Because of the shortage of manpower, Yunfei still asked someone to help.

A boy who was only 15 years old was tall and thin, he was strong, he ate a lot, his clothes were worn out, and he didn't even have a pair of shoes on his feet.

He didn't deny that he was sympathetic, but the boy was a job he won.

Ding Wang is the eldest son in the family. There are also a 13-year-old younger sister, an 11-year-old younger brother, and an 8-year-old younger sister.

The family can only rely on his father to do the work to make money by himself, carrying bags at the pier, unloading goods at the grain and oil shop, and so on.

Life is too hard, if I persist, I am afraid I will sell my sister.

So when he learned that Yunfei intended to invite someone here, he came to the hut and knelt down to beg him, and showed his strength, asking for a chance to try.

"Uncle Qiang, please use me, just for three days. I won't be paid for these three days. If I don't do well, I will leave immediately."

Yunfei sighed and agreed, "Let's do it for three days. If you can't do it, then see if there is any other work."

It's not that he doesn't want to help the kid, but his scooter is really heavy.

There are several barrels of food, and I don't have any strength, so I may not be able to push them to the pier.

On the first day of the trial work, after Yunfei sent Zhang Qingsong to school, when he came back, he saw Ding Wang guarding the door.

"Morning Uncle Qiang." The young man had a shy smile on his face, looking a little reserved.

In fact, he is not familiar with Yunfei and Yuanshen, and he has heard a lot about Yuanshen's deeds before.

It can be said that on the side of Hutong Street, the original people belonged to people who hated dogs. After all, some of them set up stalls and were charged protection fees.

Those who are obedient are fine, at most they will lose some money and goods, and those who are disobedient will inevitably be beaten.

If it was the past, he wouldn't dare to take the initiative to approach.

It was because when he got up early to work every day, he could always see Yunfei pushing a cart past their house, so he was sure that this uncle had really changed.

At his young age, it is difficult for someone to ask him to work, and there are also those who deduct wages.

It's not that he hasn't found a job before, he was a clerk in the grain and oil store, or his father interceded and gave him money to get in.

As a result, he didn't get paid for two months of work, and he said condescendingly that it would be good to give him a full meal, and he still needs a salary.

If it weren't for their food and oil shop to take him in, he wouldn't even be able to eat at home.

But the so-called full food is nothing more than the two cakes provided by the shop every day. They work from dawn to dark when they go home.

Sometimes the goods come late, and we have to stay for a while...

My shoulders are worn out, and I work hard every day, but I only get two pancakes.

Blame him for being too young to find a job, that's why they bullied him so brazenly.

Ding Wang knew that he wanted to recruit because he passed by and heard Yunfei and his son chatting that day.

Thinking that he is a neighbor, it is relatively close, and this job is only busy for a whole morning, even if there is no wages, he can only have lunch, and he admits it.

After all, eating is indeed a burden for his family.

If he was only busy all morning, if he could help the family with some work in the afternoon, it would be fine if he could eat a meal and save the family a bite.

That's why he came to recommend himself.

Because he had heard many rumors about the original body, Ding Wang was so nervous when facing Yunfei, fearing that the new boss would not be easy to get along with.

However, Yunfei didn't make things difficult for him, and asked with a smile: "Why are you here so early? Have you had breakfast yet?"

"I've eaten." When he answered, he subconsciously licked his lips.

Obviously, it was impossible to come after breakfast.

Ding Wang did not eat it. Their family does not cook breakfast. They have sweet potato porridge for lunch and sweet potato soup for dinner.

A family can only get one bowl.

Yunfei let him enter the room, and then handed him the half bowl of noodles and noodle soup that was left in the breakfast pot just now.

"I didn't prepare the portion today. You eat the pad first, and then have lunch when you leave the stall. Come here at this time tomorrow, and start working after breakfast."

Originally, I wanted to say that I could come later, but I wanted to give the child a bite to eat, so I better come earlier.

Ding Wang blushed, "Uncle, no need, I've eaten it, just go to work."

"Eat, you have no salary for these three days, I can't just give you food, I will pack two meals for you in the future, and when you come back from the stall, you will be off work.

As for the salary and so on, let's make a decision after three days, shall we? "

"Success, listen to Uncle, thank you Uncle for giving the boy a bite of food."

The young man looked really miserable, but it was only half a bowl of noodles, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.

…………

Fortunately, Yunfei usually prepares the dishes of the day in the early morning.

After getting up in the morning to buy vegetables, I came back to make breakfast, and then mixed some things in the space.

Half of the current hut is used as a room for him and Zhang Qingsong, and the other half is used as a kitchen.

However, the stir-fry is not done inside the house. There is a stove and a large iron pot at the door, and the stir-fry is done outside.

The stove inside the house steams rice.

Many people here basically cook at the door, under the window, or on the eaves, so there is nothing strange about it, and no one complains.

After all, every household is basically like this. Inside the intricate alleys, there are small houses everywhere.

Even a house, rented in two halves to two families.

After eating the noodles, Ding Wangzai carefully washed the bowl and put it away, then consciously went to clean up the vegetables and choose vegetables.

"Uncle, do you want to peel the sweet potatoes?"

"want."

"Uncle, I'm done peeling, should I cut it into pieces or do it whole?"

"Cut it into small pieces, I will cook sweet soup later, and then wash the soybean sprouts."

After receiving the order, Ding Wang quickly started cutting sweet potatoes.

He often helps cook at home. Although his family doesn't have much ingredients, he is fine with ordinary cutting and washing.

Today's recipe is stir-fried bean sprouts with millet pepper, sweet potato soup, then fried pork with dried radish, and half a piece of marinated egg.

After the two prepared quickly, although the amount of preparation today was more than yesterday, there was still plenty of time.

It's really different if someone helps you.

Yunfei packed two large bowls of rice, and gave one of them to Ding Wang, "Eat it quickly, it's still early, we'll go out after eating, or we won't have time to eat later."

"Thank you uncle."

Ding Wang was carrying the rice, and there was also a sweet potato soup on the table.

He looked at Uncle Scattered Sugar, the large pieces of brown sugar, it made him feel distressed, and it was very sweet at first glance.

The chopsticks subconsciously avoided the food. He only ate half a bowl of rice and a little bean sprouts, and didn't eat the rest.

Seeing that Yunfei was still eating, he hesitated for a while before saying: "Uncle, can I take these leftovers home and come over right away."

"Is this enough for you?" Yun Fei frowned.

"That's enough. I'm often hungry, and I'm too full. Besides, I ate noodles just now."

Mainly thinking of the younger brothers and sisters who tightened their belts at home, he felt a little overwhelmed.

The food was delicious, but his relatives were still hungry, so he couldn't feel at ease after eating.

Yunfei understood the thoughts of these children and nodded in agreement.

"Thank you uncle!"

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