Chapter 564 564. Tantan is coming out
Cut the green leeks into sections and put them in the pot, and cut the green scallions into sections, leaving only the white scallions and cut them into pieces.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Clap the knife three times on the chopping board to smash the white garlic cloves and the yellow tender ginger. The seventh cousin held the big kitchen knife, I used a few more knives skillfully and quickly to chop them all into small pieces.
Wait until the oil in the pot is hot——
"It's stinging!"
The shrimps were put into the pot directly without pinching off the heads and tails, and then quickly turned into a fragrant orange-red color. After just a few stir-fries, the whole pot of shrimps had already changed color.
Put it out, wash the pan and heat the oil, then add the minced onion, ginger and garlic and stir-fry until fragrant. Cut off the leeks, add a few green onions, sprinkle some salt, and add a little bit of sugar to enhance the flavor...
"Suck!"
Old Zhao stood at the door of the kitchen, life and death. He also refuses to leave!
"Let me have one bowl! Eat one bowl before leaving! I'll just have one bowl!"
"It's really impossible! It's really impossible! The customer has urged me so many times that if I go back later, I won't be able to hold on." Stay here, hurry up -"
"You go back first, I'll wait for the next trip... My nephew, it smells so good here, do you have no nose? Why can you say such cold words!"
< br>The eldest nephew said to himself that Aunt Wulan said that I worked hard and filled a large bowl alone...
Ahem, of course, Lao Zhao cannot know this.
He then exerted force with his hand: "Let's go, there is no next car, this is the last car! Besides, you haven't had enough water chestnut yet?"
Others are working in the pond, and the eldest nephew is also working in the pond. The humming didn't stop. Only Lao Zhao was fishing for water chestnut vines by the waterside, picking out a few and eating them. In a whole morning, his mouth turned white after eating water chestnut rice!
That’s it, why are you so embarrassed to stay at noon?
Old Zhao’s stomach is full!
Even dragging and dragging, the young man had a lot of muscles and forcefully put Lao Zhaoan in the passenger seat.
When the car started, Wu Lan also breathed a sigh of relief:
"Old Zhao, if he really wants to stay, we won't care about the job. Isn't it the same as life and death?"
Song Tan just came from the mountain He came back with a basket of watermelons and was happy when he heard the words: "He looks like that, he is totally different from my eldest niece!"
Speaking of Zhao Fangyuan——
"She said that I Grandpa’s house is simple and the drawings are ready. Let’s take a look at it. The construction team said it can start work at the end of September.”
"The factory building on the mountain is waiting for us to look at it. She will come over and lay the foundation first. It is also September, and it will be almost ready."
Ouch, isn't that just right?
The fish is gone, the vegetables are gone, and the watermelons are gone.
The pigs haven't grown yet, but the chickens and ducks are laying eggs, but it's just enough for home consumption and storage.
The corn in the field can be harvested again, but only one or two acres of land can be harvested in one morning.
There are also some mung beans and sesame seeds, and it’s not too late to harvest them in October.
This chestnut will definitely be ripe by the end of September, but when the house is built, they don’t need to do anything, it won’t affect it!
Ulan calculated the time: now at the end of July, the weather is hot, and it will be unbearable to work in the open air in the dog days of next month.
Wait until September, although the temperature will still be over 30 degrees Celsius, but the temperature difference between day and night will be different, and autumn is here. After building the house by then, it will not affect their farming...
"Okay Okay! After eating, I will show the paintings to your father and the others. After all, I think they can live here for another ten or twenty years, so they have to choose carefully.”
After all, the old couple are hard-working and in good health. They are usually very healthy, but this year they are even more energetic.
Ulan thought so, and that was really not an exaggeration.
Moreover, Zhao Fangyuan always produces renderings and construction drawings.
They may not be able to understand the construction drawings, but the renderings were made on a computer, with red walls and green tiles. Not to mention how beautiful they are. When the time comes, the old couple will look at them and dream about their new house. It will be right! And now, their family is entertaining the folks at noon!
...
In fact, there were not many guests, just Zhou Maozhu and three villagers who helped with fishing. They were all about the same age as Song Sancheng. They were in poor health and could not go out to work in the factory for a long time.
Otherwise, at their age, if they go out to work as small laborers, they can always earn one, two, or three hundred a day——
“The bosses don’t like it when they are older! Now There is less work on the construction site.”
“Yes, and I go outside to talk to the boss. The boss of a big project has his own team. For a small one, he delays wages...”
Song Sancheng paused while pouring tea: "Didn't I hear that now that migrant workers work, their bosses have to pay a sum of money to the government for fear of delaying wages?"
"That's a big project!"< br>
Song Tan from the same village called Uncle Chen and held out five fingers: "I did this the year before last. I ran all the way to the plateau! I felt like the world was spinning when I exerted myself."
"The boss brought hundreds of people with him. But after finishing the work, they didn’t give us any wages, and we had no wages at all. We had to wait in subzero temperatures every day, and it was so remote that we couldn’t even buy instant noodles..."
"Finally, I asked the government over there. It’s just that he’s paid his wages - well, actually the boss is also unlucky. Even if his boss doesn’t give him any money, he’s still suffering.”
"But there is no solution, we can't stand it anymore. Besides, the salary for this kind of big job is not high, less than 8,000 yuan a month..."
Song Sancheng sighed after hearing this: " Fortunately, I finally got the money - come, come, drink tea, and let you try my tea!"
The hot tea has just been brewed, and everyone is immersed in a little worry. , no one moved, just sighed: "With all this trouble, it will be difficult to find a job in the past two years."
Song Sancheng moved his mouth, trying to say that according to Tantan's plan, in the second half of the year It takes a lot of people to work.
But in the end he said nothing and just picked up the teacup again:
"Thanks for your help these past two days, come on, come and try my tea!"
With this reminder, everyone can smell the aroma!
Song Sancheng treats guests sincerely and brings good tea. None of you have a tea garden of several acres in your family. You know a lot about tea, especially local tea!
"My dear! Thirty percent, your tea seems to have been cultivated at a great cost, it smells so good!"
"Are you afraid you really invested millions? This sandalwood What’s your idea?”
Turns out I was still thinking of him bragging!
The tea plantation has not seen any big moves, so why invest millions? What kind of family do they have? Who in the village doesn’t know who they are? Where did the millions come from?
It is estimated that the investment in Yutang Taoyuan is more than ten or two hundred thousand yuan!
But now smell this fragrance——
"Old Song, was your investment of several millions a bank loan? Is the interest rate particularly high?"
"You have such a large loan, can't we give you the low agricultural interest rate?"
"Then I guess the interest is quite a lot. My son bought that house with a loan of 300,000 yuan, and the interest in 30 years is 310,000 yuan. ”
“Thirty percent, we can just drink tea leaves, so hurry up and sell such good tea, we don’t care about that.”
“But you! You are so lucky! Look at Tan Tan, he is capable of taking out such a big loan, so much potential!”
Song Sancheng, holding the tea cup, said blankly: ...I haven’t said a word yet!
Before writing last night, I went to read the information. The expansion was so interesting that I watched it for three hours at a time!
Sin, sin, sin...
It is true that working part-time, my dad went to Qinghai to dig roads last year, earning 7,500 a month. As a result, the epidemic was closed for more than half a month. At temperatures below zero, a group of people slept in iron shacks until they could no longer bear it, and they were not allowed to go back...
After more than a month of staying put, the government wrote a special note (Really write a note and get on the bus with it) Arrange for all of them (hundreds of migrant workers) to enter the station before they can come back.
(End of this chapter)