The chief said: "Boss of the Zhao family, this house belongs to Zhao Lan and Bai Zhi mother and daughter. They both have the lease of land. It is also the decision of the mother and daughter to ask these outsiders to work. Whether this construction site needs to invite you? Come to work, it’s up to Song Gong and the others to decide. I said it doesn’t count, you say it doesn’t count, do you understand?"
Boss Zhao is anxious: "Leader, you can't speak to outsiders. You don’t know the situation of our people at home. You finally have a chance to make money. How can you rather help outsiders to help yourself? What about people?"
As soon as Boss Zhao's words fell, someone immediately responded.
The chief looked around with cold eyes and glared at them: "What is it? Why is Song Gong willing to invite Wu Jiang and Li Cheng, but he is not willing to invite you? Have you ever thought about the reason? When others suffer and suffer, you will not only ridicule and ridicule. What else do you do? Now that I see people benefit, I am jealous and jealous here, why? Who really owes you nothing? Last time you blocked Hu Changlin's house and forced them to sell you low-priced rice. I haven't looked for it yet. You settle the accounts, you are fine, this hasn't stopped for two days, and there is another trouble. Do you have to ask someone to invite the messenger in the office before you are willing to give it up?"
Seeing that the chief was angry and mentioned the poor master in the yamen, they immediately thought of the relationship between Bai Zhi and the master Meng in the yamen.
As they were about to retreat, Bai Zhi and Hu Feng came over with a wheelbarrow. There was a big wooden bucket on the car, and a small, thin cotton quilt was covered on the wooden bucket.
Even though it was covered with a quilt, the aroma in the bucket also burst out, making them slobber.
Bai Zhi and Hu Feng were too lazy to take care of these delicious, lazy, trouble-free people, and directly pushed the trolley to the prince’s side. Bai Zhi smiled and looked at the prince. Go to the town and ask Master Meng to come over and give me the shots. Since you have come forward, I will sell you to save your face today, and don't care about the delay in the work schedule with them."
The chief laughed and said: "They are all from the same village, and it is not a big deal. You are also relieved, don't be familiar with them."
Bai Zhi nodded with a smile, blinked in her beautiful eyes, and smiled knowingly.
"The elder elders have said so. Naturally, I don't have the same knowledge as them, but I don't want the same thing to happen again, otherwise, I will not just say it lightly."
After that, she turned around and opened the thin quilt on the wooden barrel, and a burst of heat rose.
Two wooden barrels, one bucket of white flour steamed buns, one bucket of thick white porridge, plus a large pot of side dishes, although it is simple food, it is deliciously fragrant.
Bai Zhichao Song Gong said: "Uncle Song, it's getting late, so let's just eat lunch and work again. I've delayed this morning, so I'll just eat here and start working after eating."
Song Gong nodded again and again: "Okay, so be it." He turned around and greeted the workers to come over for dinner.
Each person has a large bowl of white porridge plus two white noodle buns, and the side dishes are optional.
The villagers who had not yet dispersed saw the meal, thinking about the thin soup and wild vegetables in their home, it was really a different treatment.
Wu Jiang and Li Cheng were a little embarrassed and refused to fetch food.
Song Gong saw it and asked, "You don't want to eat?"
Wu Jiang and Li Cheng looked at each other, swallowing, and said they were not hungry.