Of course, this is in the case of inactivity, and if it is active, it still hurts.

At noon, the eldest sister and the old mother didn't come back, it was the second sister who cooked, and after a few hours, Fang Yuan didn't feel any pain on his body.

Of course, it just doesn't hurt that much, and if you want to get completely better, it will take a few days.

Although Fang Yuan suffered a lot of losses this time, Cao didn't have a good time before, after all, being beaten with a rosewood stick was not light.

Fang Yuan didn't go out in the afternoon, mainly because his legs were still very sore when he walked, and until his mother and eldest sister got off work in the evening, Fang Yuan stayed at home honestly.

When the eldest sister came back, she started a distressing journey again! The pattern is more serious than the third sister.

Mom didn't say anything, because she was used to it, and she knew that she couldn't ask anything, but there was a lot of concern in her eyes.

Originally, she wanted to come back and interrogate Fang Yuan and ask what was going on with the two pigs, but seeing Fang Yuan's current appearance, she was not in the mood to ask.

At the same time, the factory director also returned home, and the factory director's lover hurriedly pulled him and said, "There is a man named Fang Yuan who came to the house today. ”

"Fang Yuan?" the factory director took off his coat and handed it to his lover, and then said, "Why is that kid here?"

Hearing the factory director say this, his lover breathed a sigh of relief, because it could be heard from the factory director's words that the two should be very familiar.

"He sent something over. After the factory director's lover finished speaking, he hung up the factory director's clothes, and then took out the things sent by Fang Yuan from the cabinet.

Seeing these things sent by Fang Yuan, the factory director couldn't close his mouth in surprise, and asked uncertainly for a long time: "Are you sure these things were sent by Fang Yuan?"

"Uh!" the factory director's lover didn't know what to say.

Because she wasn't sure if the child's name was Fang Yuan, he just said that his name was Fang Yuan.

However, the factory director's lover was not helpless, so he heard her say: "Seven or eight years old, very energetic, especially two eyes, as if they could talk, dressed in olive green." ”

"That's right, it's him, it's just that this kid got these things!" said the factory director, pointing to the milk powder and apples on the table of the Eight Immortals.

"You ask me how I know, aren't you familiar with him?"

"Okay!" the factory director was stunned for a moment and said, "Maybe this kid has some way." ”

"Aren't you surprised?" asked the factory director's lover.

"Strange, strange, what's so strange that kid can even get two pigs back. The director shook his head and said.

"Ahh

The factory director spread his hands and asked, "I said I got it back, do you believe it?"

The factory director's lover shook her head, obviously not believing that her lover could get two pigs back.

If it was two years ago, it would have been possible, but in the past two years, don't even think about it, it's impossible.

"How old is that child, how can he be so capable?" said the factory director's lover in surprise.

Hearing his lover say this, the factory director shook his head and said, "You may not know that our old thief exchanged my meal ticket for barbecue from this kid." ”

"What? you...... Are you saying he's the kid who caused a sensation in the factory?" the factory director's lover was even more surprised this time.

For an eight-year-old, doing one of these things is sensational enough.

What's more, an eight-year-old child would even think of exchanging meat for a meal ticket, and if it was his own child, he probably wouldn't know where to hide and eat it secretly!

"Then these things ......" the factory director's lover didn't know whether to accept these things at this time.

"Put it away! Isn't this just what the family needs! As for Fang Yuan's side, I'll deal with it later. ”

"Oh!"

。。。。。。

One night a few days later, when my mother got home, she asked Fang Yuan, "Son, what have you done?"

Fang Yuan was confused by his mother's question, and asked stupidly, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Not only Fang Yuan, but also the eldest sister, second sister and third sister, including the little girl Jin Wenli, who was eating melon seeds next to the table of the Eight Immortals.

"Let me ask you, did you ask the factory director to transfer me to work?"

"Uh!" Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No." ”

"No, really?"

"Nope. Fang Yuan shook his head again.

Because he really didn't do it! If he did, he would definitely admit it, but this time he really didn't.

"Then it's strange why I changed jobs. "Mom is also confused.

"Mom, what kind of job did you change in the factory?" the eldest sister asked at this time.

"Let me be the team leader, what kind of team leader am I! I don't know how to read. ”

"Ah, be the team leader, is the salary also high?"

I don't know how to read, and as a team leader, I have to write work reports and keep work records, and I can't do any of this. ”

Hearing his mother say this, Fang Yuan hurriedly said, "Mom, what's wrong with this, it's okay if you don't know words!

Fang Yuan This is not alarmist, in his previous life, he had a relative, his family was a wholesale of non-staple food, and he had not entered the school door for a day.

The customer called to ask for the goods, she could only call others to record, and then felt that this was not the way, so she took out the goods that the customer wanted, and drew the scoop according to the words on it.

After going back and forth, she not only learned to write, but also knew a lot of words, if she just wrote the name of the product, it is estimated that a college student is not as good as him.

The college student also has to think about what the name of the product is, and she doesn't need to think about it at all, she can write it directly.

"Yes, Mom, it's okay if you can't write! The eldest sister pointed to herself, Fang Yuan, and the second sister.

"That's right. Fang Yuan nodded, and then said: "And those products in your factory should have words on them, you can write them down according to the words on them, and come back and let the eldest sister help you sort them out." ”

Hearing Fang Yuan and the boss say one sentence to me, the old mother asked uncertainly, "Is this okay?"

"Why not, Mom, let me ask you! Is it easier to be the team leader?"

"Of course, the team leader basically doesn't have to do much work. ”

"That's fine. ”

My mother glanced at Fang Yuan again and said, "But I don't understand! Why did you let me be the team leader?"

"What else can it be, it shows that you have done a good job over the years, and then the workshop promoted you. ”

"Is that really the case?" Mom still didn't believe it.

If you want to say that you are conscientious, you don't have to say it, but you have to say that you have done a good job, and the workshop has done a lot better, and you don't see who is the team leader.

"Okay Mom, don't think about it, it's a good thing to get a salary increase! Another five yuan a month is an extra five yuan, which is equivalent to half a month's salary of the eldest sister. Fang Yuan said with a smile.

When he said that, he really didn't care about the extra few dollars in salary, what he cared about was that his mother was not so tired after becoming the team leader, which was the most important thing.

If you say that you are more tired than before after becoming the group leader, you won't let your mother be it.

"Okay then, I'll try it first, if it doesn't work, I'll go to the director." ”

"Uh-huh!"

"Eldest sister, my mother was promoted today, should we celebrate?" Fang Yuan proposed at this time.

"Well, let's say, what do you want to eat?" the eldest sister touched Fang Yuan's head and asked.

"Let's stir-fry two good dishes! ”

"Okay, I'll do it. ”

Next is when the eldest sister shows off her skills, Fang Yuan doesn't need to do anything, sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table with Erlang's legs crossed, swallowing melon seeds, making it look like an uncle.

Tonight's meal was hearty, a stir-fried meat with radish, a scrambled egg, and Fang Yuan's favorite gnocchi soup.

Such a meal may not be a big deal in later generations, but in this era, it is definitely incomparably rich.

It is estimated that more than 95 percent of families will not be able to eat this during the Chinese New Year.

It's a pity that Fang Yuan is too small, otherwise he would definitely go to buy a bottle of wine, you must know that this kind of meal, Fang Yuan's family can't eat it often.

Although he didn't eat it often, Fang Yuan didn't lack much oil and water in his stomach now, and he still liked the pimple soup the most.

He didn't eat much of the dish, but he drank two large bowls of pimple soup.

However, the third sister and the little girl Jin Wenli and the vegetables were dried, and the two girls only ate steamed buns and vegetables, and they didn't drink a mouthful of pimple soup.

But no one said anything about them, after all, the two of them are still young, and of course they will eat more delicious food.

As for the mother and eldest sister, their current life is like a dream for them, not to mention eating meat and pimple soup before.

After eating, the eldest sister went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and the old mother said to Fang Yuan: "Go and send Wen Li home." ”

"Hmm!"

As soon as Fang Yuan stood up, he heard the little girl say, "Auntie, Brother Fang Yuan, I can't walk now, can I go back later?"

Hearing her say this, my mother smiled and said, "Okay, of course." ”

"It's not going to work. The third sister said at this time.

"Third sister, aren't you the same, still talking about me. The little girl turned her head and glanced at the third sister and said.

"I ...... What's wrong with me?" replied the third sister.

"Okay, you two, I see you both are the same. The second sister came over and sat down and said.

After resting for a while, Fang Yuan pulled the little girl and walked out.

"Brother Fang Yuan, did I eat a lot?" came to the outside of the family courtyard, the little girl asked.

"No! You don't eat much. ”

"Then you're going to think I'm eating too much?"

"Why, the more you eat, the happier Brother Fang Yuan is. ”

Fang Yuan's words were absolutely sincere, he was not short of food, besides, how much could a little girl eat.

"Well, I knew that Brother Fang Yuan was the best. ”

Fang Yuan rubbed the little girl's head and said, "Okay, don't think about it." ”

"Hmm!"

Passing through the woolen mill, not far away is the little girl's home, Fang Yuan didn't go in, sent the little girl to the door and left.

Because he has something very important to do.