Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

The Song family's cubs were all tired from playing in the backyard, and Song Lingjia was distracted.

"Sister Xiaoyu, I don't have much time. Jiang Bai will leave Ping'an Town tomorrow. Tell me, do I want him to be my husband?"

Song Lingjia couldn't make up his mind. He just thought Jiang Bai was quite honest, mainly because his family lived far away and he could spend many days in one trip.

"Jiajia, the doctor is quite important. You and Jiang Bai just met him today and decided on it. It's too hasty."

"Ah? Doctor, I didn't say I wanted him to be the doctor. My doctor, I must find the best-looking one! It's not like Jiang Bai."

Song Leyu had no choice but to hold Song Lingjia's hand and ask her to sit down. She also lowered her voice. After a while, the news reached the front hall. The situation was not good.

"Don't you know that only big men need to go home to get engaged? Other young men don't need to..."

She really didn't know about Song Lingjia's face, because his father, Qiao Jinshu, was the young husband, but he had everything he should have, and his mother even accompanied him back to her parents' home every year, which was so sweet.

It seems that not every household is the same, and Song Lingjia can't make the decision now.

"Forget it, I don't want Jiang Bai to be my first husband. Hey, can God open his eyes and give me a good-looking young husband who lives far away from home?"

Song Lingjia wailed, and the other sisters and brothers were going to the front hall to have a look. She quickly forgot what happened just now and followed them together.

The Gambling Stone Square, which has been busy all day, is finally a little quieter. It may be evening, and everyone who should go home has gone home.

"Let's stay for a while. If there's no one around, we'll close the shop." Song Tingran said.

Naturally, everyone had no objections.

Chunyu walked up to Song Tingran and asked, "My boss, let's bet on Shifang, are we still recruiting people?"

"Hi, we'll be here just a few days after the opening. From now on, even if you are in the store, the three of you will definitely be too busy."

Chunyu was very happy, but not for herself, but for her sisters.

"Boss, I also know people who are looking for work. They are also from our Shiqing Village, and there is also someone from another village. Do you want to come over? See if it works."

Song Tingran was very willing, but didn't show it. People say birds of a feather flock together. Although Chun Yu is young, he is a good person, and the people she knows should also be good.

"How many people are there?"

"Hmm...five, isn't that too much? If you say how many you need, I'll call a few people."

After Chunyu finished speaking, she looked at Song Tingran expectantly.

When Song Tingran looked at Chun Yu, she felt like a younger sister at home, and said, "Then let's all give it a try. It's also a probationary period. If it's not good, I will still fire."

"Thank you, boss. They are all very good at work. I will go back to Shiqing Village in a while and come together tomorrow morning."

Song Tingran agreed, but Qiao Jinshu frowned and asked: "Recently, the fields need to be weeded and watered, and everyone has gone out to work. What will happen at home?"

Qiao Jinshu could always hear Qiao Xin talking about things in Shiqing Village. Every time he sent his children to the school in the morning, they would meet him and have a few words with him.

Although the grain output in Shiqing Village has always been relatively average, after paying the public grain, there is still some leftover. Every household, even if they are not rich, depends on this.

At this juncture, with so many people working in the fields, what will happen in the fields?

Xiao Yuchen knew this very well, "Yes, our family also has hired people, so we are free."

Chunyu was a little embarrassed and hesitated to speak. This kind of thing was embarrassing and it was hard to tell people from other villages. But now that she was working here, she couldn't introduce others to her without telling her.

"It's like this. The head of our village has always attached great importance to grain production. When he saw that Daniu Village was getting rich, he was also anxious, so he asked everyone to stay in the fields and find things to do. He said that he should be more careful and accompany him more. , the yield will also be good." Chunyu said it euphemistically.

Not only the adults of the Song family were dumbfounded, but also all the cubs were stunned.

This is simply speechless. This kind of field pays attention to methods and methods, but it has nothing to do with the time spent in the field.

"Chun Yu, what do the people in your village think of this matter?" Song Tingran really convinced the village chief of Shiqing Village. He not only tricked outsiders, but also his own village. What did he rely on to get into this position? What a location!

"Some are attracted by it, and some don't agree with it. In short, it all depends on yourself. Several girls I have good friends with in daily life asked me privately when they saw that I had found such a good job. Isn't there a shortage of people before? I didn’t say anything, it just happened to happen today, and I thought about it and asked, if it can really be done, I won’t have to be called by the village chief to go to the fields every day and night, and I can still make some money outside.”

"I understand, then let's bring it over and take a look tomorrow."

This matter can only be said to be that the village chief of Shiqing Village is crazy.

After a while, it got dark and no one came into the store. Song Tingran was about to take her family home.

"Qian Hui, some vegetables are here today. If you like to eat them, you can cook them in the kitchen."

"Um, I, thank you, boss."

After Song Tingran left, Qian Hui tidied up the stone gambling house inside and out, and then went to the kitchen.

There are vegetables and meat here, as well as rice and white noodles. Chunyu went back to Shiqing Village and was not there either.

She couldn't bear to do it by herself, and also wanted to save some money for Song Tingran, so she took the remaining half-rolled buns from lunch back to her room.

I was alone in the house, eating cold steamed buns and apple peels happily.

Unknowingly, she shed tears, looked out the window, and murmured: "It will get better. I heard that she led Daniu Village to become rich. As she said, the town is trying to find a way. It must be true."

Qian Hui ate the high-quality apple peels, which were more delicious than the potato-like apples she had eaten before. She picked up the banana peels and found that the color inside had turned black and was not as bright as it was at noon.

Taking a bite of the inside of the banana peel, she felt it was soft and it was a pity to throw it away.

She really hoped that it would be winter, so that she could take it back and feed it to her mother and children during her vacation.

The steamed buns and other things left behind before were still spoiled even if they were placed in a cool place. She felt very distressed and had a sour taste after eating them all.

Fortunately, I was not a picky person before, so my intestines and stomach are naturally not that delicate. I only had a stomachache but no other discomfort.

After blowing out the candles, Qian Hui lay on a separate bed and quickly fell asleep.

In the dream, Guangming Village also became rich, and she saw golden wheat ears all over the ground.