When Xie Mingfang heard Wang Bo say this, he immediately hesitated. In a brief conversation with Wang Bo's mother just now, she not only learned that she had a net income of 450 yuan a month from working here, and that she also had three meals a day! What shocked her the most was that all three meals were eaten with meat! Not only meat, but also chickens, ducks, geese, fish, rabbits, and all kinds of braised vegetables and roasted meat were eaten in rotation almost every day. Her family is the same as Zhong Xiaomin's family, or the entire Zeng family's yard is almost the same, and she eats meat at most two or three times a month, three or four times. As for chickens, ducks, geese, fish and rabbits, it will only be blessed when the big tooth sacrifice is made during the New Year's Festival. Xie Mingfang's plan is to introduce her niece in first to see the situation, if she can really get 450 yuan a month, she will not farm, and go to the city to work like Zhong Xiaomin.

Xie Mingfang felt that Zhong Xiaomin's face seemed to be fatter last night, and it was more watery than before, and she thought that the light at night was not clear because she couldn't see clearly, but when she heard the eldest sister swing like this today, she realized that the water color on Zhong Xiaomin's face was raised by this kind of good life that she couldn't even think of.

And now I listen to my nephew say this, the opportunity to work is not available at any time, in case the nephew is not recruiting, then what should I do? Seeing that Zhong Xiaomin eats and drinks spicy food and spicy food every day, becomes more and more rich, and takes a lot of money from home, while she and her husband face the loess with their backs to the sky every day, endure hardships and sweat, and people can't make two dollars after losing weight?

Don't do it, never do it! Why do you want to do it?

"Bo'er, can't you recruit one or two more?" Xie Mingfang carried a glimmer of hope.

"No more, Second Aunt. You see, we are such a big place, no matter how good the business is, the money can be limited in a day. If there are too many people, in addition to your salary, my family will probably only have to drink the northwest wind. Wang Bo understands that some openings cannot be easily loosened, and once they are loosened, many things will not be good, and the class will not be even (uneven)!

"Isn't the field planted? Isn't the baby studying? Shouting Xie Ying, don't come to join in the fun!" At this time, the second uncle, who had been silent, spoke and made a final decision.

Xie Mingfang was in a hurry, and she wanted to hit Zeng Fanyou, an elm skull, with a hammer, and she wanted to grind with this nephew again to see if she could grind one more position, but she didn't want her husband to say it to death all of a sudden.

"Well, that's fine. In two days, I will call Xie Ying to come over. Xie Mingfang's face was cloudy, and after a while, he squeezed out a few words from his mouth, looking very reluctant.

Wang Bo's second uncle and second aunt ate rice noodles and rode their bicycles home. Before leaving, Wang Bo asked his mother to put a grass carp that Wang Jichang bought last night in a basket for his second uncle. The second uncle didn't want to live or die, but he couldn't resist Wang Bo's threat, saying that he didn't want fish, so he didn't want vegetables, so let the second uncle choose. Zeng Fanyou sighed and had to accept it.

The second aunt Xie Mingfang had a happy look on her face.

As soon as the two left, the little aunt Zhong Xiaomin began to say to Wang Bo's mother Zeng Fanyu: "Sister, you see that the second sister-in-law is only laughing (similar to saying shameless, but not so heavy) Ha, not only does she want to come, she also wants to get her niece in, and her heart is a little swollen!"

Zeng Fanyu couldn't accept this, so he could only say embarrassedly: "Look, now the store has recruited three people even from Shangtian Core, and Xie Ying is four when he comes, and his salary alone will be nearly two thousand a month." There is also food every day, and there are dozens of them. Although the business seems to be okay now, I don't know how long this business can last......" Zeng Fanyu was not exactly talking about face, she was really worried when she saw her son recruiting people one after another.

"They don't see that. I just thought that sister, how much money you made. Mom, is money so easy to make? It's so easy to earn, everyone is 10,000 yuan rich. ”

"Who said it wasn'......," Zeng Fanyu sighed.

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At ninety o'clock, this little leisure time passed, and at eleven o'clock, there were more people again, and the two sisters, Zeng Fanyu and Zhong Xiaomin, had no time to chat, and quickly devoted themselves to ushering in the send-off.

After Guan Ping came, Wang Bo's life was easier. Now he is only responsible for settling accounts and collecting money, and the rest of the chores such as ushering in and sending them, serving rice noodles, washing dishes and wiping the table, Wang Bo has handed them over to the three ladies to be responsible. There is no exact division of labor between the three ladies, everyone sees what they do, and whoever is too busy to help whomever they can.

There is no fixed post and responsibility in the work, and everyone's responsibilities are not clearly divided, and after a long time, it is easy for employees to grind foreign workers and kick balls, but that is generally for large enterprises and large companies with a large number of people. Wang Bo's rice noodle shop now has only four or five people, and there are more bosses than employees, so where do employees have the opportunity to cheat and cheat.

However, after the "Zeng's sister-in-law rice noodles" flagship store next door is completed, Wang Bo will still do some division of labor among the employees, the cashier is responsible for the cashier, the dishwasher is responsible for the dishwashing, the cleaning is responsible for cleaning, and the responsibility is implemented to the individual to facilitate his rewards and punishments.

After the noon rush hour passed, Wang Bo ushered in his second wave of guests, to be exact, there was only one:

Zhang Jing!

Since the first time he went into the city to meet Zhang Jing after being reborn, Wang Bo has never seen this little girl next door. He originally wanted the little girl to come to his home and help her tutor, but the plan did not change quickly, with the opening of the rice noodle shop, he went out early and returned late except for sleeping at night, he stayed in the city with his parents all day during the day, and he could not fulfill his promise to Zhang Jing at all.

Later, worried that Zhang Jing would not find him at his home, Wang Bo also went to the big market where Zhang Jing's parents did business, and asked Zhang Jing's parents to tell her to come to the city to find him.

However, after so many days, Zhang Jing was nowhere to be seen. Wang Bo thought in his heart, could it be that the little girl was angry with him because she didn't find him?

And just when Wang Bo was still wondering if his little neighbor was still making trouble, Zhang Jing rode her red women's bicycle, like a butterfly through the downtown area, and unexpectedly appeared in front of him.

"Ah, Zhang Jing is here, come in!" Zeng Fanyu, who was sitting at the door chatting with his little aunt, was the first to find Zhang Jing who was riding over.

"Zeng Niang!" Zhang Jing shouted Zeng Fanyu in the air, set up the car, and took out a paper bag containing study materials from the luggage box in front of the car, "Is Brother Bo there?"

"Your brother Bo is here, come in!" Zeng Fanyu looked at the little girl in front of him with a smile, turned around and shouted back, "Bo'er, Zhang Jing is here." ”

"Uncle Wang!" Zhang Jing walked into the store and saw Wang Jichang smoking in a corner.

"Hehe, Zhang Jing, are you here?" Wang Jichang greeted Zhang Jing with a grin.

"Hmm!" Zhang Jing nodded and walked directly towards the table where Wang Bo was. At this time, Wang Bo was gnawing on the mathematics of his first year of high school.

"Brother Bo!" Zhang Jingting stood in front of Wang Bo and shouted crisply.

"Quiet!" Wang Bo immediately threw aside the senior generation in his hand, hurried aside the messy school supplies on the table, left an open space for Zhang Jing, and then pulled out a few napkins from the napkin box and handed them to her, "It's hot along the way, right?"

"Thank you, Brother Bo. It's okay!" Zhang Jing took the napkin and thanked her, a smile on her red face.

"Jingjing, did you go to my house to find me?" After Zhang Jing sat down, Wang Bo asked.

"Hmm!" the girl snorted softly.

"How many times?"

“…… Three times. This time the voice became quieter, and the little head was lowered.

I see!

Wang Bo suddenly realized, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart. Also, I obviously told myself to go to him, but I couldn't see anyone after going a few times, and anyone would have a pimple in their hearts.

"I'm sorry, quietly. The day after I parted with you, I went to my grandmother's house. Since then, I've been busy with rice noodle shops in the city. Let you run for nothing three times, I don't even know. I'm really sorry!" Looking at the little girl who came to find her three times in a row and returned disappointed, Wang Bo sincerely apologized.

"No need to apologize, Brother Bo, I'm fine. Zhang Jing shook her head.

"Are you alright?"

"Hmm!" the little girl nodded.

"Not mad at me?"

"Angry?" Zhang Jing's face showed confusion.

"I haven't seen anyone three times in a row, don't you be angry? I'm sure I'm going to be angry—hate the man who doesn't keep his word. Wang Bo looked at the girl in front of him and made an exaggerated expression.

"No......! It's just a little bit of a disappointment. Zhang Jing said a little embarrassed, and immediately added, "But I'm not angry with you at all, Brother Bo, really!"

"Did Li Niang tell you that I asked you to come to the city to look for me?" Wang Bo asked again.

"Hmm!" the little girl nodded.

"So what about you these days...... What's going on?"

"I went to my little lady's place for a few days the other day. Only came back yesterday. My mom just told me last night that you were in town. The little girl explained, but her voice grew quieter.

Wang Bo laughed happily, and the doubts in his heart were relieved. The little girl was not angry with him, and her mother had told her the previous night that she would be coming the next day. He found it really good to be expected and valued. In his previous life, he lived for more than 30 years, and he was never so expected by anyone, let alone the opposite sex. Wang Bo cherishes this simple expectation, because he knows that as he grows older, this kind of innocent thing will become less and less, and eventually disappear completely, leaving only naked, naked, and naked interests.

That's the price of growth.

"Jingjing, what did you bring today?"

"English and maths. I can't have seven or eight questions in English, and the answers given later are too brief to understand. Math too. ”

"Then let's start with English and show me the question first......"

Next, Wang Bo revisited the role of being a tutor and patiently explained to Zhang Jing.

When he was in college, Wang Bo worked as a tutor countless times. There are junior high school students, there are high school students, there are boys and girls, there are beautiful and average, and there are good and bad grades. If Wang Bo chooses to teach or not according to his own heart's wishes, first, he will choose girls, second, beautiful girls, and third, beautiful girls with good grades and sensible. If anyone meets all three conditions, Wang Bo even feels that he can serve for free. Close contact with a beautiful little girl, listening to her voice, asking her breath, looking at her good-looking face, enjoying her admiration or respect eyes and words of admiration, I have to say that this is a very beautiful and rare spiritual enjoyment. In his previous life, Wang Bo had taught dozens of students, and he had only experienced this experience once.

Now, Zhang Jing, the beautiful, well-behaved, and well-behaved girl next door with good grades, is sitting opposite him, and Wang Bo finally has the opportunity to "be a teacher" again.

One hour later, Wang Bo finished answering.

"Brother Bo, you are so powerful! I think you are better than our teachers. Sometimes they don't know as well as you, and I don't understand them myself. Thank you, Brother. Zhang Jing put down the pen in his hand and looked at Wang Bo with a look of complete admiration.

"Okay, so what are you going to thank me?"

"Ahh

"Didn't you invite me to drink Coke last time?" hehe, let's change it!" Wang Bo looked at Zhang Jing with a smile, intending to tease the little girl in front of him.

"So, what do you like......? I'll buy it for you!" the little girl was anxious, but she was desperate, for fear that Wang Bo would make a request beyond her financial ability.

"Then you give it to me...... Bring an apple!"

In his previous life, the only intersection between Wang Bo and Zhang Jing's family was an apple, which was brought to him by Zhang Jing's mother Li Guilan from the refrigerator when he was called by Wang Jichang to return something to Zhang Jing's family, an unusually large and unusually sweet red Fuji apple.

When Wang Bo grew up, he bought apples countless times to eat, expensive and cheap, but the taste in his memory was never tasted again.

Zhang Jing patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time understood that Wang Bo was joking with her. Zhang Jing blushed and nodded: "Well, Brother Bo, I'll bring you a few tomorrow." ”

"Don't bring too much, just one. I can't finish eating too much. At this time, Wang Bo suddenly found that the little girl's face was sweating a lot, so he took out a few tissues, but he didn't hand them over to Zhang Jing's hand this time, but wiped them directly on Zhang Jing's red little face.

As if a basin of glue had been splashed, Zhang Jing instantly froze and didn't dare to move. By the time Wang Bo wiped the sweat from both of her cheeks, Zhang Jing's entire face, including her neck and ears, was already red as if it had been soaked in blood.

The flush on Zhang Jing's face made Wang Bo feel that this time the joke was a little too big again. But his reaction was also first-class, and he hurriedly called his mother: "Mom, fix the shaking head fan on the wall to me and Zhang Jing, this ghost weather is so hot that it's dead." By the way, open us two more bottles of soda, we're dying of thirst!"

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Thanks to the two new friends of "Yellow River Bluestone" and "Wuwei" for their tips!

There is a recommendation next week, the old blind will be more, everyone should collect more, recommend more!