Jin Daniu was happy in his heart: "Jin Niang, did you agree?" ”

Su Xiujin said angrily: "If you don't wash it again, the water will be cold." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Jin Da Niu grabbed his clothes and went to the backyard, he was a man, and he didn't pay attention to it, scooped two scoops of hot water and a large bucket of cold water in the kitchen, carried the bucket through the backyard, and didn't forget to look at the piglets, Su Xiujin has been asking Su Niangzi to help take care of it, the stone trough is piled up with uneaten pig food, and the two little pigs are humming and arching the pigsty door, and their little bellies are round and bulging, and they look a big circle than a few days ago.

Su Xiujin scooped out the hot water in the pot, just had breakfast, there was still a bowl of rice and half a jar of lard left on the stove, and just when he was thinking about getting some delicious food for Jin Da Niu, Jin Da Niu carried an empty bucket and held a handful of wet hair in his hand, and walked out of the backyard dangling.

"Washed so quickly?" Su Xiujin put down the water scoop in his hand, went into the house and took a long scarf, and handed it to Jin Da Niu.

Jin Da Niu put down the bucket in his hand, took the towel and twisted his hair.

"It's not your woman's family, I've always taken a shower very quickly."

Su Xiujin filled a piece of firewood into the stove, took the cigarette and blew the ash pile with sparks twice, and after a while, the fire slowly ignited, the pot slowly heated, Jin Da Niu tied his hair casually, picked up the lard jar on the stove, and dug a spoonful of lard with a shovel and put it into the pot.

"When are you going back to town?" Su Xiujin put down the blowtorch and scooped a scoop to wash his hands.

Jin Da Niu quickly poured the leftovers into the pot, and the leftovers crackled when they encountered the lard, and Jin Da Niu used a shovel to crush the leftovers one by one, but his eyes were a little afraid to look at Su Xiujin.

"When I'm done with the separation, I'll go back."

"Can the little third son withstand it?" Ask the little third son to do chores, look at a shop or something, this is to make pancakes, and the night market stall really can't be done without this craft.

Jin Da Niu hesitated, scooped half a cup of water into the pot, and casually covered the pot.

"Jin Niang, I have something to tell you, don't annoy me."

Su Xiujin raised her eyebrows, could it be that in the three or four days that she was away, something happened in the shop?

"You say? I'll see if I'm annoyed with you after listening to it. ”

Jin Daniu gritted his teeth and said: "The day after you came back, Brother Tian happened to pass by the door of our shop, he took three or four brothers to work in the town alone, he didn't find anything to do for several days, and he didn't have much money on him, and then I, I..."

The more Jin Da Niu spoke, the more unconfident he became, and Su Xiujin frowned slightly: "You gave them silver?" ”

Jin Daniu shook his head, "They asked me where I needed small jobs in the town, and I didn't know very well, so I found out that the night market business was getting better and better, and after you left, there was a shortage of manpower, so they said that we might have to recruit one or two, and Brother Tian heard that they only needed half of the salary, as long as they could have a job to do." It's hard for me to excuse myself, Jin Niang, don't blame me..."

Because of the matter of selling rice, Su Xiujin has some impressions of Tian Dazhuang, this person has a bit of the ability to be the head, he is also quick to do things, and his character is not bad, but he is a little rougher, and the incident at Guanshan Pass can bring help to Jin Daniu, and this time he can work in his shop, which is also beneficial and harmless.

Su Xiujin breathed a sigh of relief: "You are the owner of the shop, and it is not a matter of asking someone or something." ”

Jin Daniu's face was full of surprise: "Really?!" But then he felt a little guilty, "Jin Niang, I will discuss this matter with you in advance in the future, and if you don't agree, I won't recruit me." ”

Su Xiujin pondered for a while: "You need a clever one in the shop, Tian Dazhuang has a good strength, but he can't use it, I see that Uncle Zhong is also old, and he can't get two fields, or let Tian Dazhuang come over to help, anyway, Jinjia Village is not far from Tianjiazhuang." ”

Jin Daniu nodded: "Jin Niang, you're right, let's recruit another clever person to settle accounts, Brother Tian, I will let him come to the village." ”

Su Xiujin already had a rough idea of this clever and clever person in his heart, and as soon as he told Jin Daniu, he smelled a burning smell.

"Is the pot muspy?"

Jin Da Niu hurriedly lifted the lid of the pot and saw that the things in the pot had indeed become a black ball, and a mushy smell rushed to his nose.

"I can't eat this meal, so I'd better wait until noon." Jin Da Niu said in frustration.

After lunch, Jin Da Niu said that he was going to the village chief's house, Su Xiujin took out a few gray cakes from the basket hanging on the eaves, the gray cakes were made of half rice bran and half stick noodles, and the four aunts were used to feed the piglets in the backyard on weekdays, but in ordinary people's homes, there were also people who ate them.

"The eldest lady has been locked up in the ancestral hall for a whole day, and I don't know if anyone has brought her food, you can bring two of them." Su Xiujin took a small basket and filled three or four gray cakes for Jin Daniu to carry.

Jin Daniu hesitated for a while, he had done a lot of this thing to repay virtue with resentment, but as soon as he heard that Song Cuihua had beaten Su Xiujin, his heart hardened a few points, at least for Song Cuihua, he began to resent him.

"Jin Niang, why bother with her...."

Su Xiujin shook her head: "You just send it, you can eat it or not." At most, we've done that. ”

Jin Da Niu couldn't, so he had to carry this basket of ash cakes and rush to the ancestral hall.

The fourth aunt took a look in the back room, and the sound of her cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks was deliberately beaten, and Su Xiujin looked at her puzzled.

"What else does such a person give her to eat, even the gray cake makes me feel distressed and spoiled."

Su Xiujin disagreed, looked at Jin Daniu's figure from a distance, and muttered: "Some superficial work still has to be done." ”

Sure enough, only an hour later, Jin Da Niu came back with the original ash cake, this Song Cuihua scolded as soon as he saw Jin Da Niu, and gave her a cake and disliked it as a gray cake, saying that it was something that even a pig didn't eat to give her to eat, and asked Jin Da Niu what he was thinking, this scolding and scolding for a while, people who watched the ancestral hall couldn't stand it, you said that the ash cake didn't even eat pigs, but half of the poor people in Jinjia Village ate this mile at home.

It was only a while later, and this matter spread to the ears of the people of Jinjia Village, and the heat of the body had not passed, and this became a new word.

As for the separation of the family, Jin Daren also said that Jin Laibao was not there, and Song Cuihua was locked up again, so he had to wait for another three months.

Su Xiujin is not in a hurry, Song Cuihua's reputation is there, and this family is also in name only, so she doesn't dare to make trouble again after she comes out.

In the afternoon, Su Xiujin and Jin Daniu packed up their things and went to Ningxi Town.

As soon as he entered the shop, the little third son stretched out a bitter gourd face and complained: "The owner lady, you can be regarded as back, there is no accounting in the shop, the money is piled up, I don't know whether it is a loss or a profit, we are all about to die." ”

Su Xiujin put down her things, picked up the account book on the counter, and quickly glanced at it.

"Didn't I teach you how to keep accounts? You don't need to write, you just need to memorize a few numbers. ”

Xiao Sanzi drooped his head: "It's expenses again, income, and what are the costs, gross profits, and balances, but I feel that my brain is not enough after only two days." ”

Su Xiujin took the pen and sketched on the account book, but fortunately, the third son still wrote down the expenditure income quite clearly.