The expectation of Qianmai was very accurate. This summer, Qianjia really had three small African laborers.
The labor reserve army dived into Xiaohai, and it was obligatory to take over the sheep in the hands of the grandfather of the potential family, and became a veritable sheepboy. Every day, he would drive the flock of sheep to the hillside of the river with lush grass and let them eat the grass. Then, with the ability to swim freely, come and go in the water to contribute a fish and shrimp to the dinner table every night.
Qian Xiaomo was left at home as an errand and a microphone. After a while, I ran out to buy meat and vegetables, and then I went to the ground to pick up onions and garlic, and then I went to the construction site to deliver tea and refill water... All day long without stopping and walking with a gust of wind, I was only two hot wheels, and I became a female Nezha.
The eldest Qianmai will naturally not be idle. Yang Yong and Fan Yingjun will take over the construction matters. The masters are all skilled veterans. The layouts on the design drawings are also very reasonable, so she can't worry about it. What she has to do every day is to fight in the kitchen, plus wait for the three pig brothers in the family who are waiting to be fed.
That's the case. Every day at night, without waiting for everything to be cleaned up, the three sisters and brothers of the potential family can't help yawning again and again. Washing hastily, it's dawn until dawn. The next day it was dimly bright, and everything went back and forth again. After a few days, all in the dark, they became veritable little African laborers.
Now, Latent Wheat is holding scissors, and is fighting against a vigorous and tangled sweet potato vine in the sweet potato field. In the scorching summer, the sun has begun to shine at around nine o'clock in the morning, and it will sweat like rain whenever it moves. The sweet potato vines of the two dustpans were cleaned up, and the back of her T-shirt had already become sweaty.
Qian Mai Wang looked forward to sighing: "Brother Pig, people call you stupid like a pig. This is really an injustice in history." You are not stupid. Your biggest characteristic is that you are always dissatisfied. Great appetite, okay? I just don’t have enough sweet potato vines for my four big dustpans every day.
After several days of high-intensity farming work, Latent Wheat could not help but feel aches and pains in her waist and back. Thinking that my parents have been supporting the family like this for decades, I feel distressed and admiration spontaneously arises. Secretly thinking, as long as you endure for a few more months, after 1997, you must get rid of the farm work.
I was immersed in thinking, but there was a faint sound of footsteps behind him. Turning his head and looking, he saw Wang Zhigao leaping up to his mountain, followed by the strong Zou Baiqiong. If most of the boys at this age are going high, then Zou Baiqiong tends to develop horizontally as he gets closer.
"Hello, Master Baiqiong, long time no see." Qian Maichao smiled at Wang Zhigao and greeted Zou Baiqiong first.
"Hello, Miss Qian, do you remember the little one? Every time I go home, I hide in the house, and the door does not go out. We are almost gone for a semester, right?" Zou Baiqiong shook his sweat, preemptively Dudu asked, followed Wang Zhigao, and started to help pull the sweet potato vine.
"Hey, isn't it that every time you go home, the time has to be counted as seconds? But don't worry, I will always pay attention to all your deeds." Qianmai looked innocent.
"Why are you up here? Go ahead and do something quickly. I can take care of this by myself."
"When you take it slowly, your pig will be so hungry that one Buddha will ascend to heaven, and the second Buddha will be born." Zou Baiqiong hit her mercilessly.
Did you learn idioms well? Qianmai flattened his mouth, automatically shielded, and looked towards Wang Zhigao inquiring.
Wang Zhigao was busy with his hands and looked up to answer her doubts: "We set up a study group at Sun Hongmei's house last week. Everyone wants to hurry up during the summer vacation and prepare for the high school entrance examination in advance. Seeing that your home is so busy, Ben I'm sorry to trouble you. But we won't do many of the materials Sun Hongmei copied from your class. Therefore, everyone wants to invite you to study together. If you encounter any problems, please give us an analysis."
"Can you save up the doubts and problems first, and put them in a month later, I will concentrate on analyzing them for you?" Qianmai Nian was embarrassed.
"Are you worried that you can't be busy at home?" Wang Zhigao asked: "Don't worry about this, we have taken care of you. Just now, my mother and Baiqiong's mother have gone to your house to help. They will also take turns in the future. of."
Zou Baiqiong nodded to the side like garlic: "Yes, yes, Li Meijun's mother, Chen Zuping's mother, Sun Hongmei's mother, Yang Chao's mother, and Lin Miao's mother have also agreed that they will take turns to help out.”
"How embarrassing is this? Your father has taken turns to help these days."
"That should be right. Your father came to help when we built a new house. This time, your family also invited an engineering team. The construction equipment is much more advanced. My father and them don't need much effort."
In Nanjiang Village, when building a new house, the villagers have the custom of helping each other.
Whenever a family builds a new house, people in several nearby villages who have friendships will find time to come and help for a few days. At this time, the main family only needs to provide food, tobacco and alcohol, and does not need to be paid, commonly known as "human love workers." This is a great help to some people who are spending a lot of money and are struggling to build a house. A savvy person sometimes makes a note in his notebook to see how much he has accumulated over the years. When the material cost is enough, look through the "Human Qing Gong" record book, and if the conditions are met, the work will start immediately. At this time, people who had previously received help from the "Humanity Workers" would come to help one after another. Those who really couldn't spare the time would also use red envelopes instead.
In Nanjiang, this has always been the case, and it can be regarded as a common practice of mutual assistance among the people.
Seeing that Qianmai is still suspicious, Zou Baiqiong couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "Is it because our Nanjiang classmates have a poor foundation and you don't want to teach? Most of the materials we don't know how to do. Analysis...it should be very troublesome..."
"No, no. I just feel embarrassed to ask the aunts to help." Qian Mai hurriedly waved his hands.
Upon hearing this, Wang and Zou were relieved and finally successfully completed the task assigned by everyone.
Zou Baiqiong couldn't help raising her voice, and waved in a bold and exaggerated gesture: "You can rest assured. I only mentioned it to my mother, and she immediately agreed. She also said that as long as it is good for my study, she will go every summer vacation. Reports from your family are fine."
"Well, I'll go to Sun Hongmei's house in the afternoon." Upon seeing this, Qianmai nodded and agreed.
Working together for a while, the three of them didn't wait for Yang Yong to come up, and they dangled the sweet potato vines down the mountain.
When I entered the kitchen, it turned out that Wang Zhigao's mother and Zou Baiqiong's mother were both inside, helping to remove the chicken feathers neatly. Half of tofu was placed on the table, which I think was delivered by Wang Zhigao's family. Qianjia meals, with meat and vegetable mixes every day, constantly changing recipes, are all made from latent wheat. So she knows very well that today's tofu is definitely not bought by Qian Liqin.
Seeing her eldest daughter coming in through the heat, Qian Liqin immediately said with a smile: "Mai, you don't want to work from now on, and concentrate on studying at Sun Hongmei's house. These days, the family is busy and dizzy. If it weren't for you two today. An aunt came and said that I had forgotten that you would be entering the graduating class after the summer vacation. After thinking about this, I realized that Xiao Mo and Xiao Hai are also, look at my head..."
"I'll be there in the afternoon. Xiao Mo and Xiao Hai don't matter, I have my own arrangements." Qianmai filled a bowl of water and replied cheerfully.
Wang Zhigao's mother smiled silently, and gestured silently to Qian Mai. Qian Mai also hurriedly gestured with a smile. The tacit interaction between the two is very satisfying in the eyes of others.
No, Zou Baiqiong’s mother said: "Liqin, you have given birth to three good children. Not only do you study well, but you also know how to be polite. We all like it. Unlike the village now, there are some small hairs, nostrils facing up, and heads tilted up. I’m so lofty, I don’t even ask the adults to ask. I said, what are you proud of? People who are in the county fast class are still so humble and polite. Why are you arrogant..."
After a disguised compliment, Qian Mai's face flushed. I was about to sneak away, but was called by Zou Baiqiong's mother.
"Wheat. I heard Baiqiong say that their final exams are based on the key points you assigned to Li Meijun. Everyone said that the effect was very good. A few days ago, they copied a lot of materials and came back. You sent it from the fast class. This Nanjiang junior high school is incomparable to the first high school. Baiqiong said that many questions have not been seen before, and he burned his eyebrows all night before he could not do three or five questions. So the aunt Please, help us Bai Qiong more. Don't worry about the work of this family. Auntie pats her chest and promises you that she will never miss it..."
The Qianmai chicken pecked at the rice and nodded frequently. Facing the talkative and excited mother Zou Baiqiong, she had no power to resist. She didn't know how to respond, so she secretly cast her eyes to Qian Liqin for help.
Qian Liqin was amused when she saw it, and sent her daughter to wash her hands in twos or twos, and casually echoed Zou Baiqiong’s mother and blurted out...
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Qian Mai, carrying a school bag, refreshed, appeared at Sun Hongmei's house on time. Following the instructions of Sun Hongmei's mother, she opened the chase room on the top floor of the villa, and she was met with thunderous applause.
Qian Mai was flattered and waved his hand again and again: "Hello, classmates. Don't..."
"The chief is good!" A group of classmates interrupted her directly, and shouted three words of thunder rolling in the sky.
Suddenly, Qianmai was completely burnt outside and tender inside by Leide, at a loss, standing at the door and petrified.
Looking around, I saw that there were a dozen people in the room, all of whom had excellent grades in the village. Of course, this doesn't include Ruan Huihui, who is chattering with excitement and "returning to the province", and the cousin Qian Xiaofen in the corner who just gave Qianmai a glimpse. She also said how she ran without a trace in the past few days. It turned out that she ran here, so why didn't she tell herself
Qianmai returned to her senses, greeted her old classmates one by one, walked to the corner and sat down next to her cousin Qian Xiaofen. Her method is very simple, that is, let everyone study by themselves first, and write down the difficult questions and pass them over, and she will classify them into categories and put them in the last hour for system analysis.
It wasn't until I sat down that the slightest coolness was in my heart, and the latent wheat in hindsight did not realize that this room was also specially equipped with air-conditioning. Can't help but hug Sun Hongmei in gratitude. Air-conditioning is still a rare thing in Nanjiang now. This room must be newly installed for everyone's learning comfort. Otherwise, how could her family install air-conditioning on the uninhabitable top floor
Seeing that everyone pays such attention, Qianmai could not help but decide secretly, and we must do our best to help old classmates answer questions.
Just when the students turned a blind eye to things outside the window and studied hard behind closed doors, a small truck slowly stopped in front of the potential house. When the fire was turned off, Yang Ping, the eldest of the Yang family, jumped down from the car, walked around the car, came to the back, raised the awning, and waved to Yang Yong who was walking towards him: "Second, come and help. "
Yang Yong quickened his pace and asked as he walked, "Big brother, why are you free today?"
"Send melons to the supply and marketing cooperatives in the neighboring township, by the way, turn around to see how your new house is built." Yang Ping said, reaching out and raising two bamboo cages one after another, and the sound of cock flapping wings immediately rang along the road. It's the ducks quaking one after another.
"Brother, you can buy these in Nanjiang, so don't worry about the expense." Yang Yong took a look at the probe and immediately understood. My eldest brother looks at the house by the way, and the purpose is to send melons and chickens and ducks.
"I have the things at home, but what else do I buy. This chicken and duck was brought by the third child. I took a little more watermelon by the way. You can freeze it to quench the thirst of the master workers. Is there a freezer at home?"
Yang Yong nodded and said yes, greeted Qian Xiaomo Qian Xiaohai moved the melons into the back room, and quickly cut a few more and put them in the freezer. The grandparents of the potential family greeted them. They hadn't seen each other for a long time. Everyone said hello to each other, and there was a warm and affectionate noise standing on the road. Some villagers came to see the relatives of the Yang family who had given them large amounts of materials in the legend, and they all came over curiously to inquire. Yang Ping and Yang Yong took out his cigarettes and lit them with everyone. Standing in front of the new Qianjia house under construction, it was a discussion.
After Yang Ping listened to Yang Yong's introduction of the "Human Love Workers" situation, he bowed his hands to the busy people inside and said loudly, "My fellow folks, my brother has been taken care of by you in Nanjiang. Thank you for your help."
When the people inside heard it, they all slowed down their work, turned around and smiled politely to say hello. Zou Baiqiong's father grinned, and he arched his hands in a similar way: "Brother Yang family, everyone is gathering firewood and the flames are high. We are helping each other. Don't worry, this house will definitely be built very beautifully and firmly."
Yang Ping was very happy to hear this. So, he shouted at everyone: "Thank you folks for your help. Later, I will ask everyone to eat ice watermelon."
The scene suddenly applauded and thanked.
At this time, the bricks on the second floor of Qianjia’s new house had reached half waist height. Yang Ping asked in detail, read the design drawings, and then walked up and down the five-meter-wide stairs, looking up and down the corners, and smiled with satisfaction. Turning his head to Yang Yong said: "The location of the potential house is good. If it is properly managed, business will be very good in the future. I think the construction cost can be recovered in less than two years. So, you must not save the materials now, and the cover should be stable. It's solid, and when the conditions get better in the future, we will cover it with another three layers."
"I know. I paid special attention to the foundation. I played it very solidly. I can stand it even if I add three or five floors."
The Yang brothers murmured to the design drawing for a while. After a while, Qian Liqin wore an apron and came out with a smile on his face to greet: "Brother, I have prepared a snack for you in the house, come in and eat."
"Okay." Yang Ping simply went into the back room and sat down generously. Seeing a few bottles of cold beer on the table, they were paired with two large plates of steaming, fragrant fried noodles. The ingredients are very simple, just sparsely dotted with some shiny golden chicken shreds and a few green vegetables, it looks greasy but not greasy, which makes people appetite.
Yang Yong also sat down beside him and took a glass to pour cold beer for Yang Ping.
Yang Ping was not welcome. He took a couple of sips and drank it in one cup. He immediately felt cold and comfortable all over, and then he immersed himself in the fried noodles. This noodle is specially made by Qianliqin by hand. After some steaming and frying, the noodles are poured with chicken sauce and dried. The taste is chewy and full-bodied. Yang Ping is very satisfied with it. Yang Yong continued to pour wine to Yang Ping. The two informed each other about the current situation in their homes, and then asked in detail about the specific conditions of their nephews...
The brothers were chatting happily, and the grandparents of the potential family came in with a full gift bag in their hands.
After the Qianjia grandpa sat down, he poured a shallow glass of wine, and slowly confronted the brothers. The old man said: "This time the potential house is building a new house. It is really thanks to the efforts of your relatives in the Yang family that it has been so efficient and smooth. It is all my own family, and we will not say thank you. I will trouble you to help our old couple. This trifle brought to Huayang’s two in-laws. Let me give us a sentence and say... There are many inconveniences in the family now. When the house is completed and decorated, I will personally invite the two in-laws to come and stay for a while."
Yang Ping responded with a smile: "We are helping our brothers. There is nothing to thank. Everyone is gathering firewood and the flames are high. When the new store opens, all of our relatives in the Yang family must come to join us." (To be continued, such as For more information, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, the author is supported, and the genuine reading is supported!)