What?!
Zhang Yanping opened his eyes wide in fear: "Do you have a lot of work?"
“Why not more?!”
Wu Lei was so anxious that he raised his voice.
"I started picking vegetables at 4 in the morning and continued until 6. After breakfast, I went to the mountain to pick watermelons and loaded them onto the truck. I continued picking until 9 or 10. I finally took a break in the heat of noon, and then started again at 3:00 in the afternoon. This time I had to work until—"
He paused and said, "This time, I can only pick watermelons until 5 o'clock, but I still have to feed the ducks and clean up the duck shed... My schedule is too full every day!"
he accused.
"How could you do this?" However, Zhang Yanping stared at him and sighed: "Isn't your life good enough now?"
"I, have a good life???"
Wu Lei pointed at himself in disbelief.
"Yes, it's you."
Zhang Yanping opened his phone and said, "Look, if you search any video of vegetable farmers, you will find that everyone starts picking vegetables at 1 or 2 in the morning."
"Tan Tan only arranged it for you at 4 o'clock, purely to take care of you. She was afraid that you couldn't stand getting up too early, and she didn't even care about the customers' needs to buy groceries in the morning!"
"They only go to the city at 6 o'clock, and by the time they sell the vegetables it's already past 7 o'clock... Haven't you considered how dissatisfied the customers in the city are?"
In fact, there is nothing that the urban guests are dissatisfied with.
In the past, we would even start selling vegetables at 9 o'clock in the morning, but now we can start selling them as early as 7:00 and still catch up with other fresh stalls in the market. Everyone is very satisfied.
But Wu Lei doesn’t sell vegetables, so how would he know
"Also, look at the lawn mowers we hired. You pick watermelons until 9 or 10 o'clock, but they can't wait to work until 11 o'clock! They run straight to the puddles at 3:00 in the afternoon. There's no shade over there, but there's shade everywhere on the mountain!"
"If you compare yourself with others, you will know how good Tan Tan is to you!"
In fact, the puddle was full of spiritual energy, and the rush itself was quite cool for weaving mats, so everyone hid in the puddle, feeling the breeze, and it wasn't too hot at all.
Just keep the hat on.
However, no one knew the reason and just thought that it was because it was next to the pond, so there was a cool breeze.
Besides... 300 yuan a day is hard work, but it's a lot of money!
But Wu Lei didn't know that he only had...
Just thinking about it now, it seems that I have indeed gone too far.
But...but I'm really tired!
I eat more and more every day, and use up less and less energy. By the time I come back to send a message, I can't help falling asleep.
He finally had some free time, but his girlfriend wasn't the only one who needed comfort. The game level was also important, and the short videos were also interesting. And his brothers heard that he was working in his hometown, so he had to keep his face...
Back and forth...
Wu Lei walked away dejectedly.
After closing the door, Zhang Yanping breathed a sigh of relief - he had not really wanted to offer Wu Lei to others, as someone had to do the farm work.
There wasn't much work, so it wasn't worth hiring someone. But if Wu Lei didn't want to do it, then wouldn't Yan Ping have to do it
Zhang Yanping picked up her phone and took a picture of her dark but exceptionally smooth and delicate face.
Is he, Yan Ping, the kind of person who does this kind of farm work
He is much more obedient than Wu Lei!
…
At 5:30 pm, Song Youde happily rode his tricycle to the door and shouted, "Tan Tan, move your tricycle to the side. I'm drying some grass outside. There's too much grass. I can't dry it over there."
"OK."
Song Tan started the car slowly: "Grandpa, don't you want me to help?"
“No, no!”
Song Youde said happily: "It's just that little, and your car can't get down, it's more convenient for me to use a tricycle."
A lot of people were invited today, and the forecast said it would rain the day after tomorrow. So it would be enough if we could just keep the sun for two more days.
The two men spread out the grass to dry in the sun while turning over the previous haystacks.
At this moment, a strange figure suddenly staggered over on the road.
A tall and thin girl, her skin is very fair in the sun.
She stood at the gate, looking at the green grass in the yard, and then at the brand new house. She hesitated and asked, "Excuse me, is this the old Song family who grows golden cherries?"
The old Song family that grows golden berries
Song Tan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It's me."
But the girl twitched the corner of her mouth, and then her legs softened and she fell directly on the haystack!
Wow!
This gave everyone a shock.
Song Youde even threw away the rake in his hand:
"Ouch! Come and see what's going on!"
When he got closer, he panicked again: "This has nothing to do with us - Tantan, are there surveillance cameras in our yard? There's no one filming her, and no one is touching her!"
Song Tan had already hurried over. Just as he put his hand on the girl's neck, he saw the girl open her eyes again and said weakly, "I'm fine. I guess I have low blood sugar."
My goodness, this scared everyone!
Without saying anything, Uncle Seven quickly took a bowl of hot water and stirred two tablespoons of thick brown sugar into it:
"Come on, come on, Tantan, blow on the spoon and let her drink slowly."
Song Tan half-helped the man to kneel on the haystack, and quickly gave him a glass of brown sugar water.
Only after half a bowl was consumed did a faint blush appear on the other person's pale face:
"I'm sorry if I scared you."
"fine… "
Everyone wiped away the cold sweat.
Zhang Yanping heard the noise upstairs and rushed down to see—people had fallen on the haystack!
The hair on his back stood up, and he glared angrily:
"You!"
He said angrily, "Why didn't you count your low blood sugar? You fell to my house in an instant! If anything happens, won't we be wronged?!"
Fortunately, he slowed down, and now he supported himself on the pile of grass with one hand and slowly stood up: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect it myself, maybe I was too tense today..."
As he spoke, he smiled at Song Tan.
"Hello, I'm the one who asked about the news of Golden Rosa on TikTok. I studied Chinese medicine, and I have a license..."
Don't worry about any medical treatment now, just go into the house and take a rest.
Wu Lan was still a little nervous: "Girl, I see you look quite pale, do you need to take any medicine? Let's go to the hospital?"
The person who came was Guo Dong.
She was really unprepared - she had had hypoglycemia since childhood, and it had been pretty good after all these years of conditioning. But she hadn't eaten all day before leaving today, and now she was rushing on the road, and her mind was tense.
The mountain road was bumpy, and I vomited after getting off the car...
So, I managed to get to the village, paid the driver, asked for directions, and walked for a while under the scorching sun...
People just couldn't hold on.
All in all, this first impression is particularly profound.
Guo Dong was a little embarrassed when he saw Zhang Yanping looking fierce and taking out his phone to take pictures:
"I'm fine. It has nothing to do with you. I just came too hastily..."