When Su Qingluan first crossed over, although the scenery of Huaxi Village was beautiful, most of the more than 100 households in the village lived in crumbling tile houses or simply straw houses.
Even for relatively good houses, the roofs lack bricks and tiles. They belong to the kind of place where it rains heavily outside and light rain falls inside. Only a very few families are relatively wealthy. Even the village chief here, that is, Even so, life is tight.
Of course, this "relative wealth" is relative to other villagers, not to the truly wealthy people outside. It's really a tearful thing to say.
But now, not only every family can live in a spacious, bright and sturdy yard, but it is much better than the situation of "heavy rain outside and light rain inside".
And if you look carefully, you will find that in addition to working and farming, each family also has other jobs -
Some families have large bamboo baskets in the yard outside their houses, with various spices dried on them;
Other families are picking baskets of plump and huge wild fruits from the back mountains;
There are also some women sitting in the yard, catching the sun that has not yet set, embroidering something...
As soon as these people saw Sister Yang and Su Qingluan, they all came up to say hello——
"Hey, shopkeeper Su is back?"
"Mother, Shopkeeper Su, how many days will it take for my clothes to be made?"
"Shopkeeper Su, do you think my spices are properly dried?"
"Shopkeeper Su..."
Strictly speaking, these people are considered "non-staff employees" of "Su Ji". To be more precise, after Su Qingluan became more and more powerful, he thought that instead of "biting off more than he could chew", more people were good at certain things, and there were still too few comprehensive jobs. .
So she simply thought of a way to find a group of people to be responsible for each process of making jam, so that each person would be responsible for this only task.
For example, those who pick fruits only pick fruits, those who dry and grind spices are only responsible for making spices, and so on.
Depending on the difficulty of the job, the salary will naturally vary. However, Su Qingluan did not give priority to the simplest tasks to those who wanted to work but were too old or had difficulty moving due to other congenital or acquired reasons.
There is only one reason why these people still go out to work even though they have no physical advantage - their families are too poor, and life forces them to work.
So Su Qingluan gave priority to these people who had relatively low salaries but relatively easy work content.
Of course, the so-called "low" salary is relative, but compared to not having any income due to inconvenience in mobility, this level of "low" salary is enough to keep these people full.
What's more, ever since Su Qingluan traveled through the cold winter of the first year, several houses collapsed due to the heavy snowfall due to the mountain closure. Su Qingluan secretly asked Su Guangfu to lead the strong men in the village to help everyone. Xudu took advantage of the beginning of spring to repair the old houses one by one, especially the rotten beams and missing walls.
Although this kind of house is not as bright and clean as the windows of the real rich, and has three rooms and five rooms, they are already very grateful to the people of Huaxi Village who used to have problems eating enough.
So now unknowingly, the status of Su Qingluan, who "brings everyone together to make money", has gradually become the same as that of Mu Xingzhi, who "can do anything you ask him to do". He has almost become the two people in the village who "think about each other when they meet." "Let's chat a few words" person.
What's even more exaggerated is that some people also wanted to build immortality tablets for Mu Xingzhi and Su Qingluan in the shrine. Su Qingluan was under a lot of pressure, but it was Mu Xingzhi who stepped forward and refused very skillfully. This excessive enthusiasm even made Su Qingluan, who had always been outgoing and cheerful, become socially fearful.
However, after "receiving magical powers", Su Qingluan could still parry such a simple and enthusiastic greeting - as long as she didn't mention the erection of memorial tablets in the ancestral hall, she could say it easily. Otherwise, she would always have a strange feeling that she would soon die.
After all, I am a soul who grew up in a socialist country and cannot bear the kneeling and bowing of others - especially many elders.
Su Qingluan still couldn't understand why others felt happy when they knelt down. She just felt that it would be embarrassing if others knelt down and she was left standing like a naked commander.
Maybe this is the mentality of ordinary people.
With random thoughts in her mind, she greeted everyone one by one on the surface, and took the time to resolutely confiscate the piece of plum cake that Su Xueyan took out and wanted to put into her mouth - she said she could only eat one piece, but she was determined not to. Relentless!
When I arrived at the door of my house, I looked at the path diagonally opposite from a distance. Sun Guixiang was bending down and letting her son, the dog, stand on the ground with two legs, trying to see if he could walk.
The child was already over one and a half years old - of course, in this era of fictitious age, it was two and a half years old - when Sun Guixiang suffered a massive hemorrhage during childbirth, but the child survived the initial difficulty in breathing due to lack of oxygen. Later, my body became quite healthy.
It's just that the young couple Li Sanlang and Sun Guixiang were frightened by the heavy bleeding during childbirth, so they named the child "Gou'er".
Of course, this is not the so-called "big name", but a nickname that is temporarily called that. The reason why I picked it up so casually is because I heard the saying that "a cheap name makes a living" and I thought that I would give my child a formal name after he is three or even five years old.
The Yang family, mother and daughter, greeted Sun Guixiang, mother and son from a distance, then turned and returned to their own yard. But Xueyan wanted to see his younger brother as usual, so he ran towards Sun Guixiang.
Seeing her little daughter running towards Sun Guixiang, Yang sighed: "Now there is no one to play with, third girl. Do I want to have another one?"
Su Qingluan couldn't help but smile and said: "If it's for my sister, it shouldn't be like this, right? She's more curious about how such a little person can grow up than a playmate." What's more, at the age of two, The baby on the left and right “feels” really good!
If she wasn't afraid of being regarded as a weird aunt with bad intentions, Su Qingluan would also like to pinch the baby's face and buttocks every day - after all, these two places are rich in flesh and feel the best!
Yang was taking out the key to the copper lock, but when she looked carefully, she found that the door was unlocked - hmm?
"Is there anyone at home?" Su Qingluan also noticed this, "It can't be that dad is walking ahead of us, right?"
The mother and daughter opened the door and took a look, only to find that Su Xuanhe was sweeping the yard with a broom. Judging from this posture, it was obvious that he had been back for a while.
"Why did you come back so early today?" Su Qingluan was very surprised.
Judging from the time of day, my brother should have been home for at least half an hour.
After more than a year of school life, Su Xuanhe no longer wanted to be picked up and dropped off every day, so he proposed that he could go to and from school faster - after all, this kid started running around as soon as he left home.
Could it be...
Yang's face darkened: "Did you sneak back from school?"
