Chapter Seventy-Four: Cutting Turnips

"Milk, since the third uncle wants to come, it just so happens that we are very busy these days, and we plan to plant some snow vegetables in the idle field, so I will bother the third uncle to work harder, let's go and plough the land first. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Yu Qiao smiled.

"Why should I go to the farm?" Yu Chongye first listened to the first half and thought that the second room agreed, and they all knew in their hearts that the actual family member of the second room was Yu Qiao. But as soon as he heard that he was going to plow the fields in the second half, Yu Chongye was not very happy.

If he is assigned to farm, why don't he plant his own, and Baba runs to plant for others, not to mention the hard work, what good can he get in the end?

"What does the third uncle want to do?" Yu Qiao was stunned and pretended to ask with interest.

"Naturally, I went to the town to sell dried radish." Yu Chongye didn't want to think about it.

He didn't want to do all the hard work, he just wanted to go to the town and sell dried turnips, and he would be able to deduct some money from it!

"Third uncle, then you go and sell, we didn't stop you." Yu Qiao was a little speechless.

"If you don't do it, how can I sell it with you?" Yu Chongye returned.

"I have to farm before I do it, and it costs a lot of money to buy other people's turnips. Even if my family buys radishes now, they still have to be cut and dried before they are pickled in the jar, and the dried radishes are not pickled by themselves for no reason. You don't do all the work in front of you, just to go to the town with us to sell, but we don't lack people to sell in the town, just my father or my brother can do this work alone, and you don't need your help at all. Yu Qiao frowned, and there was disdain and dissatisfaction in his tone.

The business of dried radish has just started, and these people in the upper room can't sit still, but it is conceivable that the business will get bigger and bigger in the future, and they will have to be red to what extent, she must first establish strong rules, and she can't take a step back, otherwise she will wait for them to find fault.

Want to get a piece of the pie, right? Don't say that she doesn't give a chance, start with the most basic, if she does a good job, she can take them to work together, regardless of the previous suspicions, if she is not willing to endure the hardship, then it is no wonder that she will not have this thought in the future!

"Second brother, what do you think your Qiao'er said? Do you talk to your elders like that? Yu Chongye was embarrassed and indignant on the spot by Yu Qiao's words, but he couldn't refute Yu Qiao's words, so he had to put pressure on Qiao from the perspective of the elders and children.

"Qiao'er's words are not coarse, we are indeed short of good hands in farming, why don't you do it?" Regarding Yu Chongye's lazy temperament, Yu Chongtian, who watched him grow up since he was a child, knew very well in his heart, but he still wanted to give Yu Chongye a chance.

"I'll do it for your family, it's better to do it for your own family, is there no other work except farming?" Seeing that he couldn't sell dried radishes with them as he wished, Yu Chongye had no choice but to settle for the second, wanting to pick some light work, as long as he did the work, they couldn't treat him badly.

"Yes, tomorrow we will cut turnips, and you will do it with us. But I said ugly things ahead, if you don't do a good job, we don't want you, and we won't pay you, and you don't want to think about it again in the future. Seeing that Yu Chongye's thief's heart was not dead, Yu Qiao's mind moved, and he smiled.

After changing jobs, Yu Chongye nodded reluctantly.

Early the next morning, Yu Chongtian borrowed six large wooden basins from his neighbors and two large wooden basins from his own house, placed them in the yard in turn, and then carried water from the backyard to fill these containers one by one, and then soaked the purchased radishes in batches in water for cleaning.

In fact, there is no soil in the radishes bought, all of them are white and slippery, and they have all been washed by the merchants, but for the sake of hygiene, Yu Qiao still insists on washing the radishes first.

When Yu Chongtian soaked the wooden basin with radishes, and saw that all his children rolled up their sleeves and started to work, but there was no shadow of Yu Chongye, he sighed and reluctantly knocked on the door of Yu Chongye's house.

"Hey, hey, second brother, I'll come right away." Yu Chongye shouted to himself, but did not come to open the door.

However, when the sun was up, Yu Chongye opened the door and walked out.

Seeing that the radish had almost been washed and was soaked in a few large baskets, Yu Chongye rolled up his sleeves while laughing and said, "Say, what am I going to do?" ”

"Go get a knife and cut the turnips." Yu Qiao washed the last radish and said in a stiff tone.

It doesn't take much effort to cut turnips, but so many turnips test people's patience and wrist endurance.

An hour later, Yu Qiao shook her wrist that was a little sore, she looked left and right, and saw that Yu Chongtian was still waving the kitchen knife hard, and Yu Fenghao was also concentrating on cutting radish strips, only Yu Xi temporarily stopped and turned her sour wrist like her, and the sisters looked at each other, each stuck out their tongues again, and staggered with a smile.

"Bang, bang"

Yu Qiao coldly heard this abnormal sound, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Yu Chongye behind him.

Yu Chongye first cut the radish into strips, but at this moment, it was like chopping the radish, chopping the watery radish into large pieces in three or two!

"Stop, stop, stop! What are you doing? How do you taste the radish when you cut it so big? Yu Qiao put down the knife, walked in front of him and looked at it casually, picked out one of the radish pieces that was bigger than her palm, and held it in front of him and asked.

"It's okay to be pickled, and it's not for yourself to eat, what's the use of cutting so carefully." Yu Chongye looked impatient.

"Third uncle, that's not what you said, if you don't do your things well, who will buy you again?" Yu Qiao threw down the radish cube and turned to sit back on his stool.

"I cut my brain so much, I can only cut it like this, why don't you let me rest and rest." Yu Chongye's patience had been cut off by the radish, and as soon as he finished speaking, he put down the kitchen knife with a bang.

"How long are you going to rest?" Seeing that Yu Chongye got up and was about to go back to the room, Yu Qiao was stunned and asked.

"I'm going to have to get some sleep." Yu Chongye looked at the dazzling Wuyang Dao in the air.

"If you can't, we won't force you." Yu Qiao picked up the kitchen knife and said while cutting.

"Don't, don't, don't I'm tired, can't I rest yet?" Yu Chongye was busy.

"Xi'er, you've been cutting all morning, are you tired, do you want to rest?" Yu Qiaoxian ignored him.

"I'm a little tired, but I don't need to rest yet." Yu Xi said with big black and white eyes.

Her movements in cutting radishes are a little slow, not as good as Yu Chongtian, Yu Fenghao, and Yu Qiaomali, but the size of each radish is very average.

"Second uncle, if you're tired, go and rest." Yu Qiao lowered his head and smiled, and then looked up at Yu Chongye Dao.

"Xi'er is a girl, a girl, she loves to do these housework, I'm going to rest now, let Hui'er come out for me, don't worry, I guarantee that two people will only receive one person's salary!" After Yu Chongye finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the house.