Song Tan Jishi

  It is different now, the popularity of their farmhouse has spread, and now the traffic is full, so there is no need to lose money and make money.

  As for the positions in this city, why don’t you take the exam…

  Xin Jun smiled foolproof:

   "Mom, I was catching up with the new school over there, and there was a shortage of teachers. If you change to the city, the relationship between them is so strong, so we might not be able to get in?"

  It was a good trick to fool Mama Xin, and finally solved the current doubts of Xin's mother.

  She thought of the wild vegetable porridge, honey water and so on sent in the spring, and then thought of the scattered tea leaves and peaches sent back by her son, and she was full of anticipation at the moment.

   And Xin Jun was free to go to the backyard to find his father.

  His father has inconvenient legs and feet, and he is sitting on the corridor in the backyard, listening to a book with his eyes closed—

  【Zhang Qiang laughed: "Today I will show you my Nine-Transformation Dragon Art! Back then you ignored me, but today I will tell you that you can't afford it—】

  Xin Jun: …

  He interrupted this magical line, pausing and shouting: "Dad."

  Papa Xin opened his eyes and saw that it was his son, and he couldn't help saying "Ouch" in surprise: "I thought it would take two hours for you to get home! Oh, this job is good, looking at raising people!"

   Obviously also saw his current look.

   On the one hand, there is a little regret: "Why is the new school so busy? It will be August soon, and this is the summer vacation. Are you bullying your new recruits?"

  A lie needs a thousand sentences to make up, Xin Jun really understands it.

  I saw him smile generously: "The test papers of the students in the main schools, as well as the arrangements for the next school year, have to be discussed slowly—but our cafeteria is free."

   "That's pretty good." Xin's father didn't understand the teacher, and then he thought that his son hadn't become a full-time student yet, so he should behave well, and the shorter vacation was for the future!

   So I was relieved very quickly.

   But I remembered another thing: "Then you start school on September 1st, right?"

  Xin Jun's heart skipped a beat.

  The painful past of being exhausted from working for my family and not being paid suddenly came to mind.

  He hurriedly said: "Normal schools start on September 1st, but we are not necessarily teachers. Maybe the school will ask us to go to prepare for the new school year in mid-August..."

  Since Song Tan said it was a one-month vacation, he would have at least twenty-seven or eight days. He could only stay at home for now...

  Looking at the few chili sauces, pickles and tea leaves in the bag, Xin Jun sighed, already missing the last meal.

  …

  My son was tired from traveling all the way, and Father Xin felt very distressed, so he hurriedly said, "It's nothing to worry about, you should go and rest quickly! How hot it is on this hot day!"

  Xin Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to the bedroom behind the farmhouse to lie down.

   I have to say that although I miss the food and environment of Song Tan’s family, returning home is another kind of spiritual relaxation and comfort...

  He closed his eyes, drowsy, and soon fell asleep.

   When I woke up again, it was already dark, and I looked at the time—7:30 in the evening!

   This sleep was enough!

  Xin Jun tidied up a bit before walking out of the room.

  Turning to the front yard, you can see that the whole farmhouse is brightly lit, full of voices, waiters and guests shuttle back and forth in the corridor, what a lively scene!

  For some reason, his heart trembled suddenly.

  The next moment, this trembling turned into an obvious premonition—

   I saw Xin's mother saw him in her busy schedule, and hurriedly said hello: "Xin Jun, don't be idle, it happens that the back kitchen is too late to serve, you go and help."

  Xin Jun: ...he knew it! !

   This wave of serving dishes lasted until after eight o'clock before it was considered a break. Xin Jun was carrying the tray back and forth, feeling that his legs were about to round.

  At this moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and stood in front of his mother: "My own business can't tire people like this...Mom, why don't you find more employees?"

   "You think I don't want to!"

  Mother Xin is also very regretful: "It's not so easy to recruit people now. Besides, there is only one and a half hours of peak serving time every day. At other times, we have more than enough manpower. If we recruit people, won't we all be free?"

   "By the way, you young man is very energetic. Remember to go to the vegetable market to purchase at four o'clock tomorrow morning! The pigs and chickens we raise in the vegetable garden need to eat a lot of miscellaneous grains every day..."

  This farmhouse is remote, and the price of these silage crops used as feed is not high, and these are not given away by the partners.

   As soon as the words fell, Xin Jun's brows were already wrinkled together in pain.

  Mother Xin let out a dry cough, and felt a little guilty for her son's return, but...

   I can't help it!

  This farmhouse is remote, but it is not easy to recruit workers!

  I can only persuade him: "Don't be unhappy. Isn't this farmhouse all yours in the future? Isn't the money you earn also yours? We are only your son."

  Xin Jun: …

  But my future master is already tired like a dog, so I don’t care if I don’t want this property!

  …

  Leaving aside the happiness of going home, in short, because there were several tables of guests playing cards in the manor this evening, Mama Xin asked the employees to go back. She guarded, and Xin Jun couldn't bear it.

  So... all the family members were asleep, and he insisted on staying up until twelve o'clock before he was released.

   Now I went shopping again early in the morning, and came back to make up for the sleep, and sat up with sore body at ten o'clock...

   To be honest, he has been at Song Tan's house for several months, even when he was so nervous about selling peaches, even he went to the mountain to help, and he never experienced such hardship!

  If you want to ask them if the farmhouse is making money—it must be making money, and it’s a lot of money!

  But whose rich second generation is in such a miserable state?

   It's better to work for others, at least you can get money!

   On the first day home, Xin Jun couldn't help but ran away with a bucket!

  …

   Coincidentally, Zhang Yanping is also in dire straits—

   In all honesty, he didn’t lose anything when he went home to eat. His mother not only froze the watermelon popsicles, but also boiled the dried cowpeas that Song Tan sent over. Anyway, let him eat whatever is good...

  Of course, the aunt's family is willing to dedicate themselves to their children, but they don't dote on them in other ways. Otherwise, Zhang Yanping would not have been taken to the countryside by Song Tan.

  Nowadays, my aunt gets up early and wants to buy all the food at hand, just to wake up her son:

   "Yan Ping, Lao Wu from the wholesale market said that the training course his son attended last year was very good, and he said that if he failed the public examination, he would refund the money—may I apply for one for you?"

   "You child... how old are you, and you don't have a stable job yet, how will you find a partner in the future? People start preparing for the exam after the new year, and you are not in a hurry yet..."

  Bala blah, blah blah.

  Zhang Yanping: ...who understands this kind of pain? He doesn't want to go at all!

Good night!