Chapter 472 You can eat it, but you can’t kill it.
"What about the land at home? Who will farm it?"
The person who asked this question was Liu Chunfeng.
Their parents-in-law were also sensible. After she married Zhao Biao, they divided the family. Their land was also divided between the two of them. Before, it had always been Zhao Biao and Liu Chunfeng.
In the second half of last year, Zhao Biao went to work with Qingdong, and all the family land fell on her shoulders.
Although they don't have much land and they don't have any children yet, they can still keep busy if they really want to.
Liu Chunfeng thought this way before, but now, especially after she saw with her own eyes the booming business of Su Xue's newly opened store today, she no longer wanted to go home and acquire that bit of land.
Anyway, if nothing unexpected happens, her family will always work with Dongzi. It's okay to work in the town now, and they can go home every day. But what if they go to other places in the future?
He can't go home often. She stays at home alone, guarding the land and living a separated life from her husband? Liu Chunfeng is not willing.
She had an idea before, but didn't know what to do. Now after hearing what Zhang Qingtian said, she had some ideas, so she wanted to find out more.
Zhang Qingtian said: "Give it to my uncle's family. My parents-in-law planted the land themselves this year. After the grain is harvested, they will rent the land to my uncle's family and give them two loads of grain a year."
To be honest, Zhang Qingtian still hopes that this is the case.
She felt bad looking at the two old men, who were over sixty years old, digging in the fields every day. She couldn't think of what to do before, but now it's okay. Let them look after the children, and she can work without worry and earn money.
After listening, Liu Chunfeng nodded thoughtfully.
After she established a foothold in the city, she also discussed with Biaozi about renting out the land at home? The more Liu Chunfeng thought about it, the more excited she became, and she also hoped that Su Xue's shop would be more prosperous.
Su Xue didn't know what Liu Chunfeng was thinking.
After hearing that Zhang Qingtian had no worries for the time being, Su Xue's worry about the shortage of employees was temporarily relieved. At present, two people may be barely enough to look after the store, but if something happens, two employees
It seems too little.
Su Xue asked them to recruit two more people.
"good."
"We remember."
After explaining to Zhang Qingtian and the others about recruiting people, Su Xue left another two hundred yuan in change in the store, which was regarded as the store's reserve fund. As for the store's daily turnover, she asked them to count it and deposit it in the bank every day.
stand up.
Su Xue gave Zhang Qingtian a blank passbook.
"Excuse me, Sister Qing."
"It's okay, it's okay. We get paid to do things, so we should, we should." Zhang Qingtian took the bankbook and put it away. They chatted again, and He Qingdong, who had gone to give it away, came back.
Zhang Qingtian and Liu Chunfeng both wisely returned to their dormitory first.
Su Xue asked He Qingdong if he had eaten?
"I left it for you." She took her lunch box over. It was full of food, and she dug out a hole as big as a small cup.
He Qingdong frowned: "The food doesn't taste good?"
"No, it's quite delicious, but I'm just not hungry."
As the weather gradually got hotter, Su Xue felt that her appetite had also declined visibly. This was not really related to whether the food was delicious or not, but because it was too hot.
I do not want to eat.
He Qingdong looked at her without saying anything.
Su Xue blinked: "What? Why are you looking at me with such strange eyes?"
"No." He Qingdong took her hand and sat down at one side of the table, picking up the chopsticks on the other side: "My husband is just thinking that my husband failed to raise my little moon well."
It looks like she has lost twice as much weight.
He Qingdong saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.
Su Xue...
How else does he want to raise her?
"You don't want to raise me to be a fat man of 200 pounds, right? Then kill people and eat meat during the Chinese New Year?" Su Xue thought of that scene, why did she feel so terrible?
"You can eat it, but you can't kill it."
As for how to eat it without killing him? Su Xue is not a little girl who knows nothing, so she naturally understands what He Qingdong means. She blushed and gave the man an angry look, then turned around with a groan.
"Hurry up and eat, I have to go to class soon."
"Um."
As He Qingdong spoke, he started to dig into the rice. While he was eating, he was looking at a piece of crumpled paper and didn't know what was written on it. Su Xue was a little worried that he would choke if he ate a big mouthful, so she poured it for him.
He got a glass of water and asked him to eat slowly.
"Don't worry, wife."
He Qingdong wiped his mouth and ate all the food in the lunch box like a whirlwind, without even a grain of rice left.
He took his lunch box and went to the bathroom at the back to rinse it off, rinse his mouth and face before coming out. Speaking of being afraid of the heat in summer, He Qingdong, a big guy, naturally gets hotter than Su Xue.
But he can endure it.
Not as delicate as Su Xue, she will get prickly heat and red pimples if she is too hot.
The couple packed up, closed the rolling shutter and headed to Su Xue's school.
He Qingdong was riding a bicycle, and Su Xue was sitting behind. She was wearing a white dress, pure cotton fabric, and a style designed by herself. It looked very suitable no matter which angle you looked at it.
This set of clothes seemed to be born just for Su Xue to wear.
The wind blew over me and rolled up my skirt.
"Where does Little Moon want to go to college?" He Qingdong's voice floated along with the wind.
Su Xue hesitated: "I haven't taken the college entrance examination yet. I don't know if I can get into college. Why are you talking about where to go to college?"
"I'll definitely pass the exam."
He Qingdong is more confident than her.
Listening to his vowing voice, Su Xue wanted to laugh inexplicably. If it was true as He Qingdong said, she would definitely be admitted to university, then she should go to Guangcheng.
Although there are more good universities in the north, since her home is here, going to nearby Guangcheng should be the most suitable choice.
"Guangcheng..."
He Qingdong raised his head and glanced at the sunset in the distance. After finishing the roads and the town's projects, he took the time to go to Guangcheng to see if he could find any work there.
The progress of the road in the village is not bad, and it should be fully completed in another month. By then, his wife will be able to walk on a brand new road without having to touch her feet with any mud after finishing the college entrance examination.
The two came to the entrance of No. 1 Middle School. He Qingdong said hello to the security guard, who then let them in.
In this regard, Su Xue had to say that she admired He Qingdong's communication skills. He seemed to be born with the ability to easily integrate into other people's circles and mingle with others.
Take the security guard at the gate of their school for example. Sometimes the first thing he says to greet her when he sees her is, 'When your boss comes to pick you up this week, ask him to come drink with me.'
"..."
She is obviously the one studying in this school, but it is a pity that she is not so familiar with people. He Qingdong, a 'non-staff', is getting along in front of the school's security guards, individual teachers, and dormitory aunts.
A familiar face.
At this time, Su Xue thought that a large part of the reason why they were smiling at her was because of He Qingdong.
No, their bicycles had just stopped downstairs in the girls' dormitory. The dormitory aunt's eyelids that had been drooping reluctantly lifted up, fell on He Qingdong and Su Xue, swept them, and then said: "Send them to