Chapter 589 589. The days of the rich second generation
It's different now. The popularity of their farmhouse has been built up. Now the customer flow is full, so there is no need to lose money and make a profit.
As for the jobs in this city, why don’t you take the exam...
Xin Jun smiled like a fool:
“Mom, I just caught up with the new school there and there was a shortage of teachers. If I were from this city, my connections are so strong, so we might not be able to get in?”
After a good trick of deception, Xin’s mother’s current doubts were finally solved.
She thought about the wild vegetable porridge, honey water and so on that she received in the spring, and then thought about the tea leaves, peaches, etc. that her son had sent back sporadically. At this moment, her heart was filled with anticipation.
And Xin Jun had time to go to the backyard to find his dad.
His dad has some problems with his legs and feet. He is sitting on the corridor in the backyard listening to a book with his eyes closed -
【Zhang Qiang laughed loudly: "Today I will let you see my Nine Transformations Dragon Art! You ignored me back then, but today I will make it impossible for you to reach high -"
Xin Jun:…
He interrupted this magical line, pausing and shouting: "Dad."
Xin’s father opened his eyes and saw his son. He couldn’t help but exclaimed in surprise: “I thought it would take two hours to get home! Oh, this is a good job, I think I can support you!”
Evidently he has seen his current complexion.
With a hint of regret at the same time: "Why is the new school so busy? It's almost August, and it's just the summer vacation. Are you bullying you new recruits?"
It takes a thousand sentences to make up for a lie, Xin Jun really realized that.
He smiled generously and said: "The examination papers for the students in the main school and the arrangements for the next school year have to be discussed slowly - but our canteen is free."
"That's pretty good." Xin's father didn't understand teachers. Then he thought that his son hadn't become a full-time official yet, so he should behave well. The shorter vacation was for the future!
So I was relieved quickly.
But I remembered something else: "Then you will start school on September 1st, right?"
Xin Jun's heart skipped a beat.
The painful past of working for my family and being exhausted without any wages suddenly came to mind.
He hurriedly said: "Normally, schools start on September 1st, but for us teachers, this is not necessarily the case. Maybe the school will ask us to go there in mid-August to prepare for the new school year..."
Since Song Tan said it was a one-month holiday, he could at least have twenty-seven or eight days. He could only stay at home first...
Looking at the few chili sauces, pickles and tea leaves in the bag, Xin Jun sighed, already beginning to miss the last meal.
…
The son was tired from traveling all the way, and Xin's father felt very distressed. He quickly said, "It's nothing, just go and have a rest! It's so hot all the way back in this hot day!"
Xin Jun breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran to the bedroom behind the farmhouse to lie down.
I have to say that although I miss the food and environment at Song Tan’s house very much, going home is another kind of mental relaxation and comfort...
He closed his eyes, feeling dazed, and soon fell asleep.
When I woke up again, it was already a little dark, and I looked at the time—7:30 pm!
This is a long enough sleep!
Xin Jun tidied up a little and then walked out of the room.
Turning to the front yard, you can see that the entire farmhouse is brightly lit and bustling with people. Waiters and guests are walking back and forth in the corridor. What a lively scene!
I saw Xin's mother saw him in the midst of her busy schedule, and quickly said hello: "Xin Jun, don't be idle. It happens that the dishes in the kitchen are not even served in time. Go and help."
Xin Jun: ...he knew it! !
This wave of serving food lasted until after eight o'clock and finally stopped. Xin Jun was carrying the tray back and forth, feeling that his legs were rounding.
At this moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and stood in front of his mother: "My own business can't be so tiring...Mom, why don't you find more employees?"
“You think I don’t want to!”
Xin’s mother was also very sorry: “It’s not that easy to recruit people now. Besides, there is only one and a half hours of peak serving time every day. At other times, we have more than enough manpower. If we recruit more people, wouldn’t we all be free?”
"By the way, you young man has good energy. Remember to go to the market to buy food at four o'clock tomorrow morning! The pigs we raise in the vegetable garden and the chickens we feed need to eat a lot of grains every day..."
This farmhouse is remote, and the prices of these green storage crops used as feed are not high, and these are not provided by the cooperative partners.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xin Jun’s brows were knitted together in pain.
Mother Xin coughed dryly and felt a little guilty that her son had just come back like this, but...
There is really no other way!
This farmhouse is remote and it is difficult to recruit workers!
I can only advise him: "Don't be unhappy. Doesn't this farmhouse belong to you from now on? Doesn't the money earned also belong to you? You are the only son we have."
Xin Jun:…
But my future master is now as tired as a dog, so I don’t mind having this property!
…
Let’s not mention the happiness of going home. In short, because there were several tables of guests playing cards in the manor that night, Xin’s mother asked the employees to go back. She kept watch, and Xin Jun couldn’t bear it.
So... everyone in the family went to bed, and he just stayed up until twelve o'clock before he was liberated.
Now I went shopping early in the morning and came back to catch up on my sleep. At ten o'clock, I sat up with my whole body sore...
To be honest, he has been at Song Tan's house for several months. Even when selling peaches was so stressful, even he went to the mountains to help, but he never suffered like this!
Ask them if they make money by doing farmhouse entertainment - they must make money, and they make a lot of it!
But whose rich second generation is like this?
It’s better to work for someone else, at least you can get some money!
On the first day back home, Xin Jun couldn’t help but run away with the bucket!
…
Coincidentally, fellow sufferer Zhang Yanping is also in dire straits -
Honestly speaking, he really didn’t lose anything when he got home. Not only did his mother freeze the watermelon popsicles, but she also cooked the dried cowpeas that Song Tan had given him before. Anyway, he was allowed to eat everything that was good...
Of course, the aunt's family is willing to dedicate themselves to the child, but they are not doting on him in other aspects, otherwise Zhang Yanping would not be taken to the countryside by Song Tan.
Nowadays, my aunt gets up early and wants to buy all the food, just to wake her son up:
“Yan Ping, Lao Wu from the wholesale market said that the training class his son attended last year was very good. He said that if he failed to pass the public written examination, he would get a refund. How about Mom enroll you in one?”
"You kid... How old are you? You don't have a stable job yet. How will you find a partner in the future? People start preparing for exams after the Chinese New Year. You are not in a hurry yet..."
Barabara, barabala.
Zhang Yanping: ...who understands this kind of pain? He doesn’t want to go at all!
Good night!
(End of this chapter)