Is there any relationship between Landlord Jiang’s house and Jiang’s family in the town? Maybe they just happen to have the same surname. Lin Yuehua passed by Landlord Jiang’s house and still looked at it a few times.
The newly built house of the Jiang family is next to the old house of the Jiang family, surrounded by mountains and rivers. Landlord Jiang was very anxious to build it and spent money. The progress is about to be topped out, which is much faster than the construction of her workshop.
Lin Yuehua met Mr. Jiang who was about to go out. He was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, and he hurriedly got on the carriage with a big belly.
"Big girl!"
"Master Jiang."
After a cursory greeting, Lin Yuehua didn't stay at Jiang's house for long. She glanced at the scenes of busy building a house. Tomorrow her workshop will start construction, and it will be so lively.
After returning to his home, Lin Yuehua went to Zhao Yunting's home.
Zhao Yunting's grandfather was alone at the door. Different from the short brown cotton and linen clothes commonly worn by the villagers, he wore a navy blue fine sermon robe that had been starched to white.
"Grandpa Zhao, are you feeling better?" Lin Yuehua looked carefully and found that Grandpa Zhao's complexion was obviously better than the last time he saw him.
Grandpa Zhao was sitting on a low stool, peeling bamboo in his hands and cutting it into small strips to make bamboo baskets. When he saw Lin Yuehua, he smiled kindly and said, "It's much better. Yunting boils the medicine and has to watch the old man drink it. How can he not?"
OK."
"Where's Brother Zhao? Did you go hunting?" Lin Yuehua glanced into the house and saw that no one was there.
Grandpa Zhao sighed heavily: "My arm is not yet strong enough. Let him rest. If he refuses to listen, he will not go hunting. This boy has a stubborn temper, much like his father."
Lin Yuehua naturally didn't know Zhao Yunting's father, and she didn't resonate with Zhao Yunting's stubborn temper like his father, but she wanted to hunt with Zhao Yunting to make money for medicine.
She came here today to repay the money she owed Zhao Yunting.
"Grandpa Zhao, let me help you." Dividing bamboo is also a technical job. Lin Yuehua just helped to pick up the bamboo, and then put the bamboo divided by Grandpa Zhao into a pile to prevent him from getting up.
"Grandpa Zhao, your craftsmanship is really good. Do you pick up these bamboo baskets and sell them in the town?"
"A few pennies a piece, the craftsmanship is passable, that is to say, practice makes perfect."
When Zhao Yunting returned to the village with the prey in his hand, what he saw from a distance was the scene of an old man and a young child enjoying themselves happily.
What's Lin Danniu doing here? Zhao Yunting quickened his pace.
Lin Yuehua was shocked when she saw Zhao Yunting. There was blood on his shirt and dried blood marks on his face. He exclaimed: "Brother Zhao, are you injured? Why is there so much blood!"
"Yunting, are you injured?" Grandpa Zhao was also startled, and stood up immediately. He got up so quickly that his head felt dizzy.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm not hurt." Zhao Yunting quickly helped his grandfather, who almost fainted, and glared at Lin Yuehua, as if he didn't blame her for making such a fuss.
"I didn't mean it." Lin Yuehua said sarcastically, this guy was angry with her.
"Yunting, what are you doing, you big girl! You don't listen to me when I tell you not to go hunting. You make me worried every day. Help me into the house." Grandpa Zhao's face turned pale at that moment.
After Zhao Yunting settled his grandfather, he went to see Lin Yuehua outside the house and said, "You have something to do with me?"
"Well, I'm here to pay you back." Lin Yuehua gave sixty-five hundred cents.
Zhao Yunting frowned when he saw the five hundred pennies: "I don't want five hundred pennies, just borrow six taels and pay me back six taels."
"Just keep it and treat it as interest money."
"No need!"
Lin Yuehua couldn't even get through the 500-dollar gift because Zhao Yunting refused to accept it. Well, she had learned a lesson from Zhao Yunting's stubborn temper.
"Brother Zhao, please come and help me with the work instead of hunting. Grandpa Zhao said that you are going to hunt in the mountains. It's so dangerous for you to be alone. Look at how much blood you have on your body. Are you hiding something?
Grandpa Zhao?"
"The minor injury is okay. This is not my blood. I touched the wolf. During the fight, the dagger stabbed the wolf. It bled, but it was a pity that it ran away later."
Zhao Yunting said it calmly, but Lin Yuehua's hair stood on end when he heard it. A wolf, not a puppy. Aren't wolves a social animal? I really don't want my life.
"Brother Zhao, don't go hunting. Even if you make less money by working for me, at least you don't have to risk your life. Do you want to think about it?" Lin Yuehua thinks hunting is quite dangerous.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yunting didn't need to think about it and refused directly: "I won't go as a helper. I think Zhang Liulang is doing a good job."
Lin Yuehua stared: What's the matter with Zhang Liulang?
"After my workshop is built, there are many things and there is a shortage of people. If you want to work, come here. The wages will not be lower than those on the market." Lin Yuehua saw that Zhao Yunting was unmoved.
She hates forcing others to make things difficult for her, so forget it if she doesn’t want to.
Zhao Yunting said abruptly: "I want to eat braised pork."
"Ah?" Lin Yuehua was stunned.
Zhao Yunting continued: "Can I eat braised pork while working?"
"No way." She had no intention of taking care of the food.
When Lin Yuehua was still a little dizzy on the way home, he didn't understand why Zhao Yunting was so angry in the end. Was it because she refused to cook braised pork?
"Ha...haha" Lin Yuehua couldn't help laughing.
In the evening, Lin Yuehua made a large pot of braised meat to celebrate the reopening of the workshop tomorrow, including braised chicken, braised pig's feet, braised large intestine, and all kinds of meat.
"The rice will be simmered in the pot for a while. My sister will go to Zhao's house to deliver some braised food and come back."
After Lin Yuehua left, the two boys gathered together and muttered.
Lin Dahu: "Second sister, I want to eat three bowls of rice tonight. It tastes so good!"
Lin Erya: "You can't eat. You look like you're going to be a ball of fat. It's really a waste of food for one person to eat for two people."
Lin Dahu's face turned dark immediately. Is this her biological sister?
Lin Erya said: We are biologically related.
Lin Yuehua came to Zhao's house and knocked on the door. The person who opened the door was Zhao Yunting after washing and changing clothes.
Compared with the blood and mess during the day, Zhao Yunting is fresh and clean at this moment. There are scratches on his handsome face, which does not cover up his handsomeness at all, but makes him more heroic. His pair of almond-shaped eyes are deep and cold, making people dare not
Looking at each other.
Zhao Yunting's slender hands with clear joints opened the wooden door: "Come in."
"No, I'm just going to give you some braised pork, which is warm in an earthen pot. You and Grandpa Zhao can eat some while it's hot." Lin Yuehua handed the earthen pot to Zhao Yunting.
When Zhao Yunting heard the word braised pork, the corner of his mouth curled up almost imperceptibly.
"Go in, I'm going back."
Lin Yuehua, who had walked about ten steps, heard Zhao Yunting's voice behind him: "Big girl, your family is building a workshop tomorrow, I will go and help."
Lin Yuehua turned around and grinned: "That's good, we are short of people, thank you!"
"There's no need to thank me, I'll only help you for a few days and I won't come after the workshop is built."
"See you tomorrow then!"
Chapter completed!