The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Chapter 295 Shameless Violent Solution (3)

 With her current ability, she can't do more. She can still steam a pot of rice every day and send it out.

Mo Qingze and Li Zhong nodded repeatedly and said yes.

Looking at the gray beard and deep wrinkles on Li Zhong's face, Mo Yan said: "Grandpa Li, the shop will be very busy these two days. There are not enough people at home now. Xin'er Yanzi and I can help. It will take a long time." You still have to hire someone. Not only do you have to greet the guests, but you also have to help them carry food and replenish supplies. I think you need at least two people to help, what do you think?"

Li Zhong thought for a while and said, "It's good to find one for the time being. When the business in the shop improves, it will be the same again."

 Now that the business in the shop has just started, save as much as you can. If there are two of us, it will only be a little busy, but that’s okay.

Mo Yan smiled and said: "Let's find them all at once, so that everyone can relax. In the middle of winter, there are many people in the village looking for work, helping in the shops to keep them out of the wind and out of the rain. I think there will be many people willing. When the time comes, Just choose two honest and honest people.”

"Yan'er is right. Uncle Zhong, you can't tire yourself too much. It's up to you whether it's two or three." Mo Qingze also agreed. It's not easy to carry food. Uncle Zhong can't do this job at his age. Son.

Both father and daughter spoke, and Li Zhong was moved and could only accept it happily.

The people discussed some details and then went back to their houses. The business will be open tomorrow, and Mo Qingze has to go to the academy, but he has to get up early!

Back in his room, the little flowers, big white and little furballs were playing around. When they saw Mo Yan coming back, they all rushed over.

Little Hua couldn't wait to cup the owner's right hand and growl, signaling the owner to quickly let it in to eat delicious food.

 “Foodie!” Mo Yan poked its head, took their paws into the space, and threw two roast chickens to each of the two big ones. The little one's belly is already very full, so no more food can be given to it.

 The roasted chicken was roasted last night. The workload has been relatively heavy recently, so Mo Yan needs to eat while working to replenish his strength.

  Xiao Hua happily gnawed on the fragrant roast chicken. When she saw the little fur ball approaching to beg for food, she pushed it aside pretending to be ferocious, and bit off two fat chicken legs as if to please, and presented them to Da Bai.

Dabai was also holding a roast chicken and eating it gracefully. When he saw the chicken leg brought to his mouth by a certain second-rate guy, he was not polite and took it directly with his mouth. However, under Xiaohua's joyful eyes, he was handed a small hair ball. before.

Little Hairball ignored Xiaohua's murderous gaze, shook his head and licked Dabai, then lay on the ground happily chewing on the chicken legs.

Alas, I took the pet of the master of this uncle, and wanted to seduce the uncle's big white. I really want to kill the heavenly cub?

The little flower stared at the little hairball, trying to kill this annoying guy with her eyes, but in the end she couldn't resist her hungry belly, so she ran back dejectedly and continued to eat the roast chicken.

 Mo Yan saw all the turmoil between the guys, and the villain in his heart almost fell down laughing. It seems that Xiaohua's road to chasing his wife is not going smoothly, and there will still be hardships in the future!

 Looking at the large tracts of ripe rice in front of him, Mo Yan wiped his sweat with a sickle and missed the harvester in his previous life. With so much rice, it was really slow for her to make it with just her hands, but there was no way she could get her father and the others to come in to help!

 Mo Yan sighed, waved the sickle and began to harvest the rice. I have done these things in my previous life, and I am very skilled and not slow at doing them, but no matter how fast I am, I can't compare to a harvester. After two hours of hard work, she only harvested half an acre of land. She quickly put an oilcloth on the ground, placed a large basket on top, grabbed handfuls of rice and started threshing.

 (End of this chapter)