Xiao Taohua looked at Shen Dasong, Shen Qingyu, and even Uncle Li Zheng.
No one said anything, just looked at her.
If you stand with Xiao Taohua, you will offend Shen Dalan.
No one wants to mess with such a rotten person, for fear that he will cause trouble.
But no one will side with Shen Dalan.
So the situation became deadlocked for a while.
Xiao Taohua broke out in sweat, and everyone looked at her.
Shen Dalan was a little proud: "What's the matter? Why are you dragging it like this? Have you forgotten the kindness my mother gave you when she lent you food?"
Everyone instantly understood: It was Shen Da Lan’s mother who lent food to Xiao Taohua!
Xiao Taohua took a deep breath and replied weakly: "I paid it back."
"Can I repay all the kindness by paying it back?" Shen Dallan didn't give in at all.
Xiao Taohua took a few deep breaths again, then raised her head and looked at Shen Dalan: "Brother, I feel the love of the fifth aunt in my heart, but if I accept your sweet potato today, my two sons and I will have nothing to lose."
I’ve lost my place! I can’t do this job anymore!”
"For the sake of my son, for the sake of survival, I...I can't help you today!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Xiao Taohua felt more confident. She met Shen Dalan's eyes: "Brother, I can't accept these sweet potatoes!"
After saying this, Xiao Taohua looked at Shen Qingyu: "Qingyu, this month and next month... no, I don't want any of this year's wages. I will use them all to compensate for the muddy vermicelli everyone ate today.
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"This is made from the muddy sweet potatoes I picked up yesterday. It's my fault, I admit it."
"I just ask you not to kick me out. Now...I have no house, no other place to work, and two children..."
Xiao Taohua cried as she spoke.
Shen Qingyu looked indifferent, watching Xiao Taohua cry, and then looked at Shen Dalan.
Shen Dalan didn't expect that Xiao Taohua would cry, and she would cry like this in front of everyone.
He panicked, looked around, and met everyone's silently accusing eyes.
"What did I say? I won't accept it if I don't accept it...Why are you still crying? Isn't it just a bit muddy..."
The more he spoke, the softer his voice became. Shen Dallan also ate hot and sour sweet potato vermicelli just now, so he naturally knew what the sediment was like.
In the end, Shen Dalan picked up the sweet potatoes and went to the door to wash them.
The queue delivering sweet potatoes was delayed due to this delay, and the queue was 200 meters long!
Shen Qingyu looked at the long queue of people delivering sweet potatoes and said quietly: "You will pay for half of the losses of these fans, and I will bear the remaining half. Pick up your emotions and do your best."
Perhaps it was Shen Qingyu's indifference that sobered people up. Xiao Taohua wiped her face, took two deep breaths, and finally stood up again and started doing things.
Shen Dasong took a deep look at Xiao Taohua, and somehow felt that she seemed to have slipped a little from standing straighter.
With the close cooperation of Shen Dasong and Xiao Taohua, the team quickly shortened. The qualified ones were packed and sent to the grinding team, and those who were not washed went to wash the sweet potatoes by the spring stream at the door.
The first step is the most important. Once you get through it, there won’t be much of a problem.
Shen Qingyu turned around and was about to leave, but Uncle Li Zheng chased after him, his face a little nervous and a little guilty: "Qingyu, don't worry, I will keep an eye on everything behind you. If there is any problem, I will be the first to tell you.
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Shen Qingyu had a smile on his face: "Uncle Li Zheng, I trust you the most, and I know that you must hope that this sweet potato flour workshop will be good and continue to operate for a long time."
"I'll leave this to you. I'll go back first and have other things to do."
After leaving the sweet potato workshop, Shen Qingyu went home and lay down.
Zhao Yuzhu saw her coming back and handed her a bowl of cut watermelon.
Shen Qingyu poked one and stuffed it into her mouth, narrowing her eyes in happiness!
Zhao Yuzhu asked: "Dabao and Xiaobao, are you going to let them work in the workshop all the time?"
Shen Qingyu turned to look at her mother while eating melon: "Are you worried that I will delay the children's study?"
Zhao Yuzhu nodded: "For such a young child, even if he is a challenge in this ravine, compared with the capital city, he is nothing. What are your plans for the future?"
Shen Qingyu smiled at first: "They grew up in the countryside. They have to understand the life of the people in the countryside. Asking them to settle accounts also gives them a clear concept of money."
The two of them are okay, they have done farm work.
Wen Jin has never experienced it at all. This time, it is a good thing for him to see the lives of the people in person and get involved.
After coming to the countryside, Wen Jin has grown up a bit quickly recently and has become much calmer recently.
I don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing.
Looking in the direction of the study: "What do you think, I ask Mr. Xue to open a private school?"
Zhao Yuzhu's eyes lit up: "Do you really think so?"
"Yeah, he's in great shape. How much of a waste of his ability it is to teach just a few kids? He should be asked to do more things."
Zhao Yuzhu smiled: She also had this idea.
But seeing how Mr. Xue is either teaching a few children or wandering around every day, he obviously enjoys the rural life here.
Come to think of it.
Shen Qingyu's house is newly built, and many of Shen Qingyu's modern design concepts have been added to it.
For example, the cabinets, tables and beds do not need to be carved, they are designed horizontally and vertically, and are designed to be very simple and practical.
Shen Qingyu also asked Liu Cuixi to change and wash their bed sheets and bedding every month. The house was also kept clean and tidy, and the dishes were prepared according to the old man's favorite taste, which made the old man's stay more comfortable.
"Leave this matter to me, I'll do the talking." Qi Yunxiao walked in.
Obviously, he heard what Shen Qingyu and Zhao Yuzhu said.
"Family, what's the trouble?" Qi Yunxiao waved his hand carelessly and put down the snacks in his hands.
Shen Qingyu was stunned for a moment and looked at the snacks: "I don't eat snacks recently."
Eating this stuff will make you gain weight easily.
Qi Yunxiao smiled: "I asked them to make this specially with less oil and no sugar. It is salty. It doesn't matter if you eat a few at a time."
Yo!
Very thoughtful?!
Shen Qingyu looked at the snacks again, and it turned out that they were intentional: the snacks were made very small, they were dried prunes, vegetables and meat patties, one bite size, and there were only six of them on a plate.
The portion is appropriate.
Shen Qingyu no longer felt the burden, and she even thanked her sincerely: "Thank you very much."
Qi Yunxiao smiled, turned around and really went to the study.
In the study, several seats at the usually occupied table were empty, with only Wen Che and Xue Ju sitting inside.
Wen Che sat as upright as ever, holding a Buddhist scripture in his hand. His appearance was vaguely aloof.
Mr. Xue, however, was sitting in an armchair with his body tilted, leaning against the window and reading a storybook...