Chapter Seventy-Three: Work Hard

This is the first time that a few of them have tasted the food cooked by Mu Ran Ran, and when they came back from the mountain with Mu Ran yesterday, because they were ignored, they had never eaten Mu Ran and Dye made knife noodles at all.

Today, they can eat this meal thanks to the fact that they work with this group of workers.

Otherwise, they won't be able to eat the food made by Mu Ran Ran.

"Boss, I think now, if I can eat such meals three times a day in the future, then I will be a cow and a horse for their family for the rest of my life, and I will be happy."

As soon as He Laoer's words came out, he naturally got a hard slap from He Lao'er.

"You're unproductive, so you're satisfied, your boss and I still want to make a career."

"Boss, don't slap me on the head anymore, I'm not smart enough, and if I take a picture of you like this again, I'll be more and more stupid. Besides, I'm right, we are now the descendants of the Mu family, but the county master has passed the paperwork and stamped the big seal, so we have to be a cow and a horse for the little master for a lifetime in this life. ”

"So, I advise the boss that you still don't think about anything else, settle down, if you provoke those three little devils, we will be able to stand it then."

Rolling on the ground like that, I can't wait to die like this, He Lao Er doesn't want to try it again, even if he is cowardly and timid, he admits it.

"You idiot!"

Boss He raised his hand and wanted to shoot it again, but found that Boss He had already dodged it, so he had to withdraw his hand stupidly.

He hated iron and said: "I said second, second, why do you look down on you and me so much, is your boss such an unrighteous person?" Since I said that I would follow the little master, then my boss He must be a man of his word, and he has no second thoughts. ”

"It's just that this farm work has never been our strong point, so I'm thinking about whether we should discuss with the little young master and let him change the job for us or something, don't let us farm and move bricks or something, this is really not something we can do."

"We have never done crop work at all, and we don't know how to farm, so this kind of work is really not suitable for us to do. You say, if you change it, let's run errands or collect debts to deal with scoundrels or something. Second child, do you think this is the reason? ”

"Boss, you are right, we really can't do this crop work, we have only been working for half a day, and we feel tired enough. Look at the workers who are working, they are much better than us, and look at the way they look down on us, I am really a little angry. ”

He Lao Er believes that as long as the boss has no intention of escaping, other things are negotiable.

What's more, what the boss said is really reasonable, they who are bandits, suddenly let them become croppers, and they really can't adapt to it.

If there is other work that suits them and makes the most of their strengths, then they will naturally be willing to do something else instead of moving bricks and stones with the workers here.

Thinking of this, He Lao Er naturally agreed with both hands to Boss He's proposal.

As for Boss He, with the support of his own brothers, he privately asked the opinions of the other brothers, and found that most of them had the same idea as him, and they all wanted to change their skills and let them play their strengths.

In this way, Boss He has a number in his heart.

He thought that when Mu Jinyu came back from school, he would have to discuss this matter with the young master to see if it was possible to change jobs.

Thinking about it, Boss He unconsciously drank the bone broth in his hand, and when he turned around and wanted to drink another bowl, he found that such a large pot of bone broth had been divided by the brothers.

As for the second He, he was already drinking the third bowl, and at the moment he patted the second He's head angrily.

"You're a foodie, you know how to eat, you don't know how to give me the leftovers."

"Boss, there are a few mouthfuls of soup left, do you want to drink it?"

He Lao Er pursed his mouth and handed over the bowl in his hand, what about Boss He, he looked at it a little bit, and he didn't bother to take it.

When he turned around, he ran to the worker, thinking that the tomato and egg drop soup was also good, so he would just drink the soup.

It's just that he ran over and found that the tomato egg drop soup had already been carved up cleanly, and he didn't even have a bite left.

At the moment, he was depressed, annoyed that he was thinking about what he was doing just now.

It's good now, there's nothing left for him to eat, Boss He couldn't help but sigh, feeling that these workers are really ignorant, it's just egg drop soup, as for drinking so much?

It's too much to be able to drink such a large bucket of egg drop soup without any leftovers.

When the boss complained in his heart, he didn't know that this meal was a very ordinary meal for them, but it was too rich for the workers.

In the past, when they were working elsewhere, the most polite hospitality of the host's family was only two dishes, and in the dishes, the meat dishes were naturally not to be considered, and it was quite good to have a dish with a little shredded meat.

There are also white-flour steamed buns and white rice, which are just yellow-flour steamed buns and rice porridge in other people's homes, and they are never so good.

Kemu Dyeing and Dyeing Here, the meals provided are real braised pork, not to mention, but also made two dishes and a soup, plus two white flour steamed buns for one person, and the white rice is still full.

This kind of lunch can be said to be the first time they have eaten such a full meal in their half-life work.

Therefore, all the workers were eating their meals with joy on their faces, and they were also communicating with each other, praising the two masters of Mu Dye and Li Chunmiao, who were really polite.

Of course, there are several workers who taste it and think it tastes good, and they secretly hide their share of two white-flour steamed buns and braised pork.

During the meal time, I deliberately asked for leave, and ran home to eat for my parents or bring my wife and children to eat, and I was reluctant to taste it.

In such a situation, Mu Ran saw it in his eyes, and quietly gave Li Chunmiao a look.

As for Li Chunmiao, he naturally understood what Mu Dye meant, and among the few workers who wanted to bring lunch back to eat, they deliberately stuffed two more white-flour steamed buns and gave one more braised pork.

In this way, when the workers left, they all looked at Li Chunmiao and Mu Ran with great gratitude.

When they came back to work for them after noon, Zhao Dazhu and his son clearly saw that those workers were working very hard.

As for the other workers, they are also diligent in their work, and they all work for Mu Dye and Li Chunmiao's family with their hearts.

In this way, the efficiency is naturally high.

Except for drinking water and meeting their physiological needs, the workers spent the rest of their time working, literally non-stop.

Several times, Mu Ran felt that working so continuously would exhaust his body and bones, so he would always remind the workers to drink some water and rest for a quarter of an hour after working for an hour.

At this time, there were also workers who smiled and said to Mu Ran that if he could eat such a meal every day in the future, he would be willing to help the master's family if he was not paid.

Mu Ran said with a natural smile, promising to let them eat enough for lunch every day during the working period, and also provide them with afternoon snacks.

As long as she does her job well and lets her and her son have a house to live in as soon as possible, she is willing to spend more money.

In this way, after tasting the dim sum made by Mu Dyeing, these workers are more motivated, and they work hard for Mu Dye and Dye one by one.

By the time the sun went down, the job, which had taken three days to complete, was completed in one day.

If this rate continues, the house that Mu Dye Dye expects to be completed in three months should be able to be built in a month ahead of schedule.

In this way, even if the cost of daily meals increases, the labor cost is reduced, and it is quite worth it.

Thinking of this, she smiled and said to Li Chunmiao: "Chunmiao, Ming'er will get up early and go to the town, let's buy enough pork ribs and make them a sweet and sour pork ribs." ”

"Listen to you, that's it. However, it's too early to worry about tomorrow's affairs, so you might as well think about what to cook for them at dinner today. ”

"Especially Nangong Gongzi, he is still squatting in Shenjia Village for those four snacks today, but he has not come back yet, he will come back this time, and he promises to shout for you to make food for him. You, you have to be mentally prepared in advance, and think about what delicious food to make for that Nangong Gongzi. Otherwise, that Nangong Gongzi would lose his temper, and no one would be able to bear it. ”

Li Chunmiao's contact with Nangong Chuli has not been short.

During this time, she can be regarded as seeing it.

That eldest young master, except for the occasional words that can be heard by Mu Ranran, the words of others, he can't listen to half a word at all.

Speaking of which, I have to lose the dyeing lady to make good food and use food to settle the Nangong son.

Otherwise, with this master, this Zhaojia Village would have to be disturbed by him.

That Mu Ran shook his head with a smile and said: "Chun Miao, he may not think that I will make food for him today, his mind today can be all on the four dim sum, when the time comes, when the squatting girl Shen finishes making the dim sum, you see, he must come back with a smug face, show off to us, and then taste it alone, that is a piece of dim sum will not be given to others to share." So, after eating those four dim sums, do you think he can eat the others? I see, I shouldn't have to look at his food tonight. ”

"Okay, you Mrs. Mu, dare to be a master who can't hear it, and just say bad things about the master behind your back, isn't it? What is the master, I will taste it alone, what is a piece of dim sum that I am reluctant to share with others, that's how you see the master? ”

"Master, am I such a stingy person? You and I are Mei Ziqian's door-picker, and I will be reluctant to give you even a few pieces of dim sum, hum-"