The next day, on the first day of work, before Ji Yu got up, Ji Xuelan and Ji Mingfang came to the door with a sickle and pickaxe.

is also the kung fu of the front and back feet, and Widow Xie also came, and she also brought Hu Dacheng.

When I asked, I came after breakfast, and she was the laziest when she co-authored.

Ji Yu really couldn't cry or laugh: "It's not practical so early, the sky hasn't been bright yet......"

"Leave you alone, you can hang out until the sun goes down!"

After Widow Xie finished scolding Ji Yu, she rolled up her sleeves and went into the stove room with Ji Xuelan to help her make breakfast.

Ji Yu was embarrassed to delay any longer, went into the West House and slipped Dabaoti up, washed up and finished eating, and went to Nanshan together.

Widow Xie doesn't need to say anything, although Ji Xuelan and Ji Mingfang know what spice workshop Ji Yu plans to open, they don't know why, and now that they see it with their own eyes, they can be regarded as the right number.

Ji Yu did not grow food on three acres of wasteland but planted strange things, many people in the village talked about this, and everyone thought she was a broken jar.

Ji Liansong was still very worried about this, and planned to wait for the sweet potatoes to come down and send her a few bags.

It turns out that these strange things are spices.

Just rely on this, can you make a lot of money?

Ji Xuelan and Ji Mingfang's eyes were full of incredulity.

Ji Yu gave them a general description of what was planted in each field and how to harvest it.

Different spices are harvested differently.

Some spices can only be used for fruits, some spices can be used for leaves and seeds, and some spices can be used for all the roots and stems.

Picking is not a general hassle.

It's the same as when it was planted, it's divided into regions, and several people are busy separately.

Originally, Hu Dacheng was asked to accompany Dabao to stay and play in the ground, but Hu Dacheng couldn't be idle, so he had to work with everyone, so Ji Yu had to take Dabao with him.

"Dabao, what's wrong? With an unhappy face, who messed with you? "Thank you for the widow's teasing of Dabao.

Dabao followed Ji Yu with a small face, and when he saw Ji Yu moving forward, he also moved forward, and when he saw Ji Yu stretching out his hand, he also stretched out his hand, and when he picked something, he knew how to put it in the basket, but he didn't speak

Ji Yu couldn't help but smile: "Aunt Xie, you just noticed, he has been unhappy for a few days." ”

"What's wrong?"

"Didn't you force him to divide the house? After the Mid-Autumn Festival, he was moved to the Westinghouse to sleep, and he hasn't shown a smile since that day. ”

Ji Yu was talking, and deliberately stared at Dabao.

Both of them were squatting at this moment, and Dabao felt that Ji Yu was looking at him, and turned his body with his back to her, like a little toad holding his breath.

Ji Yu pounded the ground and laughed louder.

Widow Xie didn't know what to say about her.

"Why don't you look like a sister? Dabao is still young, how can he sleep alone without being afraid, if you want me to say, there is no need. ”

Ordinary people, there are many brothers and sisters, and it is normal to squeeze a big shop with their parents, but it is because Widow Xie doesn't understand why Ji Yu wants to share the kang with Dabao so early, and she still insists so much.

"Six and a half years old, not too young. Although we don't pay attention to the fact that men and women don't have different seats at the age of seven, there is actually some truth in this. If you keep huddled with your elders, gender consciousness is ...... cough, independence is not conducive to cultivation. ”

"What is independent or not, when you are older, you will naturally be independent." Widow Xie didn't understand it anyway, so she asked, "Then he didn't cry?" ”

"Dabao is so well-behaved, how can he cry like those ignorant children, right?"

Ji Yu poked Dabao's shoulder.

Dabao ignored it, and she poked it again.

Dabao shook it and shook it off for her.

"See, Aunt Xie, people don't cry or make trouble, and they have a cold war with me."

On the first night of the room, Dabao stood at the door of Ji Yu's room with a small pillow, without saying a word or knocking on the door.

Ji Yu wanted to sneak to see if he was asleep, but as soon as she opened the door, her soul was almost scared away.

Send it back, and so it goes. Send it back again, it's still like this.

Tossed until the middle of the night, he squatted directly at the door and fell asleep.

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Ji Yu carried him back to the Westinghouse, and she didn't leave, and accompanied him through the first night of the house.

In the next two days, as soon as dinner was over, Dabao stared at Ji Yu, and he was willing to enter when Ji Yu entered the West House, and Ji Yu had to tell a story to coax him to sleep.

But every time he woke up, there was always only him on the kang, and Dabao was not stupid, so he guessed that Ji Yu sneaked back to the East House while he was asleep, so it was strange that he was not angry.

Widow Xie looked at Dabao's bulging appearance and felt rare.

"Dabao, your sister tosses people every day and kicks you out of the house, why don't you just go to my house. You can sleep on any kang you want, whatever you want, okay? ”

Dabao glanced at her, turned his small body, and twisted towards Ji Yu again.

At this time, Widow Xie also smiled and leaned back.

"Mother! What are you laughing at? ”

Hu Dacheng was far away, stood up and shouted at them.

"What are you laughing at, laughing at your slow work!"

"I'm not slow! I'm much faster than Dabao! ”

He was so angry that he jumped to his feet, and the big brother next to him was also the same as Ji Yuxie's widow, all of them had a look of fun.

In fact, as a supernumerary personnel, Hu Dacheng's labor value is not mentioned, and his enthusiasm is already very praiseworthy.

After all, all those present signed employment contracts, only Hu Dacheng, and Widow Xie did not agree to let him sign the contract and receive wages.

Ji Yu herself felt that it was not good to use child labor, so she did not insist.

Unexpectedly, Widow Xie still brought him when he was working, and said that he was a child playing around and couldn't make it to the climate, and made it clear that Ji Yu was not allowed to raise money.

Then you can only buy him some food and clothing as a reward later.

"Aunt Xie, have you ever thought about sending Dacheng to study?"

Widow Xie's hand stopped and sighed.

"Why haven't you thought about it? Originally, he relied on a spicy soup stall and had a stable income, so he planned to send him to the village school next door in the autumn, which is not ...... But at his age, his enlightenment is too late, and it's useless to read it, and he's born with a stupid head, it's just that! ”

"You don't have to be the champion, literacy is the first thing, and you can suffer less losses in the future."

"The main thing is that he's not that material, Dabao and Xiaomei are very good at learning from you, just he has a nail under his ass, and he can't sit still at all, and it's a waste of money to send it to the village school."

Ji Yu knew that Widow Xie was actually afraid that with the current foundation of the family, she would not be able to provide it in the future.

But in her opinion, even one year of education is better than being completely illiterate.

"It's okay for me to play with them, Dacheng needs a strict master. He may not be suitable for reading or disliking reading, but I think literacy is still necessary. When he is enlightened and a little older, it is better to let him choose the path he wants to take in the future than to be pushed by others in a daze, or to run after others. ”

Widow Xie already had this idea in her heart, and when Ji Yu mentioned it slightly, there were signs of resurgence in that thought.

She looked up at her sweaty but energetic son in the distance, and her lips moved.

"I ...... Think about it. ”

The lunch was eaten at Ji Yu's house, and everyone was tired, so they fried a few side dishes casually, and they didn't pay much attention to it.

After eating, seeing that a few of them were about to go to the ground again, Ji Yu stopped them and suggested that they each go back to rest for an hour first.

If it is the work in your own field, you really won't be in such a hurry, squint for a while after dinner, and it's not too late to go to the field in the second half of the night.

The key is to think of the twenty wages given by Ji Yu, who is embarrassed to rest?

Ji Yu was helpless.

This is just the beginning, and there will be a long time to fight in the future, and it will be useless if there is too much blood.

In the end, they were forced back.

The homeless man still had to deliver food, and stared at him for a while to do functional exercises, so Ji Yu was free and could take a nap.

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Chapter 271: Harvesting