Salted vegetables should be stored in the same jar as kimchi to keep them longer, and they will not spoil for a year or two, but you can't add water to the jar.

Immediately, Zhang Heng went out of the yard with his mother, took the money and searched for the location that his mother said, and after a while, he saw a large grocery store, specializing in some jars and jars.

Zhang Heng thought about it, maybe he should also consider preparing some cooking tools for the Cuckoo tribe, but then he thought about it, the Kui tribe exchanged animal skins with the Xia tribe for salt, and the Kui tribe must have paid a lot of labor for this. That summer tribe should actually use things to other tribes to exchange clay pots, think about it carefully, and feel that the relationship between this exchange is very profound, he still can't figure it out, shook his head, put it aside for the time being, and don't rush this time.

Ten jars were ordered, this is not easy to carry back, the boss introduced a tricycle to the master to help move back to the yard, Zhang Heng thought that this should be similar to the long-term workers in the village, relying on the usual help to earn living needs!

Zhang Heng calculated, the family had already spent a lot of money to make Ye Erba, and it would definitely be a heavy blow if it failed, so he had to be more careful.

I washed all the jars first, but fortunately, the sun is shining today, and after drying, you can fill the salt vegetables, and the steamer is cleaned, and there is a large steamer that I bought. Then he went into the house and took out two large bags of leaves, washed them and left them to dry.

It didn't take much time to get busy, and after calculating the time, the sweet potatoes in the original space should be ripe at this time, but at this time, Zhang Heng didn't have the energy to enter the space, so he should wait for the evening.

Take advantage of this effort, simply build a shed, and build a shed in the courtyard so that the place is enough, and the kitchen can't handle these things. Thinking of this, he quickly started work, went to the farmland outside, found an aunt who was busy in the field and asked, and then found a family and said about cutting bamboo, but the owner readily agreed, and did not take his money.

Zhang Heng's heart was warm, and he felt like he was in the village, thinking that he would bring a plate to Ye Erba when it was ready.

Then he cut some bamboo and went home, which he had done often in the village, and it didn't take long to build the frame of the shed, and he went to the market to buy a roll of colorful plastic sheeting to protect him from the rain, and tied it to the bamboo frame with wire.

After finishing his work, Zhang Heng smiled and clapped his hands with satisfaction, he felt very happy to be able to help his family.

At this time, the jar was also dried, and then the salt vegetables were stuffed into the jar, the uncle said that these salt vegetables were made up by relatives, not counting the money, the pepper was also picked by the relatives last winter, the steamer was made by the uncle himself, and even the cost of the van was rushed by the uncle.

In the past ten years, although the relatives are obviously sending food and money to their grandmother, these are all spent on him in the end, people can't forget their roots, and they can't just think about themselves, this is a sentence that grandpa used to say.

At this moment, the mother and sister came back, "My son is just capable, and he has built the shed in a while, and my mother was still thinking about it just now." Son, are you tired, come into the house and rest, and let Mom do the rest. ”

"I'm not tired, and I'm not heavy!" Zhang Heng thought about it at this time, and decided to lie, so he spoke again: "Mom, I still have good news to tell you, I got an interview." ”

"You stupid boy, are you overjoyed, didn't you already say it when you were eating just now?" The mother scolded with a smile, but her expression was very happy.

"No, Mom, I'm talking about a high salary." Zhang Heng answered.

"How high can it be, don't look at the number of jobs in the city, but there are more people looking for jobs, many children in the neighborhood in the market are playing, and now it is too difficult to find a job, so my mother insists that you go to college, even if you are tired and tired, you must be raised!" The mother reacted a little too much.

Zhang Heng hurriedly explained: "Here's the thing, last time my friend said that the salary was guaranteed to be 3,000, plus the commission was about 5,000, and the working time was from 1 pm to 6 pm. ”

"What team leader? You stupid kid still thinks it's a book meeting, you should be called a foreman when you go to work! Mother laughed.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's called the foreman! I can get 5,000 a month as a foreman, and the boss said that if the business is good, I can get an additional two or three thousand commissions. Zhang Heng tried his best to control his heartbeat and said calmly.

"So high? Son, do you mean it really? Mother asked in surprise.

Zhang Heng nodded vigorously, and said: "This can still be fake, the boss told me personally, and I have completed the entry procedures." Not only can I try the gym equipment for free in the morning, but I also have a meal supplement and accommodation allowance, which add up to about 1,000 yuan a month. ”

"Brother, you are so powerful, your salary is much more than that of the butcher shop." My sister shouted excitedly.

But the mother's reaction was different, and Zhengse asked: "Son, you tell your mother the truth, what job are you going to interview, we are our own people, it's good to live in An'an, but you can't do illegal things in order to make money!" ”

"Mom, don't worry, I'm really going to work in the club, on the fourth floor of the Cow Square on the other side of Longzhou Road, called Dongmei Fitness Club, the store is super big, our boss is rich, it cost us thirty yuan to buy a boxed lunch at noon today, and my friend also works in it, and the salary is much higher than mine." Zhang Heng said calmly, you can't show your feet at this time, otherwise your efforts will be wasted.

The mother finally nodded and said with a smile: "It seems that son, you have met a nobleman, and you have to thank your friend when you catch up with Ming'er, you see that the conditions in our family are not good to invite people to dinner, so that your mother will give you some money, and you can take the time to invite your friend out for a good meal, but you can't forget your roots." ”

Although Zhang Heng's surname is a little extroverted now, he can't imagine the scene of inviting Fu Mei to dinner, but at this time he had to respond: "Okay, Mom, I'll invite her to dinner when I find an opportunity." ”

Unexpectedly, the mother suddenly asked again, "By the way, son, how did you meet that friend, is it a man or a woman?" ”

Zhang Heng suddenly felt that his head was big, and the time was pressing, so he had to pretend to be calm and said: "I met in the car when I came, Mom, you may have seen it, it is the woman who left as a car as soon as she got out of the car that day, her name is Fu Mei!" ”

Mother nodded, recalled for a moment, seemed to have a little impression, but couldn't think clearly, so she smiled and said: "You child, just like your father, you attract girls at a young age, I think my mother was also a flower in the village, your father was so poor that there was no rice to cook, and my mother was willing to marry him, I just thought that your father was rare, and I was happy when I looked at it......

Zhang Heng has heard the latter part of his mother countless times, but the previous sentence made him a little dazed, could it be that Fu Mei really meant something to him, and quickly shook his head, he can only like the squad leader in his life, just like his mother only likes his father in his life! He wants to be a good man who takes care of his family.

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