She opened her eyes and startled the woman sitting next to her: "Damn girl, I scared your mother. You are so scared! You got up as soon as you got up. Who did you scare? Your head still hurts.
No?"
Lin Yutong subconsciously touched his head, "It hurts!"
It really hurts!
"Are you still a tiger?" The woman's big hand patted her back, and Lin Yutong suddenly grinned, "It hurts!"
"It hurts, right? It hurts! You deserve it!" The woman used a small broom to sweep away the non-existent dust on the kang, while moving under the kang. After getting off the kang, she said: "Just lie down if it hurts. Don't leave."
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As he spoke, the man opened the half-pushed door curtain and went out. Lin Yutong looked at the swaying door curtain, then pressed his forehead and looked left and right.
It is an adobe house. When you lie on the kang, you can see the somewhat black roof. This house has no roof. Looking at the mud roof, it is not difficult to tell that this is a thatched house!
The beams in the house don't look like good wood. They are all dark brown in color. The key is the scars and the degree of bending on them. You can tell at a glance that the wood is either recycled as waste or used as firewood.
.
I touched the mattress under me. It was made of cotton, but it should be old cotton. It was not gentle to the touch. As I moved my hand further, the feeling changed. It was a mat made of reeds. It was usually a kang.
This should be the bed on the bed, and the bedding is only unfolded when sleeping.
Open your eyes, dear, the quilt is also patched, with black and gray fabrics patchwork together. Fortunately, it looks clean, and there is only the smell of sun exposure on the quilt.
Tolerable for the time being.
Thinking of this, she thought of the woman just now. She was wearing a gray coat, black crotch pants, leggings, and old-fashioned patched cloth shoes.
This outfit?
Lin Yutong patted his forehead, when did he dress up like this?
Just as I was feeling confused, I heard someone talking outside the window. It was the voice of a young boy: "...Mom, no matter what, we can't collect the land deed. Qian Laojin really wants to get into money.
How could a man take out so many land deeds as a betrothal gift for his son? Besides, Qian Siyuan went to university in the capital, what kind of world has he never seen? Why did he just fall in love with our Hu Niu? Good guy,
As soon as we leave, our family will be given a hundred acres of land. Where can we find such a good thing? Besides, isn’t Huniu not willing to do that either?”
Land deed?
This thing slowly disappeared from the stage of history after liberation. Moreover, after liberation, no one had a hundred acres of land that could be given away casually, right?
So can this time go forward before division and liberation?
probably!
There is also the fact that Qian Siyuan is studying in university in the capital. There is a university... what exactly is this?
She pricked her ears to listen to the conversation outside, and heard the woman who had just left the house say: "You have to say this. You think your mother is stupid! No matter how urgent your brother's marriage is, I can't sell your sister away."
Right. Just like you said, wherever there is an advantage, it’s all for nothing. That old guy Qian Laojin will figure it out. Don’t worry about this. Your mother has already gone to Qian’s house. This can’t happen!”
The young man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and asked: "Where is Huniu?"
"Where are you lying in the house?" The woman's voice was a bit sad, "You said this damn girl is too! You tell me whether it's a tiger or a tiger! Let others say what they like, and they even had sex with them. This time, they didn't fall.
light."
Lin Yutong lay on the kang and was stunned for three seconds, and finally realized: I have been making trouble for a long time, this tiger girl must be me.
Ouch! Oh my God!
After lying there in a daze for a long time, something finally came to my mind.
But there are really not many useful ones. Because this eldest girl, who is already sixteen years old, has never been out of the village. She does not know a single Chinese character. Apart from knowing people at home, she also knows people in the village. Then she feeds pigs.
What about feeding chickens and cultivating several acres of land?
Nothing else!
Just now I was thinking about finding out which year it was from this memory. But how could such a girl know the year other than caring about how full she was after three meals a day?
It was getting dark and the room was getting lively. She couldn't lie still anymore, so she stood up and leaned on the bed.
An old lady who had tidied up neatly was lighting a fire in front of the stove beside the kang. When she saw Lin Yutong getting up, she laughed: "Girl, you're awake? Let's eat. Wake up. Do you still have a headache?"
Lin Yutong shook his head, this should be Mrs. Lin, the grandmother of the Lin family.
"Ask your mother to poach an egg for you..." Mrs. Lin said, stuffing firewood under the stove.
"Eggs? What kind of eggs are you eating?" My mother, Chang Qiuyun, opened the curtain and came in. In the apron on her waist, she held a handful of dried vegetables of unknown wild vegetables. She held them tightly with one hand and held them in the other hand.
He was holding a bowl with a gap in it. The bowl was not big, and inside was more than half a bowl of rice noodles. Lin Yutong took a look at it and said, "Why do you still want to eat eggs after you have made such great contributions?" He said he was disgusted, but when he took it in his hand,
Everything she carried in her apron was put on the chopping board aside. She still took out an egg from her trouser pocket, opened the lid of the pot and saw that the water was boiling. Then she cracked the egg and put it in a big bowl, then scooped out a ladle of it.
As soon as the water poured into the bowl, the eggs turned into flocculent shapes. The woman squatted under the chopping board and pulled out a jar, scooped out half a spoonful of dark stuff and put it into the egg water.
Lin Yutong sniffed: It should be brown sugar.
After placing the sugar jar very carefully, Chang Qiuyun took another bowl and poured the egg and sugar water into two bowls. One bowl was placed on the kang table next to Lin Yutong, and the other bowl was placed on the stove.
To Mrs. Lin who was lighting the fire: "Mom, hurry up and drink it."
"Why should I drink it? It will cause toothache!" Mrs. Lin refused to drink it.
Chang Qiuyun leaned the big rice spoon heavily against the edge of the pot with a clang: "Drink when I tell you to! If you really get sick, don't you have to rely on me to take care of you? Drink!"
Mrs. Lin didn't dare to say a word. She picked it up and drank it while it was hot.
Chang Qiuyun glanced at Lin Yutong with his eyes: "What's wrong? You asked me to feed you!"
Lin Yutong silently looked at the rice spoon she raised and her wide eyes, then she picked up the bowl obediently and took a sip. The eggs were good eggs, they should be the ones found under the chicken's butt, they were fresh. But this was good.
After adding a spoonful of brown sugar to the egg water...it didn't taste very good. The brown sugar was left a little too long and the taste was a bit sour.
The fishy smell of eggs, combined with the sweet and sour taste of expired brown sugar, makes the taste really unflattering.
She acted as if she was taking medicine, and she was washing vegetables and chopping them into the pot. Chang Qiuyun kept looking this way. She said to Mrs. Lin in front of the stove: "Mother
, look at this tiger girl, with her airs, she looks like the young lady from the city brought back by the son of the college student from the Qian family."
Old lady Lin turned her face and looked at Lin Yutong, who was holding the bowl and didn't know whether to drink or not. Then the old lady said: "She is much more handsome than that girl. That girl just relies on her good clothes and fashionable appearance."
.My Niuniu is pitiful. If her father were at home, our Niuniu could be raised like a young lady and go to school..."
"Definitely!" Chang Qiuyun pouted, "Can we not mention him? He is a cruel and heartless short-lived ghost."
He was cursing, but his hands were moving skillfully, stirring the dried vegetables in the pot, then pouring water into the cornmeal, stirring it into a paste and pouring it into the pot, stirring again and again.
Here they were shouting and eating, and the curtain on the other side was raised, and two young men of similar age walked in.
A man with a smile on his face and a voice that was very familiar to Lin Yutong was the young man who was talking outside the window in the afternoon. He came over with a smile and said, "Niuniu, are you awake?"
Seeing his pleasant smile, Lin Yutong handed over the sugar water in the bowl and just looked at him with a smile.
This is the second brother Lin Da??, who is only one year older than Huniu and is seventeen this year. Another tall and strong young man is eighteen. He is the eldest brother in the family, his name is Lin Dayuan.
Lin Da?? was stunned for a moment. He turned around and saw his mother cutting pickles. He took a few sips of the pickles. Before he could swallow them all, Lin Da Yuan slapped him on the head, choking him and causing him to cough.
stop.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Lin Da raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, and then said to Chang Qiuyun, "Mom, look at my brother, he always bullies me."
Lin Dayuan glared: "Are you coaxing Hu Niu to eat again? If you dare to do it again, I won't be able to hit you!"
"I didn't!" Lin Da?? called out to Chong Tianqu, "Niuniu gave it to me!"
"Okay!" Chang Qiuyun placed the pickle bowl heavily on the kang table, "Wash your hands and eat! All of them are debt collectors."
The dishes served in one bowl per person were dry and mushy, with no oil, salt, sauce or vinegar. Just a plate of chopped pickles on the table to add some flavor.
It’s not hard to swallow!
Lin Yutong ate slowly, listening to Lin Da's words. His voice was low, "...I'm just saying, why did the Qian family come out with so much land as a betrothal gift? It's just not settled.
Good intentions! Haven't you heard? The people in Yixian County say that they have been liberated... and those who are fighting for civil war are the landlords."
"How to fight?" Chang Qiuyun asked: "Are we really dividing the land?"
"Isn't it good?" Lin Dayuan purred and drank half of the bowl in two or three mouthfuls. "I've heard it too. I'm afraid our county is about to die soon. That Qian Laojin is very well-informed, and what he saw
The son who has passed away..."
"Then isn't this a sincere attempt to deceive our family?" Chang Qiuyun said angrily to Mrs. Lin, "Mom, it's not easy to talk about fellow villagers. Such bad seeds should be fought!"
"What's the fuss about?" Old Mrs. Lin sighed, "It's also Oyuan's fault. Whoever's daughter he likes is the one who likes the daughter of the old Cheng family. Who are the old Cheng family? Let's see who marries them.
If you marry that girl Meini, you have to work as a pawn for the Cheng family. If the Cheng family doesn't want a betrothal gift, then the Qian family knows that we are in a hurry for money, so why would they want to touch Huniu?"
This makes sense too!
The whole family watched Lin Dayuan.
Lin Dayuan buried his head in the bowl, mumbling and not saying a word.
Chang Qiuyun was angry: "What I'm saying here is that any girl can do it. Meini can't do it. The Cheng family only has that one girl, and they are planning to recruit a new wife. I have two sons.
But no son is superfluous. If I don’t have money to marry a wife, I can even ask my son to be a bachelor, but not to marry. Otherwise...otherwise, how can I be worthy of your father..."
"Mother!" Lin Dayuan put the bowl on the bowl, got up and got off the bed, "Why are you talking about this? Don't mention it from now on. What are you talking about if you can't get the betrothal gift?"
After saying that, he turned around and went out.
Passing through the main room is the room where the two boys sleep.
Chang Qiuyun had a gloomy look on his face. When he turned around and saw his daughter eating and taking poison, he scolded: "If you want to eat, eat it. If you don't want to eat it, put it down. Those who don't know may think I put rat poison in your bowl."
!”
Yes! This is because I'm angry.
Lin Yutong pushed the bowl and said, "I won't eat. I'm not very hungry." The main reason is that I really can't eat. I have to get used to it.
Chang Qiuyun muttered something and got up to wash the dishes. The old lady opened the box, rummaged around for a long time, took out a piece of snack and gave it to Lin Yutong: "Eat quickly. Don't let your mother see it, or make another noise.
"
The dim sum is an ordinary dim sum, a bit hard, with green and red silk and peanut kernels and melon seeds inside, and there should be white sugar. Of course, it is easier to eat than the dry and mushy dish.
After stuffing it in in a few mouthfuls, the old lady touched Lin Yutong's face: "Poor Niuniu, I have never seen your father's face since she was born..."
As soon as Chang Qiuyun raised his head, the old lady stopped talking and just helped her granddaughter wipe away the snack crumbs from the corner of her mouth.
The person who ate this stuff was a little choked. Chang Qiuyun coughed slightly and put a bowl of boiling water on the Kang table.
Lin Yutong knew that this was a sneak attack. He stretched out his hand to pick up the bowl and drank the water. Chang Qiuyun put the bowl away and said to Mrs. Lin, "Don't be used to it. We can do it at home."
If she is spoiled, who will spoil her after she leaves the house?"
"I'm not used to it at home, and no one is used to it when I go out." Old Mrs. Lin said, "It's not even more pitiful."
After not saying a few words, I stopped wasting lamp oil and turned on the lamp to sleep.
The three women shared a room with a kang. Lin Yutong slept on the warmest kang, the old lady slept in the middle, and Chang Qiuyun slept on the top of the kang.
No one spoke, and Lin Yutong also slowed down his breathing, trying his best to digest the news he got today. Just as he was lost in thought, he heard Mrs. Lin's voice: "Do you think Baichuan... is still alive?"
Chang Qiuyun over there turned over, his eyes widened, but he spoke vaguely like he was half asleep and half awake, "Then who knows? If you don't have definite information, don't reveal it. Just say it early.
You were beaten to death by the Japanese, don't let it slip!"
"Isn't this the time when the Communist Party is about to fight back?" Mrs. Lin choked up twice, "Baichuan has been gone for seventeen years. If she doesn't come back, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him again in this life."
"Come again! Come again!" Chang Qiuyun sat up for a moment, "Back then...who knew whether he followed the g-party or the g-communist party? You said, if he followed the g-party
, when the Communist Party comes, will our family survive? Don’t be confused about this matter. Just say that I heard that I was beaten to death by the Japanese. Others... nothing! All these years
If he is alive, if he still misses his parents, he will come back. If he doesn't come back... then he is really dead outside, or else... he has become someone outside.
Home, you forgot about us."
"That's impossible." Mrs. Lin said quickly: "He just doesn't remember you and the two boys, but he won't ignore me and your father."
This makes people even more angry.
Chang Qiuyun lay down with a "thud", his legs kicked up in the quilt, and then he said two words coldly: sleep!
Lin Yutong knew that these two women actually didn't fall asleep all night.
She had to be careful even if she wanted to turn over. When it was almost dawn, she fell asleep in a daze for a while. When the whole family got up, she got up too.
The jacket and trousers are made of coarse cloth. They should have been dyed by themselves. Red jacket, black trousers, old cloth shoes, and a big black braid. This is basically acceptable. If the trousers are not big crotch pants and leggings are not worn, then
Even better.
It is late autumn now, and all the food has been returned to the warehouse. The Lin family has three acres of land, which belongs to their own family. It is difficult to support five people on this land. It is common to not have enough to eat.
Therefore, during the slack season, Lin Dayuan and Lin Dayuan went out to carry work for others.
What kind of work do you do?
Next to the town, there is a small train station. A lot of goods can be picked up and dropped off here, and then transported to the county town.
The two young men walked there for more than an hour, and then walked back when it got dark. There were many people in the village going there to carry the work, in twos and threes, keeping each other company.
When Lin Yutong got up, the two brothers each carried two vegetables and were about to go out. She wanted to follow him to have a look, but this was obviously unrealistic. The world was in chaos, and girls and wives were not allowed to run around. In the village,
A large cellar was dug to hide people and things, and it could also be used as a bomb shelter. When there was a war, women and children would hide in the cellar.
If you want to go to the village, that's absolutely not possible.
Therefore, Lin Yutong's permission was to wander around the village.
Chang Qiuyun handed the basket to Lin Yutong: "Don't go looking for someone to fight with! Do you hear me? You have time to pick up dung. Let me know who you fight with again. I will beat you to pieces when I come back."
Lin Yutong looked at the basket that was stuffed and exuded the very simple smell of pig dung and cow dung, with a look of despair on his face.
Sure enough, people still can't be too promiscuous.
Look! Retribution is coming.
The timeline Lin Yutong set in his mind for now is from 1946 to 1948. 45 was the year when the Japanese surrendered, and now it is Qiuli, which means that time has passed not long ago, so the two parties should not have completely started war.
So this year is wrong. Going back further, it is definitely not 1949. In the autumn of 1949, the People's Republic of China was founded, and some provinces in the south were not liberated. Now we are in the north. The north was liberated early, but here we still haven't been liberated.
|Put. Therefore, the current time should be somewhere between 46 and 48 years.
This Huniu is now sixteen years old. In the 1980s when she was almost living a good life, how old is Huniu?
From 1948 to 1978, there was a gap of thirty years!
Thirty years later, Huniu will be forty-six and running towards someone who is fifty!
I'm fifty, what else can I do?
Lin Yutong sighed. She had experienced this year now, but what was her status at that time? No matter what, the treatment was different. No matter how backward, she and Fourth Master actually had a difficult life because of their status and level.
That's pretty good.
But what about now?
A local girl born and raised here!
You said you suddenly became powerful?
Looking for death?
There will be an inventory in a few years. At that time, there was a saying: "Doubt everything." Anything that cannot be explained is worthy of doubt. A lie must be rounded off by countless lies. Can it withstand verification?
I once heard that someone was classified as having "unclear origins" because an uncle in the family died outside and could not prove that he actually died outside. Such people have problems and are subjects that need supervision and control.
Do you think you can go to heaven in this kind of environment and atmosphere?
Going to other places? There is a working group that specializes in investigating. As long as it is within the country, eight generations of your ancestors can find it out for you. As long as it cannot be found out, one "unclear" is enough for you to drink a pot.
Going abroad? You ran away alone. You wanted to kill other people in this family!
Taking a whole family with you? Who will go with you? You, a girl who has never been born in a village, think others are fools.
Therefore, in a limited environment, if you want to live a good life, Lin Yutong feels that the difficulty has escalated this time.
And at this time, there is not even room to think of a solution.
She was carrying the dung basket, looking for a piece of tofu to kill her.
There was a young woman sitting opposite the door, holding a shoe sole in her hand, and was picking it up. She leaned against the door and laughed: "Hey! Huniu is out? What? She's going to be the little wife of the landlord's family. She's a popular and spicy drinker, what?
He even picks up excrement."
Who will be the mistress of the landlord's family?
Why does this person have such a bad mouth!
Lin Yutong, who was already angry, carried the dung basket over the woman's head and punched and kicked her.
The woman screamed, "Killing...killing...help..."
When the men in her family came out of the house, their expressions changed, and they started to pull at her. Those who came over to watch the fun shouted: "When a woman fights, she doesn't want men to take action."
This man is a heavy smoker and has no energy in his hand.
Lin Yutong was asked to pull her, kick her, and give her a beating. Including the two young boys in her family, she beat them all until they cried for father and mother. Only then did she calm down. "If you dare to act so carelessly again, I will pull out her tongue," she said.
Then, he looked at the men and women in the village who were in rags and had dirty faces, with a somewhat threatening look.
"This girl, do you think everyone is like that girl from Cuiliu?" an aunt laughed, "I know you have been wronged, no one is laughing at you. Those who come out to pick up dung, go quickly. The fourth child is heading towards Xigouzi
Already."
Fourth child?
right!
The Qian family has a long-term worker named Jin Laosi, who usually goes out to herd sheep at this time. If you follow him, you will definitely pick up dung.
More importantly, his name is Jin Laosi.
Lin Yutong responded, carrying the basket neatly and leaving. Anyway, besides being a little bit tigery, this tiger girl was very reserved like a big girl and usually didn't gossip outside, so no one found it strange.
Lin Yutong ran all the way with a basket on his back. From a distance, he looked at a thin figure wearing a patched cotton jacket and cotton trousers, whipping a whip and driving a group of sheep. Then he didn't know what was going on, so he stared blankly into the distance.
.
He didn't care when the sheep followed the leader into the ditch, only focusing on himself in a daze.
Then Lin Yutong walked over quietly, walked around in front of him, and met a pair of familiar eyes.
She looked at him and saw that the cotton-padded jacket was open. She must have worn it without a jacket. It was cold in single clothes, so she pulled out the cotton-padded jacket and put it on early. She grinned: "Where are you herding sheep?"
"Ah!" He responded matter-of-factly. He looked at the dung basket in Lin Yutong's hand and smiled: "Hey! Are you here to pick up dung?"
After the question and answer, the two of them looked at me and I looked at you, laughing so hard.
After they finished laughing, they sat next to each other on the ditch beam.
Lin Yutong raised the manure basket: "Old lady, during the Chinese New Year, every year is worse than the last. Look at our luck!"
There really is no one left.
The fourth master said: "Aside from the hardships in life, at least I don't have to work hard."
This is the only consolation.
Lin Yutong asked: "I'm still confused now. Which year is it?"
"It's been four or eight years." Fourth Master said, "This is the time..." It's hard to put it into words.
It’s already the autumn of 1948!
This is really, really fast.
"Are they calling soon?" Lin Yutong asked again. She found that the Fourth Master had better information than she did.
The fourth master nodded: "Qian Siyuan, the son of the Qian family, came back from the capital specifically for the sake of his family's land."
Lin Yutong couldn't laugh or cry when talking about this: "You said how much the Qian family would suffer. You actually want to divert the betrothal gift to my family."
In fact, the Qian family did not all want to harm the Lin family. Qian Laojin was very calculating. He said this to his son: "Then Lin Baichuan 100% ran away with the Communist Party. If he is alive, he is a hero."
, my family is also a member of the military. Nothing will happen to this place in their hands. If they die, doesn’t the Communist Party also call these people...what do they call..."
"Martyrs!" Qian Siyuan reminded: "The Lin family is the family of martyrs."
"Yes! He is a martyr." Qian Laojin knocked his pipe pot on the edge of the kang, "Lin Baichuan is a martyr, and the Lin family is the family of the martyr. Nothing can happen to the land deed in their hands. Don't think dad is prevaricating.
Do you know that dad is saving you? Son of a landowner... You said that if you married that tiger girl... your father-in-law would be a martyr. You are also a family member of a martyr. No matter how hard he fights, he still has to save his face, right?
If Lin Baichuan were still alive, I'm telling you, son, you would have made a lot of money. You're a good person, but you didn't listen. And you brought back a so-and-so...what's your name?"
"Fan Shula." Qian Siyuan was sitting by the side filling his father's pipe pot, and he said the name with a smile, "My name is Fan Shula."
"Yes! This one is ready." Qian Laojin said: "She is the eldest daughter of a rich family, can't you tell? You said you brought her back so mysteriously, how can you deal with it?
Ah? Even the landlords fight, let alone their family...are their family capitalists or compradors?"
Qian Siyuan laughed: "Dad! What are you thinking? She just ran away from marriage and came to our house to escape. It's not what you think."
"It's not what I thought?" Qian Laojin snorted, "With all your thoughts, who do you want to hide from? Your eyes are hotter when you see the cooked rice than when you see the braised pork cooked by your mother. Isn't that right?
That’s what I thought? Who doesn’t know about all that extravagance?”
"Dad!" Qian Siyuan tugged on Qian Laojin's sleeve, "Please keep your voice down so that no one can hear you again."
Qian Laojin snorted: "Since you said it's not, then it's not. If the Lin family can't do it, I'll find another one for you. What, don't you just like handsome people? Find you a handsome one! Don't you just like those who have studied in school?
Yes? OK! Find you someone who has studied..."
Before he finished speaking, Jin Dancer, the landowner's wife, came in, carrying a plate of fried peanuts and a pot of old wine. Qian Laojin felt distressed and said, "You prodigal woman, how much oil do you have to waste?"
explain……"
Usually Jin Dancer is afraid of Qian Laojin and does whatever Qian Laojin says. People in the village call her Jin loves Qian behind her back.
These two couples, one loves money and the other loves money, all the money ran away to their house.
But with his son at home, Jin Aiqian stiffened up and fried the peanuts. "Why did it drip? I'm happy." He asked Qian Siyuan, "Son, would you like to have a few sips with your father?"
The two men were sitting cross-legged on the kang, and Qian Siyuan said: "The land at home must be vacated quickly. The sheep at home should be sold as soon as possible. Don't ask for gold yuan coupons, silver coins, gold and silver, even if it is barter.
, it’s all done. It’s the gold yuan coupon, forget it, that thing is too hard to wipe your butt.”
"Your father, I know this." Qian Laojin took a sip and said, "If all the sheep are sold, it won't be a long-term job."
"That can't be done!" Jin Aiqian said: "Then the fourth child is a distant relative of my mother's family. How can I just let him go like this?"
Qian Siyuan said: "Our family just doesn't want that land. If you are willing, you can give him as much as you want. However, as a relative, I say, don't harm others and don't give away the land. If you are willing, give him two bags of land."
food……"
"What kind of food should I give?" Jin Aiqian shook her head: "Everyone's life is not easy. Our family's bit of property is all saved by me and your father..." She said and went into the house.
, Titi slipped out two large bags of gold yuan coupons and said, "Giving this to him doesn't count as treating him badly."
The Fourth Master didn't know that he was about to lose his job. He was talking to Tongtong about his future plans, "We can't even do farming."
There are not enough farm tools, not to mention tractors, but there are also very few cattle and mules.
To open up wasteland and cultivate land, we rely on using people as animals. Pulling plows depends entirely on human power. Do you want to do this? Is that okay?
In this era, being a farmer or an official are not good careers.
But if you are a worker, it is really different.
The lower the level of workers, the better the treatment.
It is simply the golden age of workers.
Besides, with the existing foundation of the two of them, it would be great if they could find a place to recruit. What else do you want?
But what do you mean, you have to look for opportunities slowly and plan slowly.
I talk so much that it lasts all day.
Feeling hungry, Lin Yutong took out some food, and the two of them had two secret meals. When it got dark and they were about to go back, they heard shouting in the distance.
What's wrong?
Qian Laojin came with several carts to sell sheep.
Before the two of them could react, Qian Laojin put two bags of banknotes down and handed them to Fourth Master: "...Our family can't afford long-term labor now, Fourth...you go home."
Yes! Unemployed!
I thought I would be unemployed soon, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.
"Fourth brother, I'm sorry." Qian Siyuan looked kinder than his father, and he smiled awkwardly: "The main thing is that the world today is really..."
Fourth Master nodded: "Understood." Then he pointed to the two bags of money, "Forget it." No!
It's very tiring to move back. I'm afraid I won't even be able to buy a box of matches tomorrow.
Qian Siyuan was even more embarrassed, "Well..." He touched his body and finally only took out a pen, "This... I can give this to you. It will be considered as wages."
Lin Yutong took it after a moment, "This is pretty reliable."
Qian Siyuan was reluctant to part with the pen in her hand, "It's Huniu! That... don't take it to heart. It's all nonsense told by the villagers."
It was originally a marriage proposal, but because of the existence of the female student, everyone said that Huniu was looking for someone to go back and be Qian Siyuan's mistress.
After fighting with someone for this tiger girl, when he wakes up, he will be Lin Yutong.
Lin Yutong didn't have time to care about what the Qian family was doing. She pulled Fourth Master away before asking, "Where will we stay at night?"
After he finished asking, he responded.
I'm confused too. Jin Laosi also has a family.
Jin Dashan and Li Yuefen have two daughters and two sons. The eldest are two daughters who got married early. The remaining two sons are the eldest son. The eldest son got married long ago, and the family also farmed on other people's land. The younger son Jin
The fourth child works as a long-term worker for the landlord's family. Don't think about wages, but at least he is responsible for the food. There is a difference between having one less mouth and one more mouth in the family.
If the fourth master goes back like this, his sister-in-law will probably have to look down on him.
Of course Lin Yutong was unwilling: "Why don't you go back?"
The fourth master didn't want to go back either. He pointed to the entrance of the village: "Go to the cellar and deal with it first..."
nonsense.
Lin Yutong pulled him: "Let's go! Come back with me."
That is even more nonsense!
Have you ever seen a big girl drag a big boy home?
Just as the fourth master was about to speak, he heard someone talking not far behind him. If he listened carefully, it was Ohara and O?? and several laborers from the village who had returned.
"Wait for them." Fourth Master said and pulled Lin Yutong to stay by the roadside.
Lin Da... saw a figure from a distance and asked, "Who is it?"
"Second brother, it's me." Lin Yutong answered.
"You girl, why are you still outside at this point?" Lin Da... ran a few steps over and was stunned for a moment when he saw Fourth Master was there, "Fourth Master?" He said, looking back and forth between the two of them.
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The fourth master said: "It just happened. Didn't the Qian family quit their jobs? Let me see how you are doing doing the work outside."
The people who caught up behind heard it and said, "Don't mention it! I gave you half a bundle of gold yuan coupons, and you can buy a bun at noon, but you can't even buy a box of matches at night. You've worked all day in vain!"
Several people were pushing and shoving, "Let's go, let's put together a few nights and see where we can find work tomorrow."
Lin Yutong shook Lin Da's clothes and whispered: "Go to our house!"
Lin Da... glared at Lin Yutong fiercely, but had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Let's go to our house. I share a room with my brother, and the kang is big enough to fit in."
Then five or six young men crowded into Lin's house. This is for their own children to eat, how can they not feed other people's children?
Even if the dried vegetables were mushy, it still made Chang Qiuyun very angry.
When the big brother came out to serve the meal, he muttered: "You two hundred and fifty, our food is brought by the strong wind."
"Don't blame me!" Lin Da... said angrily: "Ask Niuzi. She insisted on asking me to bring someone to our house. I'm telling you, mother! You have to interrogate that damn girl. I look at her.
Most likely, he is attracted to the fourth son of the Jin family."
What the hell?
Chang Qiuyun placed the spoon on the pot table with a bang and shouted out: "Girl, no more firewood, come in, let's serve the food."
Lin Yutong put the firewood in the main room and entered the room. Good guy! As soon as he entered, broomsticks hit him: "You damn girl... tell me if you are a tiger... tell me if you are a tiger..."