Su Xiaoer, a child, weighed his baby teeth, which could be killed again at any time, and glanced at the crispy chicken ribs without giving up. After all, he did not challenge the limits of his teeth.
However, Su Xueyan, who was equally curious, made such an attempt on behalf of her brother.
However, in order to prevent her from making too much and leaving no one to eat, Su Qingluan only pulled off a small half of a burrito and gave the little girl a small piece of chicken ribs to try, whether it was dipping sauce or burrito. she.
As expected, the originally crispy ribs were soaked in the moisture of the bread and jam, and turned into a rather tough texture. Although the taste was still good, the crispiness was lost and the flavor was immediately compromised.
The little girl looked at her aggrievedly for a week, and finally Su Guangfu patted the little daughter's head gently: "This time, daddy will eat it for you, but next time you have to eat it yourself!"
The little girl nodded and watched Su Guangfu "clean up the mess" for her, then decisively abandoned the chicken ribs and switched to the juicier crispy fried chicken.
Su Qingluan pointed at the plate of chicken ribs, which obviously disappeared less quickly than chicken: "There is basically no meat in the ribs, and I fried them at a higher fire so that they are less likely to go bad. If you can't eat them for the time being, put them in a ventilated place. , Just treat it as a snack and eat it slowly."
After saying that, he turned around and looked at the missing tooth in his brother's mouth, and teased, "It just so happens that my brother has lost his teeth, so you can use this as a molar stick." Of course, Su Xuanhe didn't know the specific meaning of "teeth stick", otherwise This kid is probably going to explode again.
The aroma of fried chicken is really overpowering, and using the rolls dipped in jam and served with various shredded vegetables neutralizes the greasiness of the fried chicken, which makes everyone appetite and eat more.
At this moment, there was a noise at the entrance of the courtyard.
The sun hasn't completely set yet.
Moreover, the folks and neighbors in Huaxi Village often visit each other to chat with each other after a busy day, so usually the door is unlocked and left open unless everyone goes to sleep or everyone at home goes out. status.
Su Qingluan turned and looked towards the door. There were several groups. At first glance, there were nearly a dozen people. They were basically young and middle-aged men. Although they were different in height, short, fat and thin, they all held various kinds of dry things in their hands. Live guy.
There are hoes, hammers, sickles, crossbows, fishing nets, etc. In short, there are all kinds of things.
Suddenly such unfamiliar people came, and many of them were tall and thick men. Su Xueyan hid behind Yang in fear.
Su Xuanhe subconsciously closed his mouth, or even pursed his lips tightly.
Su Qingluan saw this, waved his hand, picked up one of the non-spicy crispy fried chicken on a plate, handed it to his brother and asked him to lead his sister in to eat, and then looked back at the group of people.
Originally, Su Qingluan subconsciously thought that these people came to "apply" after seeing the recruitment notice, but looking at what they were holding, they were not so sure - in any case, repairing the house does not require fishing nets and A crossbow or something?
Su Guangfu put down the chicken ribs in his hand, patted the oil residue on his hands and went up to ask what was going on.
Those people gradually came closer, and some of them still spoke loudly. Su Qingluan raised her ears and listened to the general story.
It turned out that although it had been rainy the past few days, they had only seen the recruitment notice posted by Su Qingluan today. However, part of the notice was defaced. Although they knew that the Su family was looking for help, they did not know why. , so I just came with one or two of them, thinking of trying my luck.
After all, unlike other families who only cared about food and wine, the Su family was extra generous and had extra money to spare.
Su Qingluan leaned into Yang's ear and whispered softly: "Although we said in the recruitment notice that we would give some money as extra compensation, we didn't explain how much. Why did so many people come all at once?"
You must know that the entire Huaxi Village has only a few dozen households with a population of more than a hundred. Except for the young and infirm, the old, the too busy, and the housewives, there are only two people who can be used as "helpers" based on various conditions. Thirty people.
But now there are about ten people here, which is almost one-third of the quantity.
Mrs. Yang smiled and scratched her eldest daughter's cheek: "Have you forgotten that our current farmland has been handed over to others to take care of?"
Su Qingluan didn't know why: "I haven't forgotten this."
Because money has to be paid, and considering that the other person's family is not wealthy, no matter who the Su family helps, they will pay wages on the 6th, 16th and 26th of each month.
Yang nodded: "There is an example like this. Who knew we were going to hire workers, so they naturally came in a hurry."
Su Qingluan had no specific idea about manual bidding in this era. He only asked: "How much does our family pay?"
Yang thought for a while: "It's not too much, but it's generous, and the money is paid on time and without arrears."
Su Qingluan nodded: So it turns out that those who helped with farming have become "living advertisements."
After listening to another sentence or two, Su Qingluan was a little confused: The recruitment notice clearly stated how many people were needed and what skills each person needed, but why did he say he didn't know?
Su Guangfu was also puzzled, so he also asked.
"Hey, we saw that notice at your house, only half of it was left!"
"I guess it was windy and rainy a few nights ago. No matter how weak your notice is, won't it fall off?"
"I say, brother of the Su family, please write another one!"
Several people came to help get it and said in gibberish.
Su Qingluan heard this and said hello to his father: "Dad, I'm going to write another one!" Then he opened the curtain and went into the house.
Although Su Qingluan has been in Huaxi Village for more than two months, most of the time he followed his parents to set up stalls in the town, so he rarely traveled around the village.
This time, it was the first time for many villagers to see her.
There is usually nothing new in this big hometown where folks live, but suddenly someone they don’t recognize appears, and everyone is very curious to find out who he is.
When Su Guangfu explained Su Qingluan's life experience, everyone lamented that although their daughter had been separated for many years, it would be nice to have her back.
Su Qingluan naturally didn't know what was being said about her outside the door. She was now spreading out a new piece of rice paper and re-writing the previous recruitment requirements silently.
After rewriting a recruitment notice, when Su Qingluan walked out of the room again, Su Guangfu had already led a group of people to check the roof of the house and other damaged locations, as well as the stove, which Su Qingluan was very concerned about.
Su Qingluan turned around, folded the newly written notice carefully, and rushed towards the entrance of the village where the notice was posted.