Chapter 66 Listening to Yu Reading

Author: Mahjong Jun

Chapter 66 Listening to Yu Reading

Before the money in Zhao Wenqiu's hands was warm enough, Liu Sufang took it away.

The little girl struggled for a long time, but finally couldn't overcome the old woman's broom knot that controlled her destiny.

"What are you doing with so much money, little girl?"

Liu Sufang was afraid that this girl would not learn well with so much money. There were many tricks in big cities, so she had to be on guard.

Zhao Wenqiu is a person who knows current affairs and knows that the money will not come back. Fortunately, the salary given by the third brother was not told to my mother, she thought angrily in her heart.

Humph, it’s only ten yuan a day, and I can still save 300 yuan before school starts!

Since Zhao Wenmu went to Jin Province, Zhao Jing took over the management of the crayfish stall, and this power has been in her hands ever since.

After Zhao Wenmu came back, she had an quarrel with Zhao Wenmu at first. Zhao Wenmu acted like a quail, only making base ingredients, frying crayfish, and management matters. Zhao Wenyuan, Gangzi, and two other guys came to ask questions, but he refused to express his opinion.

, let Zhao Jing decide everything.

Later, Zhao Jing finally stopped being angry with him.

Zhao Wenmu also got his wish and experienced the fun of a small tin box.

It's very smooth.

Zhao Jing wanted to return the management rights of the crayfish stall to him, but Zhao Wenmu waved his hand:

"Ajing, you are the boss's wife, and I am the cook. I will still listen to you from now on!"

After Zhao Wenmu finished speaking, he felt that this idea was reliable, so he quickly added:

"In all future businesses, you will be the boss and I will work for you."

Zhao Jing saw the serious look on his face when he spoke, and felt very happy.

She raised her chin and said very proudly:

"Then I'll pay you a salary!"

"I support you!"

On the sunny little face, a pair of big, bright, almond-shaped eyes are vivid and vivid.

Sure enough, women who are nourished by love are different.

Zhao Wenmu couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her gently on the lips.

"Okay, then how much salary will you give me per day?"

"I have a wife and children to support, so I can't afford less wages!"

Zhao Wenmu said with a smile.

"twenty!"

Zhao Jing tilted her head and thought for a moment, "No, fifty!"

"Haha, okay, fifty, I will be yours from now on!"

After saying that, he laughed and picked up Zhao Jing and walked towards the house.

The money-collecting officer will be on duty immediately, and he will not be bullied!

…

A strong wind and rain came.

The sun was shining brightly a moment ago, and a gentle breeze was blowing through the treetops.

There seemed to be something brewing in the air, and an invisible pressure was building around him.

"No! It's going to rain!"

In the drying yard, Liu Sufang, who was picking up mushrooms, suddenly shouted.

Unknowingly, the surroundings have become silent and windless, but if you look closely, the grass under your feet is moving automatically.

The nervous pressure in the air seemed to be gradually solidifying, and goosebumps rose unconsciously on everyone present.

This strange scene made everyone extremely nervous, and they immediately rushed to collect the mushrooms.

It is rainy in summer, but Qilu Province is located in the north temperate zone, with many plains and hills, and the terrain is not complicated, so extreme weather is not common.

Hail is already considered a relatively serious natural disaster.

But the weather was obviously a little unusual at the moment.

In the past, before heavy rains came, it would be sweltering and unbearable, then strong winds would soon hit, followed by black clouds, lightning and thunder, and then a heavy downpour.

The villagers picking mushrooms on the mountain and the laborers building the water pumping station on the construction site all noticed this unusual scene.

"Stop work! Stop work! Come down from above quickly, pack your things, and stay away from the scaffolding!"

Zhao Xuehai shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Go home quickly! Go home quickly! It's going to rain heavily!"

The people picking up mushrooms also greeted each other, immediately picked up their bamboo baskets and headed home.

At the drying yard, everyone hurriedly picked up the mushrooms that had not yet been dried into dustpans and carried them to the warehouse and Zhao Wenmu's home.

Zhao Jing and Zhao Wenqiu arranged the wooden shelves neatly indoors and poured mushrooms into them one dustpan after another.

There is no way, the indoor space is limited, and the mushrooms on the shelves can only be piled together.

The Zhao Wenmu brothers and Zheng Guangming, who had been helping to dry the mushrooms these days, took shovels and picks to reinforce and deepen the drainage ditch.

There was originally a circle of raised sand around the warehouse to prevent rainwater from pouring into the warehouse. Now they have increased the height and width.

Zheng Guangming only had one arm, so it was inconvenient, so he simply ran to move the mushrooms.

The dried mushrooms were put in a large sack. Zhao Wenjun helped to hold them up. Zheng Guangming immediately carried them on his back and ran quickly to the warehouse.

Sanli Village, Toucun, Shandong.

Zhao Wenyan, Song Guanjun and others who were buying mushrooms immediately stopped what they were doing and asked the villagers to call back those who had not yet come down from the mountain.

They transported the collected mushrooms directly to their respective homes, spread them indoors, and let them dry.

Otherwise, the mushrooms will quickly become moldy and rot.

A black wall hundreds of meters high soon appeared on the horizon in the distance, advancing towards people with overwhelming momentum.

This wall is endless, almost blocking half of the horizon, and at the top of the black wall, there is a white edge, like the cold light of a knife.

There was a sense of solemnity between heaven and earth.

Everyone, whether it was the drying ground, the water lifting station, Sanli Village, or Shandong Toucun, all saw this terrible scene.

This black wall seemed to be everywhere, quickly covering the entire horizon.

After a while, a strong wind blew in our face, and the surrounding area quickly turned dim, making people wonder whether it was daytime or evening.

The wind blew on my body, and my face suddenly felt hot and painful.

There is still less than half of the mushrooms that have not been collected and stored in the warehouse.

The air has become humid, making it even more difficult to breathe. Liu Sufang shouted loudly, "No, the rain is coming soon!"

Everyone is trying their best to collect mushrooms.

On the construction site of the water lifting station, the scaffolding was swaying in the strong wind. Everyone had evacuated to a safe place, but they could not return to the village for the time being.

Zhao Xuehai breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at everyone who was safe and sound.

But he immediately became worried again, wondering what the situation in the village was now.

The villagers who picked mushrooms have also returned home.

Now only the people in the drying field are still picking up mushrooms!

Some people suddenly rushed out of several nearby houses. Without saying anything, they rushed to the drying ground and started harvesting mushrooms.

Finally, just when the raindrops began to fall sparsely, all the mushrooms were collected.

Some of the embarrassed people immediately hid in the house.

Looking at the sky worriedly.

Large drops of water began to drip. Zhao Wenmu even suspected that they were hailstones, and they hit the iron basin in the yard with a "bang bang" sound.

After a while, the hail really mixed with the raindrops and fell down.

The Zhao family stood at the door of the yard, looking at the drying yard and warehouse not far away.

Soon there were streams of water rushing on the ground, and thunder could be heard in the ravines outside the village. It was a flash flood.

Whenever it rains heavily, especially in summer, the already soaked land cannot hold more water, so the rainwater will continue to collect along the ridges and ravines in the fields into larger ravines, and eventually mix with vegetation and soil, rolling down.

Into rivers and reservoirs.
To be continued...