There are many ignorant people like "......".

Because Daxuan ruled the country with filial piety, he regarded himself as the emperor of soil at home.

Look at Mrs. Ning, and then look at Mrs. Liu, all of them regard themselves as living ancestors.

If the children below do things that don't go their way, they will toss people to death.

This won't work!

"Does that have anything to do with you?"

"Of course it matters, Liu Erhei went out of the house, took the children and his wife, and now lives in the wooden house over there in the greenhouse, I just moved things for them."

After finishing speaking, Qian Hu's whole person was smooth.

If Ning Niangzi misunderstands that he is lazy, I am afraid that he will not have a chance to go out in the future.

Ning Yan nodded, she understood, as for Liu Erhei moving out, she didn't know at all, in her previous life, those staff got married and bought a house, and everyone who was the boss could know.

In comparison, she seemed to be a little derelict in her duties, and after thinking about it for a while, Ning Yan turned her mind to the matter in front of her: "Is there any pigskin jelly here in your sister, bring me a catty." ”

"Pork skin jelly, some some, you wait."

Qian Hu took out a bucket of water from the well outside, rinsed his hands with a scoop, and washed his black hands yellow.

Then he walked to the stove room and opened a cupboard.

Take a knife and chop off a piece of white jelly.

"Here you go." Qian Hu took the kraft paper and wrapped the jelly.

Ning Yan took the skin jelly and glanced at the grass yellow on Qian Hu's hand.

Probably because of frequent weeding, the juice in the grass soaked into the hands and was not washed.

"When your sister comes back, let her go to my place."

"Oh." Qian Hu replied and watched Ning Yan leave.

Seeing Ning Yan's figure disappear from sight, Qian Hu breathed a sigh of relief.

He's really scared now

A woman has great strength and ability, and such a woman is afraid of anyone.

I don't know how the man surnamed Lu in the backyard can stand it, Ning Yan took the skin freeze back, cut it into small squares and blended it in the minced meat filling.

Stir the stuffing and mix the seasonings sprinkled inside.

Ning Yan dug up the soft noodles of the basin, soup dumplings. The noodles used must be soft.

Thirty-two's wrinkles were still a little handy when they were first pinched.

Once you are familiar with it, the speed is fast, and a drawer of buns is placed in the pot and the fire is burned.

The firewood was made of pine wood picked up from the mountain, and there was a fragrance when it was burned, so Ning Yan pulled out two sweet potatoes from the cellar and put them in the red burning wood.

With a burning stick, the red burnt wood covers the sweet potato.

After a while, the soup dumplings in the pot were cooked.

Lifting the lid of the pot and looking at some of the soup dumplings that were transparent, Ning Yan had a smile in his eyes.

In the past, she just made ordinary buns, thinking that buns were simple to wrap and she didn't pay attention to pinching pleats, but soup dumplings were different.

Pay attention to the noodles, pay attention to the noodles, and pay attention to the filling, in short, it is not a simple matter.

Now steam out of a pot, Ning Yan's heart is delicious.

After a while, Ning Youyu came over smelling the fragrance.

"Mother, what have you done?"

"Soup dumplings, do you want to eat them?"

"I think, as long as my mother makes it, I want to eat it."

When Ning Youyu spoke, his black eyes shone under the reflection of the firelight, and Ning Yan's heart melted when he saw it.

"That's good, come and try it." Ning Yan took out a soup bag with a bamboo twist into a clamp and put it on a plate.

"Eat."

"Oh." Ning Youyu studied for a while, and finally took a small bite cautiously.

The soup flowed a little down the corners of his mouth.

The soup dumplings that have just come out of the pot are still a little hot.

Ning Youyu hurriedly put his hand away and put the soup bag on the plate.

"Mother, the steamed buns you steamed this time are different from the previous ones."

"yes, it's different, it's delicious."

"It's not delicious, it's delicious." It didn't taste good at all, and the soup was spilled.

After listening to this, Ning Yan was stunned for a moment.

After taking a look at the child, he realized that what Ning Youyu said was not delicious was not that the soup dumplings were not delicious, but that the soup dumplings were inconvenient to eat.

The word convenient was replaced by 'good' rather than you.

"Suck the soup first, then pinch and eat."

"Mother, I know, I've figured it out."

"yes, you're great." Ning Yan spoke, dinner was ready, and a cucumber was photographed.

Others, gone.

There were soup packets with cucumbers, which was enough for the few people left in the family.

Night is falling.

Lu Hanzhang came back from Mrs. Yang's side, and a smile appeared on his cold face when he saw Ning Yan.

It's a pity that the smile is blocked by the long beard, and few people can see Lu Hanzhang's smile.

"Coming back? Have you eaten it? ”

"Nope." How can it be possible to eat out, and the people outside are not making it delicious.

After washing his hands, he sat on the chair and looked at the millet porridge and soup dumplings on the table, and patted the yellow light.

The smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker.

That's what he imagined a happy life to look like.

It's a pity that it can only be stolen for three years.

Three years later, I still have to be busy.

Da Xuan looked at peace, but how can there be any real peace, if you feel happy, it is someone who is carrying a weight forward.

Come to think of it, take a look at the small bun in your hand, it is a little small.

The skin is also very thin, and you can see the pink meat inside from the outside, and when you open your mouth to bite it, your tongue rolls up, and you suck the soup that almost drip out into your stomach.

"It's fragrant and delicious." Lu Hanzhang ate one, and he was not stingy with his praise.

In Ning Yan's view, it is a very happy thing to be able to like the food he cooks.

After dinner.

Follow Lu Hanzhang to make a quick move.

The shredded hair on their foreheads was wet with sweat together.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Ning Yan put away his fists: "Pause, someone is coming." ”

"Hmm." Lu Hanzhang withdrew his hand and walked towards the stove room with a bucket, he was sweating all over his body on such a cold day, and it was not okay not to take a bath before going to bed.

It is probably very tiring for women to run back and forth during the day to earn money.

It didn't matter if he boiled some bath water.

Now the beds in many rooms have been replaced with kangs, and some water to drink at night is boiled on the kang, and the houses are warm.

If you are thirsty at night, the water you drink is also hot, and the kang is really a good thing.

Ning Yan opened the door and saw the Qian family standing outside.

"Here, come in and sit."

"Well, Huzi said that you have something to explain, and you came over when you coaxed Sleeping Bao."

Ning Yan led Qian to the hall, picked up a teapot from the table, and gave Qian a cup of tea.

"Drink some water."

"Okay." Qian took the cup and took a sip, sat very upright, and after putting down the cup, he was like a primary school student, waiting for Ning Yan to explain things.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, I just think we should have a meal with the mountain people every month, get together and talk or something."

"Why do you want to eat together?" Qian was a little confused, she couldn't think of any use in eating together.

Ning Yan didn't explain either.

Let Qian guess for himself.

The moment Qian walked out of Ning Yan's house, she had already given up her conjecture, she couldn't understand Ning Meizi's thoughts, if it was so easy to understand, then the greenhouse would not be the only one who could control it.

If it were so easy to understand, sausages wouldn't be something that only the people of Gouziwan would make.

Since Qian gave up thinking and implemented it seriously, he found that life was actually quite easy.

A few days passed.

The chief of the stone village next door confessed and took a few women to the newly built house by the river.

Ning Yan saw the people brought by Village Chief Shi and nodded.

One person issued two deeds.

Some of the women did not know how to read.

The moment I saw the deed, I was a little flustered, you look at me, I look at you, and the last bucket looked at the village chief.

Shi Village Chief sighed, Xiagouwan just can't be compared with Gouziwan.

Not a single person in a dozen people could read, and no one in the whole village could read more than two hands.

"It says that what you do can't be leaked, and you can't wander around except where you work on weekdays, and if you are found by patrols, your wages will be gone, and you will have to lose money in turn."

"What, and lose money?" At the end, a woman with a yellow face and purple lips glared at the village chief.

There was still doubt in his eyes.

Seems very incomprehensible.

"Yes, it's a loss of money, if you don't accept it, you can do nothing." Before Village Chief Shi could speak, Ning Yan spoke.

After all, her salary is relatively reasonable, even if she is a woman, the money she takes home every month is enough for one or two pieces of silver.

A tael of silver in the village is a great deal.

After all, there are two days off every month, regardless of food and lodging, but there is also a bonus.

If you do a good job, you can get a reward of a few dollars of silver every month.

It's not easy to find such a job even in the county seat.

"Those who can accept the above terms will press a handprint, and if they can't accept it, they will turn around and leave, and no one will keep them."

After Ning Yan finished speaking, none of the dozen or so people stepped back.

Who wouldn't want to make money in the village.

As for leaking out, you will lose money......

That's not a big deal, after all, you have to press part of the money to go to the embroidery room to pick up the work and get other people's silk embroidery thread.

"It's done, we're done."

"Then press the mudra." You can't sign anymore, after all, these people don't know how to read, so they can use fingerprints instead.

Seeing these people lining up consciously, a smile appeared on the corner of Ning Yan's mouth.

As long as these people work hard, as the first batch of employees, their future performance will not be bad.

At least it can be mixed into a small management.

But if you think about it, hehe......

Ning Yan would not underestimate anyone, but he really dared to say at this time, if he left here, he would definitely not find such a good thing elsewhere.

Received a stack of deeds.

Ning Yan began to announce the rules.

"There are no rules, I don't say much nonsense, we are not allowed to bring children over in this yard, if it is a violation of the rules, clean it up, don't use it."

If there is really something at home that can't come, then you have to ask for leave, so, we need a steward, there are a total of sixteen of you, all of them are from this ditch, you should all know each other, you vote for a steward, it is better to choose a fair and just one, otherwise you will be treated badly in the future......"