The village chief immediately made a decision and immediately agreed with Cui's to ask the villagers to help build the house.

Choi also nodded in agreement.

The more people who work, the better, the autumn harvest is sluggish, everyone's life is not easy, take this opportunity to let everyone earn some wages, no matter what, to get through the winter.

On weekdays, everyone loves their mothers, and this is their chance to repay everyone.

It's really according to what Jia Baoer said, each person pays 30 yuan a day to take care of the food, and then asks a few aunts and aunts who help with the cooking, and they also pay the salary.

As soon as I went out, most of the people in the village came.

I knew that Cui's sold ginseng and made money, but everyone was still worried that the money was not enough, and the people who came said that they didn't need to be paid, just have a meal.

In the end, the village chief sent a message, telling everyone that the money was enough and the food was enough, and he only hoped that everyone would make more efforts to build the house as soon as possible.

That night, the village chief's house was almost filled with cheers.

Who would be unhappy to be able to earn some money before winter and solve the urgent needs of many people?

Everyone was full of gratitude and demanded that their wages be reduced to 20 wen.

When they were arguing, Dr. He sent someone from the town and sent the one hundred taels that he owed at the beginning, and gave an additional one hundred taels.

The person who came said that Dr. He sent the nobleman back to Beijing some time ago, and he had just returned from Beijing, so he delayed for so long to send the money over.

In order to apologize, Dr. He specially ordered someone to pull a cart of rice, noodles, meat and vegetables, and added an extra 100 taels of silver.

and solemnly told the village chief that this was a reward from the nobles, just let them take it, and there was no need to be careless.

For a while, the people in the village were boiling.

The vegetables are there, the rice and noodles are there, the meat is there, if you don't hurry up and work, what are you waiting for?

So, after looking for someone to see the feng shui, the village masons, carpenters, and sawyers all settled in the collapsed house at the foot of the mountain.

When the craftsmen measured the size around the site, they all wondered in their hearts.

The feng shui master said that the purple qi lingers here, and it belongs to the noble land, so everyone must build this house with heart.

He also said that in a few years they would know that this was the only chance in their lives.

It's so mysterious, I don't know if it's true or not.

Anyway, let's do our job.

The venue at the foot of the mountain is not small, and when Jia Baoer slept next to her mother at night, the little adult said to Cui's like an adult: "My brother will marry my sister-in-law in the future, Jia Baoer will also have her own house, and my father will come back......

The little hand counts, "It's a lot of room." ”

Cui's petted her head and smiled, "Then the mother will build a big house, you and your brothers will have one room, Jia Baoer said okay?" ”

"Good, good." Garboer clapped her little hands happily and quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

She couldn't say why, she always had a picture in her head, and that picture was carved and painted, spacious buildings and palaces, and she had her own house.

The only thing that is certain is that that place is definitely not the Imperial Beast Palace of the Heavenly Realm.

Subconsciously, she wanted to have her own room here.

The village chief invited Uncle Niu, who was the best at drawing drawings, and Uncle Niu asked Cui how he wanted to draw.

Choi said she and her sons listened to Garboer.

Uncle Niu looked at Jia Bao'er who had two pigtails, and smiled bitterly.

Jia Baoer was not satisfied with several drawings in succession, so Uncle Niu simply handed the pen to Jia Baoer and asked her to draw a similar look.

Then I made some changes according to what Garboer thought in her head.

The immature brushstrokes that were originally imagined, but the picture drawn surprised Uncle Niu.

In the painting, the front yard is a tall main house, with a circle of side rooms around the main house, and the spacious backyard is a storeroom, a vegetable patch, and a place for chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep to move.

The lines of the drawings look a little crooked, but the rich imagination has to make Uncle Niu breathtaking.

Jia Baoer couldn't write, and explained to Uncle Niu while drawing, the role of the wing, how to build the warehouse, and how to dig the ground......

The head of the word is the Tao.

The village chief and Aunt Sun on the side listened, and the light on their faces could blind others.

It seems that the little girl in front of her is her own granddaughter, and she is smart and follows his family.

Uncle Niu immediately drew new drawings and came out, and now Garboer was finally satisfied.

When an auspicious day is chosen, the start of work will be auspicious.

The village suddenly became bustling like the Chinese New Year, with adults busy building houses and children running around.

Ever since Garboer took everyone to catch fish, the children in the village have loved to come to Garboer.

Hu Dazhuang simply took the lead in gathering the children in the village and decided to make Jia Baoer their leader.

They gave Garbo a resounding name, Sister Bao.

When they went out to play, Hu Dazhuang and another tall and sturdy man named Niu Youtian snatched Jia Baoer from Chen Ran's back, carried it on his shoulders and walked in front of everyone, so imposing.

Chen Ran and Chen Hao spoiled their sister and watched everyone mess around with a smile.

A few people were not convinced, and they didn't want to listen to the command of a three-and-a-half-year-old girl, so they laughed at Hu Dazhuang that he could buy a fish, and was beaten by Hu Dazhuang and Niu Youtian.

Since then, the children in the village have been divided into two factions, one faction goes to play with Jia Baoer every day, and when they meet, they call Sister Bao together, and then carry their Sister Bao and go out.

The other faction is dominated by the son of the old Su family, whose son is named Su Mancang, who is one of the very few children in the village who can afford to read.

There is also a student with Su Mancang, named Hu Shan, his father works as a bookkeeper in the largest silk shop in the town, and his family lives better than others, and he looks down on Chen Ran and them.

In the past, in order to learn a few more words and read more books for a while, Chen Ran begged them a lot, so they asked Chen Ran to carry the bookbox for them, or asked Chen Ran to write the homework assigned by Mr. for them.

Just such a poor person who can't afford to read, and still wants them to make his sister happy, and she deserves it?

On the second day of building the house, Hu Dazhuang and Niu Youtian led a group of children, made an appointment with Chen Ran and Chen Hao, and carried Jia Baoer up the mountain.

They should take advantage of the autumn when the wild fruits on the mountain are ripe, and go up to find some to eat.

Garbael also said that today she will get some meat for everyone to eat like she did last time she caught fish.

In autumn, all the greenery in the land began to change color, and the fields near and the mountains in the distance were all green mixed with yellow, and yellow mixed with red.

The group happily talked and laughed, and before they knew it, they were at the foot of the mountain.

The persimmons on the mountainside have turned yellow, and they can finally be picked and eaten.

Everyone said that the first one they picked up would be given to Sister Bao first.

Thinking about the sweetness of the red persimmon, Garboer swallowed greedily.

Niu Youtian is the tallest among them, and he is the son of Uncle Niu who can draw drawings.

When I was a child, I had a fever that burned out my brain, and I was a little sluggish and had brute strength, but I was very honest and kind.

Obviously they are all thirteen years old, and they are still playing with a group of six, seven or eight-year-old children.

Other children call Sister Jia Baoer as a joke, he doesn't, he calls very seriously.

When he called Sister Bao, he was not ashamed at all, and he was quite serious.