The auntie was so angry that she didn't use Dong Nuan in the end.
Not to mention Aunt Dong's house, Dong Nuan didn't even look at her.
Most of the summer crops are beans. Rapeseed flowers are grown throughout Xiangshui County and even in various villages and towns under Liangzhou City. This is the main source of edible oil for everyone in this nearby area.
The winter seedlings and winter buds now need someone to watch over them and help them if anything happens.
The auntie originally had the idea of keeping warm in winter, but failed in the end.
In the end, Mrs. Dong had a long face and said she would stay at home and let the uncle go to the field.
During the summer harvest, farmers are busy in the fields and everyone is sweating profusely. They just wish they had ten pairs of hands to collect the grain early to avoid losing the grain due to rain or other circumstances.
The two masters of Jixiang Fugui have an even busier family. They have several hundred acres of fertile land and usually hire long-term workers. At this time, when the long-term workers cannot do the job, they will hire some short-term workers.
However, every household is too busy, and there are actually very few people who can actually go there. Some of them are from the town and their families are not making a good living.
In short, if you work together here and there, you can gather enough people to take back the crops.
Hanjianglou hasn't been to the town recently. He goes to Master Jixiang's house every day to help out.
The two gentlemen are also kind-hearted people. If you work part-time, you can earn thirty cents a day, including a lunch.
Of course, lunch is simple and can be eaten directly in the field. There are four very affordable big buns. Although there are more vegetables and less meat, and they are mixed with two-layer noodles, they taste soft and soft, and they feel very full, so everyone
Very grateful too.
Normally, the relationship between the two gentlemen, Jixiang Fugui and Jixiangfugui is quite good. At least they maintain a good surface politeness. During the busy farming season, in order to hire part-time workers, the two families quietly get involved, and the commission prices they offer will not change easily.
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But, they can work on lunch!
At the beginning, the two companies were still competing on the bun noodles, for example, they changed from Erhe noodles to pure white noodles.
Later, the stuffing came up again, from more vegetables and less meat, to more meat and less vegetables, and in the end there was almost no vegetables at all!
In short, the harder they work, the more benefits the long-term and part-time workers will receive.
Because of this, everyone worked harder and harder.
Is it ridiculous to eat so much food from someone else’s house and not do a good job?
The reason why Dong Nuan knew so clearly was because it had spread throughout the village, and the other was...
She can eat two buns every day.
Those steamed buns are about the size of an adult man's fist, and one is enough for winter warmth.
Hanjiang Tower can be divided into four in one meal, which shows that the two masters are quite kind in this regard, although it may be the result of getting involved with each other.
But Han Jianglou was reluctant to eat. He brought dry food, bean rice dumplings, bean cakes or other things at home to eat together, saving the steamed buns for Dong Nuan.
Dong Nuan didn't want to tire out the humanoid elixir, so she didn't want to take it at first, but she didn't take it, and Han Jianglou just stood there and watched.
Dong Nuan's scalp feels numb after being looked at. How do you describe that feeling?
It's the sense of urgency that comes with having a rebellious daughter who doesn't obey, and a worried old father who is so worried that his head is almost bald.
Dong Nuan had no choice but to eat the buns honestly.
However, the maximum amount she can eat in a day is two, and she can only eat one at a meal. If she takes another bite, she will vomit it out.
After enjoying Dong Nuan's food, Hanjianglou ate two of them every day, leaving two for Dong Nuan.
During the summer harvest, because the fields were busy, the villagers also had three meals, and the food was slightly improved.
If you don't eat more, you won't be able to do any work.
Grain pheasant
In the morning, Dong Nuan ate the beans and rice at home, plus the eggs cooked by Hanjianglou. She ate steamed buns at noon. In the evening, she heated up the steamed buns at home and shared them with the whole family.
It's not that Dong Nuan feels sorry for her family, it's really...
Eat it every day, every meal. Even if you are a delicacy, I can’t stand it!
Because Hanjianglou was busy in the fields every day, he went there to take the buns home in the winter, and no one took care of the chickens and sheep left at home.
The chickens are fine. I sprinkled a handful of grain in the morning and added enough water. There is no need to take care of them for the rest of the day.
But sheep can’t do that, they still have to be milked.
Therefore, after eating steamed buns at noon every day in Dongnuan, he had to go to Hanjianglou's house to squeeze the goat's milk and cook cheese at the same time. Otherwise, the goat's milk would go rancid if left out all afternoon in such a hot day.
While you're milking the goat and cooking the cheese, you can also carve some small pieces.
Like small gourds, little dolls, etc.
I haven’t looked at the shops in the town recently, and I think they will have to wait until after the summer harvest is over.
From summer to autumn, there is still a little buffer time in between, so Hanjiang Tower should be able to spare some time.
Everyone is busy in the fields, and even in the warm winter there is no time for leisure.
At noon that day, Dong Nuan came back from work. When she entered the house, she happened to bump into Dong Yao. Then she saw Dong Yao narrowing her eyes and saying in an intoxicating tone: "Sister, you smell so good!"
To be honest, if Dong Yao wasn't just an eight-year-old child, and if the other person didn't look like a greedy cat, Dong Nuan would have thought that he was a pervert.
She raised her hand and hit him on the head, startling Dong Yao. The naughty boy's eyes were much clearer now and he was much more well-behaved. Now he was frightened and took a step back, staring with a pair of innocent eyes.
He looked warm in the winter, with a slight hint of condemnation in his eyes.
Of course, it’s only a little bit, Dong Yao wouldn’t dare to do more!
"Sister, why did you hit me?" Dong Yao flattened his mouth, still a little aggrieved.
By the way, he has been very obedient recently. He beat me wherever my sister pointed me. Those brats in Dongrong who were tricked by him almost ran around the streets with their butts naked.
Why are you still being beaten?
"Speak nicely and take it to eat." Dong Nuan knocked his head again, said with a smile, and then handed him a paper bag.
There were four pieces of cheese wrapped inside, which were white and tender, with a strong milky aroma. Dong Yao was speechless on the spot.
"Wow, sister is so good to me." Dong Yao almost burst into tears.
Dong Nuan was on the side and said in a very untimely manner: "Well, then study hard and try to come back with a top score, so that my sister can take advantage of her."
Dong Yao:.
Otherwise, you can sell me by the pound. This is easier.
Dong Yao had some thoughts, but didn't have the guts to say it, so he just went to divide the cheese blocks.
They don't come back at noon in winter or spring, they always bring food with them.
"Leave a piece for dad and the others, a piece for my two sisters, and half a piece for me..." Dong Yao divided the piece for a while, then handed the last whole piece to Dong Nuan.
Dong Nuan does this every day, and now that I smell this, I feel like vomiting, so I wave my hand: "You can share it with your second sister and the others, I won't eat it."
I had a steamed bun for lunch, and after I got home, I drank a bowl of goat's milk, and then cooked cheese for a long time...
I can't think about it anymore, I'm going to vomit!
Dong Nuan said she wouldn’t eat it, she just wouldn’t eat it, and she wasn’t being polite. Dong Yao nodded obediently, looked down at the cheese and gritted his teeth, muttering in a low voice: “Then two pieces for father and mother, two pieces for me and my second sister and third sister.
It’s too difficult for three people to share two pieces. It’s too difficult.”
