Chapter 492 The same people
Qin Yao slept very deeply this time, and the sound of building a house in the backyard could not wake her up.
Liu Ji, a drunkard, was even more able to sleep. He was so groggy that he didn't get up until the afternoon, as if he didn't know what year it was today.
Qin Yao got up an hour earlier than him and had already returned from a walk with the children at the old house.
Qin Yao gave Old Man Liu ten taels of silver. How could she have the nerve to ask the old man to pay for the banquet? Of course she had to pay it back.
As for the extra money, it should be regarded as the hard work of the elderly.
Old man Liu was reluctant to take it at first, but he remembered that Zhang's ears had been pinched so painfully after returning home last night, and he hissed and accepted it.
Qin Yao smiled jokingly, which I had seen through, nodded to the old man, led the four little tails away, and began to patrol everywhere.
Awang: “She learns quickly.”
Saburo chewed in his mouth, "Mom, are you hungry? Do you want to eat preserved fruit?"
My heart was so flattered by the compliments from the villagers that I calmed down a lot in an instant. When I looked at the preserved fruit in my hand, I suddenly felt guilty.
Instructing everyone to work hard and come to her if anything happens, Qin Yao took her four children to visit the abandoned houses in the village.
If she hadn't just seen his trembling feces scoop, Qin Yao would have almost been fooled by his innocent eyes.
This morning when I woke up and saw the preserved fruits on the bedside, the three brothers remembered that they had not greeted the mother-in-law who returned home yesterday.
Following Qin Yao, he kept asking: "Auntie, do you have anything to give me?"
“Yin Le is very smart, can learn calligraphy quickly, has a good memory, and can endure hardships. Although she is a bit older, she has the qualifications to practice martial arts. Madam, maybe you can give it a try.”
Coupled with the hundreds of workers in the stationery factory, there will be a long queue of people walking out of Liujiacun in the evening.
I came to the stationery factory alone, called all the managers to my office room, held a brief meeting on the development and improvement of the lady box, and established a research and development team headed by Yun Niang to be responsible for the development of the lady box.
That side.
Dalang, Erlang, Sanlang and Si Niang followed A Niang, and they could be said to be inseparable.
He put down the dung ladle steadily, turned around, and looked puzzled at the aggressive woman in front of him, akimbo and glaring at him.
Qin Yao thought that if the business of ladies' boxes could be started, Liujiacun would not be far away from poverty.
Dalang: “Aunt Yao, do you want some water?”
Even Mrs. Li, who was cooking the meal, couldn't help but act lightly. After reacting, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
There is Song Yu in the stationery factory, so there is no rush.
No, the three brothers guarded the door of Qin Yao's room in the morning. No humans or animals could enter within one foot. Anyone who dared to disturb my mother's sleep would be stared at.
There was a loud noise behind him, and the dung ladle in Awang's hand trembled slightly, almost spilling a few drops.
However, he didn't show it on his face and replied calmly: "I have already drawn the drawings. Don't worry, the blacksmith in Xiahe Village will be able to make them soon."
Qin Yao couldn't believe that these words came out of Awang's mouth. She narrowed her eyes and felt that she had to re-examine the piece of wood in front of her.
Qin Yao picked a piece of dogtail grass and rolled it around on her fingertips. It felt so good to go home!
Qin Yao almost forgot about this, but was reminded by the children, and then she remembered it.
Children in the village who are fine will also come to help. I hope the school can be built as soon as possible.
The school has already taken shape. Now Uncle Jiu has arranged a work schedule for the villagers. Everyone takes turns to come and work for half a day, so that the farm work in the fields will not be delayed and the people who work will not be too tired.
Chin Yao: "."
A Wang could naturally detect her emotional changes and said before Qin Yao asked:
Thinking of this, Yin Le shivered with excitement, clenched his fists, turned around, and continued back to the cafeteria to complete his finishing chores.
“Awang!”
Awang seemed not to know why she was so angry. He stood up and said seriously:
It has only been half a month since Qin Yao left, but the entire Liujia Village has already turned into a state of great construction.
Qin Yao took a breath of cold air and shouted: "If she learns quickly, you can teach her quickly?!"
The four children were always chattering behind them. At first, Qin Yao thought it was new, but now she just thought it was noisy. She found an excuse to send the four brothers and sisters home to find their biological father to do homework.
She only has to work for half a day every day, and the rest of the time can be spent on reading. Yin Le now loves her job as a busboy in the canteen.
Si Niang held Grandma's hand, turned around and made a slight face at her brothers, and whispered to Qin Yao: “Grandma, let's ignore them!”
Let's go to the school first to see how it goes.
“Madam, don't think too much, Yin Le and I are friends.”
Erlang: "Mom, are you feeling hot? How about I use a banana leaf to fan you?"
Qin Yao strode into the house with a sullen face, brushing aside the flattering Liu Ji who came around, bypassing the four children who were meditating on their homework, skipping relatives working in the backyard, and went straight to the vegetable garden in the backyard.
Qin Yao slapped her forehead and cursed: "I'm going to die." The speed of her feet increased again, and she disappeared from Yin Le's sight in the blink of an eye.
Qin Yao couldn't help but laugh out loud. When the children heard her laughter, they also giggled along with her. The whole hilltop was filled with the happy laughter of the five mother and son.
Finish the work arrangements and leave in style.
Yin Le hurriedly ran to catch up, but unfortunately Qin Yao was faster than her. She had no choice but to stop and tell loudly:
“I have learned seven hundred and eighty words!”
According to the current progress, the school should be completed by September this year.
Song Zhang's house has already started construction, and a steward has been sent to supervise the work. The foundation has been completed.
Awang nodded: "Yes, is there any problem?"
Many homesteads in the village have been bought by wealthy scholars, and now they are also starting work on them.
“Manager Qin!”
At this moment, Qin Yao has told the three brothers that she is not angry, but the three brothers who feel guilty still refuse to leave.
Qin Yao asked angrily: "Why did you teach her so many words?"
Looking at the empty village road, she not only did not feel disappointed, but instead became more and more excited. It was fast, and soon she could become as fast as Manager Qin!
The familiar sweet female voice came from behind. Qin Yao not only did not stop, but also accelerated her pace.
There are several foreign construction teams, each with about ten people, and there are literally dozens more people walking in the village.
Where there are people, there will be development. The tea shed in Carpenter Liu's family has added the function of a restaurant. It prepares lunch for the outside construction teams every day, which can also add a considerable amount of income. With more people eating, more vegetables are needed. Grandma Wang's eggs can now be sold out in the village.
“What's the matter?” Awang asked.
Seeing Qin Yao coming to inspect, the children who were helping adults move bricks at the construction site immediately gathered around her and asked her excitedly if she had finished her medal of honor.
Afraid that Qin Yao wouldn't believe it, Awang added, "Although we didn't say it, I can feel it, and she also feels that she and I are the same person."
They are all people who have gradually awakened from the state of selflessness and confusion.
(End of this chapter)
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