Song Tan Jishi

   Chapter 380 380. The New Workforce

   This sounds a bit strange.

Ulan's mobile phone was playing loudly, and everyone looked at each other in dismay at this moment—it's not that the aunt is unwilling to help, in fact, the aunt is very straightforward by nature, she can say whatever she wants, and she works hard. Otherwise, they couldn't get along so well with Song Tan's grandparents for so many years.

  But the tone just now seemed to be asking for something?

   So much so that Ulan didn't know whether he should agree or not.

  She thought for a while and asked, "What's the matter, sister-in-law? Are you not busy at home?"

  Why are you not busy? extremely busy!

The aunt let out a long sigh: "Isn't it because Wu Fang said that Yanping practiced well there, and she was reluctant to leave, saying that she had grown up a lot... I thought it was all doing farm work. If it was convenient, I would cut the rice with the Let Lei take it."

   "Your family only has two acres of rice, so you don't need to hire someone."

  Song Tan: …

  Zhang Yanping trembled even more—how much hatred and hatred? ! That's my own son!

   Is cutting rice a job that ordinary people can do? After a day, my waist has to be broken. Why? !

  Ulan also had a serious tone: "What are you talking about! We are planning to hire someone to harvest the rice. Is that job ordinary young people can do?"

   "Besides, I haven't planted rice here for many years. You call Wu Lei to cut the rice. Are you not afraid that he will cut it? The sickle is not so easy to use."

  This is not a good thing to say, but it is the truth.

   Who didn’t get stabbed a few times when the rice was just harvested? That is to say, the wages for harvesting rice, although Song Tan joked with her father that day was 150, but if she really hired someone, it would cost two or three hundred.

   Just kidding, everyone knows the real price.

  Think about it, two or three hundred yuan a day in the countryside, can that be an easy job?

   It's not that Song Tan looks down on Wu Lei, it's that her cousin really can't do the job.

   However, she didn't speak at the moment.

  After all, since my aunt said so—

   "Did Brother Wu Lei do something again?"

   She asked Ulan in a low voice.

Sure enough, the eldest aunt also complained over there: "You don't know! I'd rather he just squat in the field—you said he is such a big man, talking about a girlfriend is like a weak hamstring, and he has no He has his own opinions and doesn't take responsibility, does he look like a man?!"

"Last time I brought that Julie over, and the two of them ran to your place without saying hello, and then left without even saying hello—I mentioned him later, he was huh Ahh, I thought I had come to understand and be sensible!"

   Speaking of this, my aunt trembled with anger.

   I thought it was all going on like this, so it must be a scorer, right?

   Who knew that when they went to Ningcheng, the two of them got mixed up again for some reason! Stirring and stirring, we began to talk about marriage.

The eldest aunt was about to scold: "... You say that in my life, I don't say how good I am raising children, but I can let go! How his young couple lives is his young couple's business, I don't care—but now Zhangkou wants us to pay for a house in Ningcheng!"

   "My God! How much money does the family have in total? I didn't even get enough from Yuncheng, and they dare to ask for Ningcheng's full amount?"

  The housing price in Yuncheng is 7,000 to 8,000, and my aunt is saving money desperately. Isn’t she afraid that the child will be under pressure from the mortgage?

  After all, their old thinking before, they always feel that money is solid in their hands, and they have no intention of investing in real estate in advance.

  In recent years, seeing housing prices rising steadily, they have become more and more afraid to make a move—it’s all hard-earned money, earned every penny, and who would be willing to buy a house if it has to be emptied all at once?

   It doesn’t matter whether they have no vision or don’t know how to invest, this is what most villagers think.

  The average price in Ningcheng is 10,000 to 20,000. They are rural families, and they are not big landlords with thousands of hectares of land. Where can they steal money?

  How can I persuade you? Why doesn't persuasion look like fighting?

  Ulan had no choice but to comfort her: "Don't worry, it's a good thing for a child to start a family and start a business, but our family conditions are not enough for the time being, so you should talk to him well..."

   "Don't worry, how can I not worry?!"

  The eldest aunt was also very anxious:

"I said it in a loud voice. I wish I could show him all the passbooks at home, and give him all the old books! Do you know what he said? He went back to discuss with Lili, then turned around and said that the full payment is not acceptable, then Make a down payment!"

   "We borrowed money to make up the down payment, but how much is his monthly salary? More than 4,000 but less than 5,000, and the rest is left to the company to cover board and lodging, which is enough to spend."

   "The down payment is paid, and his salary can't even pay off the mortgage. How can he support his family?"

   "Besides, don't you need to decorate the house after buying it? After the decoration is completed, you can marry a wife and have to pay for it? This is simply unrealistic."

   "And in the past few years of working, he never got back a penny, and spent it lavishly. Does he think it's easy for me to earn money as a parent? I just won't give it to him!"

   "Ulan, you can ask Tan Tan, if it's convenient, I'll take him to cut rice and let him know how hard it is to make money."

  After saying this, everyone frowned tightly.

  Zhang Yanping also frowned—this eldest cousin is also in his 20s and 30s, and his behavior is really hard to agree with.

  The things I did last time were endless, and now I’m tossing around at my own home—I’m afraid the whole amount is fake, and it’s true to try to force the old man to pay.

It was Song Tan who laughed, and now took the phone: "Auntie, don't worry, brother Leilei is still young and ignorant, but if you really bring him to the field to cut rice, he might still think You don't want to take the money, deliberately tormenting him..."

   "Otherwise, this is fine. If you are really willing to make him suffer and suffer, just ask him to resign and come to work with me—don't feel bad and don't make up for it. I'll see if I can train him."

   "It's just that the salary is not high, two to three thousand yuan a month. Of course, if he has the ability to get me other orders and find contacts, he can also get an extra commission like Brother Yanping, and he can earn a lot."

  “It’s just that his salary is gone, which is a pity.

  The eldest aunt is not incapable of making a decision: "What's the pity? If you really don't want to part with the salary, the family will be torn apart by him later."

  Raising a son for decades, I can't just buy a house and become enemies!

  She made a decisive decision: "Okay, I'll tell him later! I've worked honestly with you for a year, and I just won't go, see or contact—"

   "After working for a year, if he still thinks this way, I will take out the money and pay him the down payment! As for the mortgage or something, let him figure it out."

   As for work…

  The eldest aunt used to put gold on her son's face, saying that it would be good to have experience.

   Now it can be regarded as a harsh word: "Who can't do his job? He will still be at the same level after another 10 years. If you resign, you will resign. There is no pity."

  Yunqiao Village is even more remote than theirs. There is no express delivery or takeaway. You can play games when you are in the sky, and you don’t need money for food and accommodation. Maybe you can save 20,000 yuan in a year!

   I'm so hungry, I'm going to eat something. Treating guests at home tomorrow... Tired.

   Good night Takahashi Ryosuke.

  (end of this chapter)