Lu Xiaole realized that he had a spring dream just now, and he actually "lost the dream"......

Although he and Song Xiulian are old acquaintances, Lu Xiaole still feels a little "ashamed", his old face turned red, and he hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover his crotch, a little embarrassed and angry.

"Why don't you come in without knocking, go out and go out."

Song Xiulian also took a physiology class, of course she knew what was going on, but she didn't go out immediately, but smiled:

"Shame on you! At noon, they ran away. Say, which woman did you dream of? ”

"It's not you anyway! Get out of here, if you don't go out, I'll change my pants in front of you. ”

"Cut, change, where haven't I seen on you?"

Seeing that the "intimidation" failed, Lu Xiaole had no choice but to be soft:

"Ah Lian, is it okay to give my brother some face? You go out and pick a melon to eat first. ”

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

Song Xiulian turned around and walked out.

After Lu Xiaole changed his pants, Song Xiulian came out again, holding two melons in her hands, one was gnawed by herself, and the other was thrown to Lu Xiaole.

Song Xiulian has refreshing short hair, tall and tall, although her breasts are not big, but the overall is very coordinated, with a fair complexion, a clean forehead, bright big eyes, a beautiful nose, and slightly wide arched lips.

Wearing a white vest on the upper body, denim shorts and sandals on the lower body, the whole body is full of the breath of a young and beautiful girl: clean, refreshing, and youthful.

Lu Xiaole took the melon, nibbled on it, and asked in a slurred voice:

"What are you doing here?"

"Show you the way."

"What Minglu?"

"Come and work for me."

Lu Xiaole almost choked and said with a smile: "My farmer has done a good job, why should he work for you?" ”

Song Xiulian didn't smile, and said seriously:

"I heard inside information that this orchard will not be contracted to your family next season, and the village will take it back. You're out of work on this farm!"

Lu Xiaole was taken aback: "Who said that?" ”

"My cousin."

Song Xiulian's cousin, named Zhou Changzheng, is the deputy director of the village, that is, the deputy village head, and the second-in-command.

Song Xiulian's mother and Zhou Changzheng's wife are cousins, so Song Xiulian calls Zhou Changzheng her cousin.

When Lu Xiaole heard that the news came from the deputy village chief, he couldn't help but believe it, and said a little angrily:

"Why didn't they say earlier, now that the fruit tree has just grown for two years, when it is bearing fruit, how can the loss be calculated?"

"I think I'll use the rent to offset some of your losses, but I'll definitely get it back next season."

"Who will they take back and lease it to?"

"I heard my cousin say that this was Li Jitang's idea. Now that the brick factory is short of soil, Li Jitang plans to dig the soil here and burn bricks. ”

The brick factory has been working for more than ten years, consuming a lot of soil, and the soil that can be dug around is almost dug up, and now that Li Jitang has hit the idea of this orchard, Lu Xiaole has to believe it.

In fact, the news that Li Jitang planned to take back the orchard and dig up the soil, Lu Xiaole had not heard of it, but now he heard it from Song Xiulian, and he was even more sure.

Thinking that he could no longer enjoy the leisurely life of this "little farmer" in the future, Lu Xiaole was a little lost and was speechless for a while.

Song Xiulian stroked Lu Xiaole's head with a smile:

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you in. Now the furniture factory is short of manpower, you come and work for me. Don't worry, follow me, I won't treat you badly. ”

Lu Xiaole smiled bitterly twice, if the orchard is taken away, it is indeed a way to work in a furniture factory.

His parents are not at home, grandpa is old, and there is someone at home to take care of grandpa, so he can't go to the south to find his parents, right?

In their village, there are two pillar industries, one is Li Jitang's brick factory, which feeds dozens of laborers.

There is also an industry, which is the furniture factory.

In their village, large and small, there are more than a dozen furniture factories, although the scale is not large, but more than a dozen furniture factories also support nearly 100 laborers.

Song Xiulian's father Song Chaoying's "Chaoying Furniture Factory" is the largest furniture factory in the village, with more than a dozen workers, and it is also the top three "rich man" in the village, so Song Xiulian belongs to the "children of rich families" in the village, and Lu Xiaole can only be regarded as a "child of a poor family" at most.

Working in a furniture factory and taking care of grandpa nearby is a good choice.

Even if you go to work in the town or county, the salary is not necessarily more than that of working in a furniture factory, and I heard that a few skilled workers in the furniture factory can earn three or four hundred yuan a month, which is higher than the salary of a teacher.

Song Xiulian saw that Lu Xiaole was unhappy, and her face sank:

"Why, you're not happy?"

Lu Xiaole smiled bitterly:

"It's not that I'm unhappy, but I suddenly changed from a farmer to a little carpenter, which is a bit of a big difference."

Song Xiulian smiled:

"A small carpenter can also become a big carpenter, and now the big carpenter in our factory is about to get five hundred yuan a month. You, a farmer, earn less than 2,000 yuan a year, and you are still two people with your grandfather. ”

"In our factory, if you work alone for half a year, you can cover the income of you and your grandfather in the orchard for a year."

"Besides, with me covering you, no one dares to bully you---- you go to work outside, but you will be angry."

Lu Xiaole was a little tempted: "It's not impossible to work for you, but now that the orchard has not been taken back, I have to help my grandfather sell the melons before I can go to work for you." ”

Song Xiulian: "When I came here just now, I discussed it with my grandfather first. Grandpa said, you don't have to worry about the work in the orchard, he can do it alone, so you can go to work with me tomorrow. If you don't believe me, go back and ask Grandpa. ”

Lu Xiaole: "Since you have agreed with grandpa, then I will go over tomorrow." ”

Song Xiulian: "That's okay, I'll tell you about the treatment first." ”

"The probationary period is three months, the salary is one hundred and fifteen, and there are three days off per month. I go to work at 7:30 in the morning and leave work at 6:30 in the afternoon, with a one-hour lunch break in between. You can go home and eat, or you can eat in the factory, and the factory will take care of a lunch. ”

"What about overtime?"

"Overtime is counted separately, one piece per hour during the probationary period, and two dollars per hour after the probationary period."

"After the probationary period, how much is the monthly salary?"

"Three hundred a month. After a year, the salary will be increased again. As for how much to add, it depends on your ability and performance. ”

In the northern countryside in the mid-nineties, this salary is indeed not small, Lu Xiaole is quite satisfied, but he goes to work every day and spends all his time in the workshop, which is a little difficult for him for his lazy character.

But in order to be able to accompany his grandfather at home and give him a stable life, he had to agree.

"Alright then, that's it."

"Okay, I'll go first, you can go tomorrow."

Song Xiulian said, stood up and walked out, and when she walked to the door, she suddenly stopped again, and glared at Lu Xiaole with a "fierce" gaze:

"Lu Xiaole, I can tell you, in the factory, I can forgive you for any mistakes you make, but you can't make mistakes in the style of men and women, if you do, I will castrate you!"

After saying that, he walked away.

Lu Xiaole smiled "webbedly----

He knew why Song Xiulian was worried that he would make the mistake of male and female style, because half of the dozen or so workers in Chaoying's furniture factory were women, and there were three young unmarried female workers, one of whom was quite famous.