With the help of Yang Yichen, the soft brush is like an obedient child, writing whatever he wants. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The warm touch came from the back of her hand, and the contact with the palm made her heart warm, and the vigorous and powerful wave of the ink rendering, the chic and heroic pen and ink jumped on the paper.

After a series of events after the earthquake, the two worked hand in hand, fighting side by side, and their feelings quickly warmed up, and the room was filled with faint warmth, full of red bubbles fluttering and falling.

A vigorous and powerful reply is completed, the pen is crisp and neat, and the pen is chic and echoes, which shows that the person who holds the pen is broad-minded and open-minded.

Bixi Town

After the disaster, the repair of the house was basically completed, and the restaurants and inns gradually resumed normal business, and a young man in a blue shirt, black pants and a blue hat looked out from time to time.

"Oh, why hasn't there been any news from this Liu girl. "The old man has instructed that he must give an answer as soon as possible, and the old man is waiting.

In the lobby of the inn, the shopkeeper's crackling abacus sounded, and he looked around from time to time, and the little guy's constant looking did not hide his eyes.

Closing the account in his hand, the shopkeeper stepped forward: "This guest officer, is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Oh, it's okay, you're busy, I'll wait for someone. ”

Speaking of his old man's letter, it is not something that anyone can receive casually, although he doesn't know what the content is, but Liu Qingxi has a different status in Ying Lao's heart.

Just when he was disheartened and waited for a day to leave and return to the provincial capital, the figure of anticipation was long overdue.

He stepped forward in three steps and two steps: "Miss Liu, you are old, if you don't come again, the little one will not be able to explain to the master when he goes back." ”

Seeing Liu Qingxi's expression, it seemed to see a savior: "Miss Liu, do you have a letter to bring back the little one?"

"Well, it's hard work, this one is used as tea money. When Liu Qingxi handed over the envelope, he also sent a purse.

The errand boy was accustomed to this kind of silver reward, so he didn't shirk it, and happily accepted it: "Miss Liu, the little one will go back to his life." Then he didn't stop much, and he got on his horse and galloped away, having already settled the account.

Liu Qingxi watched the back of the little guy leaving, and looked up at the dazzling sunlight with his palm, the sky was blue and blue, as if he had seen such a clear sky without haze for the first time after an earthquake.

On the way back, Yang Yichen quietly accompanied her, where no one was around, big hands holding small hands, no carriage, just walking quietly on the road.

The rolling mountains around him gave birth to thousands of people, and after the earthquake, under its strong vitality, people actively rebuilt after the disaster, and the mountains gradually regained their original appearance.

With their tenacious vitality, the trees and grasses once again hold their heads high and stand vigorously in nature.

Just like earthly life, both people and things are trying to live as best as possible.

On the way, Liu Qingxi discussed the next step with Yang Yichen: "Are we going to build a restaurant?"

"Good. Yang Yichen nodded in agreement.

Originally, this plan had been arranged for a long time, but due to the sudden earthquake, all the plans were put on hold, and now life is basically back to normal, and it is time to prepare for the construction of the restaurant.

It happened that due to the earthquake, the restaurant was closed, and although the house did not collapse, it was still damaged to a certain extent due to the long period of construction.

It can be regarded as an opportunity to rebuild, and Liu Qingxi's idea of a six-story restaurant finally has the conditions to be realized.

"While everyone is busy with the work in the village, it is time to go to the town to build our restaurant. ”

Liu Qingxi is not worried about the next business at this time, because as long as the restaurant she designed is completed, it will definitely become a living signboard and a construction team that everyone is eager for.

Back in the village, Liu Qingxi couldn't wait to gather the villagers together: "After these days, I see the efforts of the big guys, and it is just this opportunity for us to expand the construction team." ”

Liu Qingxi announced this exciting and exciting news, which is also the good news that the villagers are looking forward to.

"Miss Liu, is this true? If you really expand the team, how many more people are you going to take?" asked one of the women with dry hair and drooping eyelids.

"Auntie, this time it doesn't count the number of people, as long as we do a good job when we build the house, the construction team will all need it. Liu Qingxi stood in front of the crowd and announced confidently.

"Huh?" surprised not only the existing members of the construction team, but also those who were expecting to be selected.

Happiness came too suddenly, and they thought it would be the same fierce competition as the previous one, but when such good news came, they couldn't help themselves.

"It can't be fake, right? Qingxi, can you really want so many people? Don't just ...... when you don't have work to do" If the construction team can't get so many people, everyone should find their own work as soon as possible.

They couldn't imagine that the construction team led by a girl in Liu Qingxi could accommodate so many people.

There are more than 100 strong laborers in the whole village, not to mention 300 or 200, and it is hard to imagine what kind of construction team this is.

Liu Qingxi stood in front of the crowd with a smile, waited for everyone's questions to be almost raised, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then answered their doubts one by one.

"I know that uncles and uncles will worry that there will be no work to do, and now I say that no matter how much I say, it is useless, you will not believe it, and what can make everyone believe can only be the truth, so let's guarantee first, even if there is no work, I will pay the salary.

In the future, the construction team of Shilipu will formulate strict regulations, and everyone will have two days of vacation every month, and the rest time can be adjusted according to their actual situation, and the salary will be paid.

That is to say, no matter whether you have a job or not, the salary of 300 wen per month will not be less. ”

Wow~~~ The crowd erupted in exclamations one after another, three hundred wen a month, three thousand wen in ten months, which is three taels of silver, and an income of three taels of silver a year.

This family has two or three strong laborers, and there is no need to worry about it in the future, and they can afford to eat white flour steamed buns every day.

"Can we sign up now?"

"Of course you can, I asked the village chief and uncle to make statistics, he understands the situation, as long as you repair the house some time ago and work hard, the construction team will want it, one person is rich, everyone is really rich. ”

"Good !!" The villagers of Shilipu couldn't help but applaud: "Qingxi, what you said is so good." ”

In an instant, Liu Qingxi was tightly surrounded by the big guy: "Qingxi, do you think my eldest son is okay? He is sixteen years old this year, and he is also a strong guy, and his work is no worse than his father." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, there are several stinky boys in my family, can you all go along?"

A few women were eager to stuff all the stinky boys in the house, and they were all money.

Anyway, the strength to do farm work at home or go out to work is not small, and the amount of salary is not more than building a house, and you can learn a craft, why not follow Liu Qingxi?

This truth does not need to be explained at all, everyone understands it.

Looking at the situation, this number will only be more than expected, not less than expected.

However, Liu Qingxi didn't care about the extra ten or eight, or even thirty or twenty could accept it.