts, pick tea leaves, and plant rice."
“Not to mention that the outside world is not good…”
Uncle Song wanted to ask: I picked tea leaves at home, but why did the tea I drank at noon seem to be last year’s old tea?
But because of the matter between Mao Li and Sun Yanyan, he had no time to speak.
Mao Li, on the other hand, was holding a basket at the door. When she heard this, she smiled and said, "Oh, young people are still energetic. Our local tea is not valuable. Do you earn enough to hire workers?"
Wulan laughed: "It's okay. This tea tastes good and the tea is more expensive than in previous years. I can make some money."
Then he quickly counterattacked and said, "Sister-in-law, I think your tea mountain is growing well this year. Why don't you ask a few people to help pick tea leaves for a day, and I can bring them here to roast them for you?"
It stands to reason that their family has picked tea leaves, and regardless of the quality, it is not a problem to give a pound and a half to relatives and friends.
But first of all, tea is too expensive this year.
Secondly, Wu Lan didn’t like the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
What's more, Uncle Song's family has almost fifty acres of land and mountains, which is twice as much as his own. He has left it alone, so why should he give it to him?
snort!
How else to say that money is man’s courage?
In the past, Ulan felt that Qiao Qiao was like this, and she had to have a relationship with her brother and sister. In the past, she would swallow the pain in her own stomach when she said some heart-wrenching words.
Sometimes I know it in my heart, but I still have a glimmer of hope.
Today…
She looked coldly at the attitude of Mao Li and Sun Yanyan after her family made money, and then looked at Uncle Song who looked like a good person who didn't care about anything, but she understood in her heart:
It is better to seek help from others than from yourself.
Today, during the day, definitely!
It’s the end of the month, and there are so many monthly passes! If the maximum investment limit has been reached, have you, the rich men, considered upgrading your title and expanding your investment capacity [hehehehe]
Thank you everyone!
Today I will try to write out the update of Lu Xiaowen who guessed the bumble bee!
(End of this chapter)