Jiang Mingyue didn't expect Yan Jinzhi to call a bulldozer and a muck truck to come over, but in more than twenty minutes, the place was cleaned up.

And I don't know when, this little swallow also gave Jiang's mother a design drawing, which made Jiang's mother purse her lips and smile when she explained. The decision was made on the spot, so Xiao Tian and Huo Ming, the master of the muck machine, together with the other four young people with pine hair and green who Qiao Mingtang brought down, divided labor and cooperated, and dug out the foundation according to the drawings made by their boss.

When it was time to eat, a group of people didn't dare to stay to eat, so they found an excuse and ran away, Jiang's mother was very helpless, and made up her mind to let Qiao Xiaozi bring some food back to them later.

Last night's heartache is best repaired with a good meal.

Therefore, Jiang Mingyue has done a lot of work today.

Large plate of chicken, red pepper slices, stewed pork ribs with yam, roast chicken with pine hair, spicy rabbit, stir-fried spring bamboo shoots and shredded sweet potatoes.

As soon as it was served, it was a stunner.

Big brother: Little four is too loser.

Second brother: After eating, he secretly went up the mountain, and he had to have prey to subsidize his sister.

Third sister: I really want to be rich, so I buy a lot of meat for Yueyue.

Xiao Ran: I love sweet potatoes the most! Why didn't my sister do it for him before? He will eat it from now on.

Jiang's mother is the most calm: It's not a big deal, it's a big deal to make ham cakes without sleeping, so they can be sold!

After the meal, the eldest brother cleaned up the mess, and the second brother really slipped away with a snakeskin bag on his back.

The aunt of the Jiao family came over to say that they wanted to help, and the fourth aunt and Xiao Cun also asked for leave from the production team.

In the matter of sending charcoal in the snow, Jiang's mother told her children to remember this feeling.

Yan Jinzhi said that he had packed the bricks and other building materials, and he would send them soon, and it was okay to leave someone to start the work.

Jiang's mother believes in Yan Jinzhi the most, and asks Aunt Jiao to call all the helpers last time, and the third room will pay the wages according to the law.

Aunt Jiao immediately went to do it, and after a while, she called the young people who were strong and honest and able to endure hardships last time.

Let's not talk about anything else, the Jiang guy's food is really good, and the Jiang family Mingyue is even more good at cooking, not to mention the salary, they are willing to come if they stutter.

Of course, during the period, there was also Wang Guihua, who smelled the benefits, as if she had lost her memory, and pulled her uncle and men to help, but she was directly rejected by Jiang's mother.

The construction materials were really in place on time, and the villagers were amazed by the large trucks one after another.

Who said that the Jiang family had three rooms back? Look at the strength of others, I am afraid that it is the only one in Qingshui Village, and Mrs. Jiang should really come out to take a look.

With the experience of building a house last time, a three-bedroom house was built faster.

It seems that Jiang Mingyue can't be used for such things as building houses.

But even the third sister is helping at the construction site, and she cooperates well with Brother Jiao Can, just her? Every time she goes over, she is driven away, Jiang's mother doesn't care, and others also rush her out, saying that you are responsible for cooking, and they will be motivated when the smell of the kitchen comes out.

It's very powerless.

Obviously she is a strong man, but no one uses her true strength.

"Sister, the firewood is gone."

Isn't that simple? Just throw it out of the space.

On weekdays, she didn't dare to do anything about this kind of trivial matter, after all, the second brother was very shrewd, and the firewood in the kitchen outside was cut by the second brother on the mountain, and the eldest brother chopped it at home, but these days, the eldest brother and the second brother were busy building houses and greeting the people in the village, and from time to time they had to communicate with Yan Jinzhi, the designer, and no one had time to care about such a trivial matter.

Gotta get it, she'll get it.

"Sister, then there is?"

Jiang Mingyue was going to lift her feet into the room, but she didn't want Xiao Ran to come over and pull her trouser legs.

Under the soaphorn tree, an old man and a young man are enjoying the shade there, and there is a load of firewood on the side, and it is difficult for the people in the village to live, and the captain who goes up the mountain to cut firewood or something will not interfere, as long as you don't take it to the city to sell.

Jiang Mingyue also thought that they were chopping wood and going back to burn it, but she hadn't seen anyone before.

Xiao Ran's usefulness was highlighted at this moment.

"Grandpa, do you sell this firewood?" The other person was small, and his voice was also down, but the old man was still so shocked that he looked around, and saw that there was no suspicious person staring at him, so he relaxed and looked at Jiang Mingyue with a smile.

"My daughter wants to buy firewood? It's okay, and the burden of five cents will be given to you. ”

Jiang Mingyue: "......" five cents is just the money of two buns, but it is also worth one and a half of a large labor force for a day's work, which is quite sad.

Jiang Mingyue noticed the old man's tattered clothes, and the little grandson in front of him, who was about the same age as Xiao Ran, was also tattered, and his face was yellow and thin, which was even more shocking than the first time she saw Xiao Ran.

The old man and the young looked starving, and they didn't know how they had managed to carry so much firewood down the mountain.

Jiang Mingyue smiled at the old man: "Uncle, I'm short of firewood, can you please help me pick out the front yard?" ”

The old man didn't expect to be able to sell firewood in the cold, and he almost burst into tears.

When the grandparents and grandchildren brought firewood outside the kitchen, Jiang Mingyue brought them two bowls of water.

"Uncle, you're thirsty, come and drink saliva, it's hard work."

The old man suddenly had mixed feelings, he and his grandson were indeed hungry and thirsty, but they were not from this village, and it was not easy to ask people for a bowl of water to drink, but they did not expect that the little girl in front of him not only bought his firewood, but also gave him water to drink.

Water doesn't need money, and the old man is not welcome.

"Thank you."

But before he could enter his mouth, a sweet taste spread out in his mouth, and the little grandson shouted in surprise: "It's sweet!" Grandpa, it's sugar water! ”

The old man suddenly didn't feel good, and wiped a handful of tears: "Girl, why does this make sugar, it's too precious, what are you?" If your family is not happy...... In this way, don't give me the money for this firewood. ”

Qian Jiang Mingyue was already ready, and at this time she stuffed it to the old man: "Uncle, my family has a house, do you see it?" It's a happy event, my mother asked me to bring sweet water to passers-by. ”

"That's it!" The old man muttered, so that he was relieved to drink.

"Thank you, girl!"

After drinking the water, the old man didn't expect that this girl would send two large bowls of noodles to their grandchildren again, and there was a pile of meat on them.

"Girl, this ......" The old man was very flustered.

"Uncle, this is not what I invited to eat, is this the one?" She pointed to Yan Jinzhi, who was working with her head bowed under the begonia tree.

"It was the engineer from the city who invited you to eat, and it is said that he was about to get married, and his grandfather told him to do good deeds. Grandpa don't have to be a burden. ”

"This? My grandson and I really met a noble person today, thank you, thank you, thank you, comrade, so ......" the old man rested the bowl, "my grandson and I went to thank him."

That can't be debunked? Jiang Mingyue hurriedly stopped.

"Grandpa, he's very stuffy, and he doesn't like people to disturb him, so you just eat it."

"That's it!" The old man was a little lost.

"Grandpa, can I eat it?" The little grandson asked pitifully, so that the old man sat down again, "Eat, our ancestors and grandchildren are really lucky today, Maizi, you have the ability to learn to help others in the future." ”

The little boy named Maizi nodded seriously: "I see, grandpa." ”