Rebirth to the Eighties to Get Rich

Where Ji Jianjun would let him do it, this small body would definitely not be able to withstand it.

But I couldn’t bear it, so he said: “My family wrapped a meal of braised pork with steamed buns at noon. Then I have to prepare them from the mountain. I need help. You can help with food. I don’t have any money, but I’ll give you five great things. Steamed buns are rewarded with a bowl of braised pork."

"Good!" Monsoon nodded.

When Sudan Red came out, he saw him and smiled: "It's the monsoon."

"Auntie!" Monsoon also called when she saw her.

"Wait, make some chicken cakes, and you will try them." Red Sultan said.

"No, aunt, just leave it to Renren and others to eat." Monsoon said quickly after hearing this.

But the Sudan Red has already entered, and when the monsoon sees it, he will leave. Ji Jianyun said: "Your aunt asks you to take it back and eat it, and you can take it back and eat it. Don't be lazy when you work tomorrow."

Monsoon hurriedly said: "That can't!"

Sudan Red packed five chicken cakes with oiled paper and asked him to take them back to eat.

Monsoon looked embarrassed: "Aunty, why did you get so much for me."

"Just a few chicken cakes, not enough for your uncle to eat two bites." Sudan Red said: "Go back."

"Yeah." Monsoon took the oil paper and went back.

"Milk, look, chicken cake." Monsoon took it home and showed him milk.

"Where did it come from?" He took a look and said.

"Aunt Dan Hong gave it to me." Monsoon said.

"Your aunt has a good temper, and you can't always go for a walk in front of her." His milk frowned upon hearing this.

In the village, not only she and grandson, the old and the young, but also several other families, but no matter who they are, they are all taken care of by Ji Jianyun.

During the holidays, Ji Jianyun would send a basket of things. For example, during the Chinese New Year last year, he gave 50 catties of rice noodles to each household, and some meat and eggs.

Other people in the village accepted it, so she naturally accepted it too.

For another example this year, during the Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, and so on, he will also give them some household items, or some eggs, or some rice noodles, not a lot, but it can make them live a little better.

Ji Jianyun was able to do this, it was naturally approved by the family, and the reputation of Sudan red was also famous in the village, and it had been used to stuff her grandson with something to eat before.

Last time, she asked her grandson to come back with a half basket of cherries, and her family can also eat strawberries occasionally.

Of course, this is because the monsoon goes up the mountain to help during the fruit season.

Monsoon explained it, and Monsoon Milk nodded without saying anything.

"To make a big white steamed bun, then I will go up the mountain to help tomorrow? You go and tell your Uncle Jianyun, you don't need money for milk." Monsoon said.

"Okay!" Monsoon nodded, and ran over to ask.

"Go back and tell your milk, I still want workers who don't need money. Let her old man go up to the mountain tomorrow to help and pack breakfast on the mountain." Ji Jianyun said with a smile.

Monsoon also grinned and went back.

"In two or three years, Monsoon can be used as an adult," said Sudan Red.

She has been watching Monsoon almost all the way. After three years of reading, she hasn't read it. There is no way. The family is too poor. Both grandparents and grandchildren can't even solve the problem of food and clothing. Where is the money to study?

But it's better now, because there is work to be done for the monsoon.

During the strawberry season, the monsoon will go up the mountain to help pick strawberries, because they are young and flexible, and although they are poor, they are well-educated and never steal them. Season mothers are all satisfied.

So he hired him as a part-time worker picking strawberries and gave him nine yuan a month.

Nine yuan is naturally not a lot, but for such a small child, it is a lot, especially for their grandparents at home, and five yuan a month for living expenses, that is enough.

The strawberry season is over, it's the watermelon season, and then the things in the orchard. Monsoon is clever and can work, so he is the only half-year-old hired. He was only eleven or twelve years old, but he was malnourished. , Is still a small beanie, in a blink of an eye, he is fourteen, and he has grown a lot.

This year’s part-time work settlement was settled by the Sudan Red. In this fruit season, the monsoon settled the money twice, with a settlement of 20 yuan at one time, and a little more settlement at one time, which was almost twenty-six.

It just ended a few days ago. As soon as the monsoon heard about the need for people on the reservoir, I wanted to find work. It is indeed a sluggish person who knows how to make a living.

"If this is enough to eat, next year will be almost the same, next year it will be fifteen." Ji Jianyun said.

Fifteen years old, that's half a year old. In the old feudal times, marriage at fifteen was not too old.

"How long will it take to repair this reservoir?" Sudan Red asked.

"It's a month." Ji Jianyun said.

It had to be because he called enough people, otherwise, how could he be so fast.

"Let them go to the mountains for breakfast and lunch, and let them cook by themselves in the evening." Red Sultan said.

"You will tell Mom when Mom comes down." Ji Jianyun said.

Ji Mu naturally wanted to gather people to help. Her son gathered more than 20 strong men. Is the appetite a joke? Where did she do it alone.

Red Sultan said: "Monsoon Milk said to help. She doesn't need any money. Mom, you can pack breakfast and lunch for her grandparents and grandchildren."

"Okay, I'll go over and tell her later that she was also a good hand at work back then." Ji Mu said.

For other people, let Ji’s mother go and find them by herself. Ji’s mother found Li Cuihua and Wang Honghua, two younger ones, and recruited an old sister, another monsoon milk, and monsoon’s half-and-a-half for help, although the number of them was not large. It's enough, but it's almost the same. After all, except for monsoon milk and monsoon grandchildren, everything else needs to be paid.

Those who require wages are naturally not included in the meal, but after the braised pork is cooked, Ji Mu will still ask each of them to take half a bowl of soup to serve the rice. Ji Mu also made it clear, Monsoon Milk I came to help with Monsoon and didn't get the salary, so she was in charge of the food here, and everyone naturally had no opinion.

"Smelly boy, it's almost done." After Monsoon had eaten two steamed buns, and wanted to get the third one, Monsoon milk knocked him.

Ji Mu laughed when she saw it, and took another one for Monsoon, and said, "Small wind will let him eat if he wants to eat it. Now it’s not what it used to be. You don’t need to limit that much, and he’s growing his body now. You don’t let him. Eat more, how can it grow?" After saying that, he scooped a few pieces of fat and lean pork belly for Monsoon: "Xiaofeng, you eat more."

"Thank you, auntie!" Monsoon was not polite, eating big white steamed buns with meat, eating with relish.

"Smelly boy." Monsoon milk glared at him: "Why is this work worth eating like this?"

"I give them eight yuan a month, eight yuan is not enough for you two to have breakfast and lunch?" Ji Mu said, Monsoon milk helped make steamed buns, Monsoon was responsible for burning the fire and moving the firewood. They had a lot of work. .

Ji Mu took another steamed bun for Monsoon and scooped a bowl of bone soup, and said, "After eating Xiaofeng, go down and call you Uncle Jianyun to come up. On the first day of work today, give them a good braised pork. But it's not so good."