Quick Transmigration: Cub, don’t be afraid, Dad is here

Ding Wang happily returned home with the half bowl of food and sweet soup.

His house is not far from Yun Fei's house, so he won't waste time. When he came back in a hurry, his mother thought something happened, and was about to ask.

Ding Wang ran directly into the kitchen, took two bowls and poured out the food, and then said, "Mother, eat with your younger brothers and sisters, I'll go back and get busy first."

Then he ran away without a trace.

After he went back and forth, and washed his and Yunfei's dishes, the two started to load the car.

Two carts, one was bought by Yunfei yesterday.

In order to take care of Ding Wang, he put all the buckets of rice in the car, and his side was filled with soup and cooking.

Because the rice will not spill out even if it is bumped, but the soup is not necessarily the same.

"Let's go, you first, I'm behind."

"Okay." Ding Wang took a deep breath, grabbed the handlebars on both sides, and pushed forward vigorously.

Although it seemed to be strenuous, he didn't stop, and he didn't have the tendency to take a break, so Yunfei felt relieved and pushed his car behind him.

When passing Ding's house, there was a girl with braids standing at the door.

She came over nervously and said, "Uncle, I'm Ding Wang's younger sister. My name is Ding Lan. Can I help push the cart? I don't need wages and I don't eat. I just help my brother."

"can."

"Thank you uncle."

Ding Lan hurried over to help support the car, "Brother, go quickly, I'll push it for you."

There was something in his heart, but Ding Wang still held back and did not say anything. The two pushed the cart vigorously. Although they were sweating profusely, they pushed it steadily to the pier.

When they arrived, they started unloading the car again. Yunfei unloaded it by himself, and the two brothers and sisters carried the wooden barrel to unload.

The people on the pier joked, "Hey, Qiangzi, are these your younger siblings?"

After all, he is so young, it is impossible to have such a big baby, and Zhang Qingsong and the others have seen each other.

"No, the neighbor's kid, isn't there a shortage of people, so I hired him to work, and his sister came to help, afraid that her brother would be too busy."

"Two small workers for one wage, it's a good deal, Qiangzi."

Yunfei smiled and said nothing, he is still satisfied so far.

As long as the job is done well, it doesn't matter if they are siblings or by themselves.

After all, helping others belongs to helping others, and his main purpose is to reduce his workload.

After unloading the things, Ding Lan helped to arrange the stools, Yunfei was responsible for loading the food and collecting money, and Ding Wang made the soup.

"Today is sweet soup, everyone sweet mouth."

"Sweet! Delicious." Someone who made the soup praised.

"I have a lunch box here, can you buy me some sweet soup and feed it to my children at home?"

Yunfei nodded and smiled, "Successful, why not."

A small bowl of soup for one copper dollar is really affordable. Usually there is not enough soup to sell, but today I prepare a lot, so it is okay to sell some.

After all, not everyone has an aluminum lunch box.

After those people finished eating, Ding Lan would go up to collect the bowls. Ding Wang fetched water from the nearby well, and the siblings cleaned the bowls together.

There are too many servings today, but not enough bowls and chopsticks.

"Qiangzi, it's different after hiring a small worker. It's been a few days, and I can count as eating a big bowl of rice from your family."

"Isn't it? There were so few before, not enough to feed a boat."

Even so, when they closed the stalls, there were still late boats asking if there was any food.

After learning that there was no one, I had no choice but to buy it at another stall.

After returning to Hutong Street, the brother and sister did not leave immediately, but helped to organize things, cleaned out the barrels and left to dry.

Anyway, on the first day of trial work, Yunfei was quite satisfied.

…………

Soon, three days passed, Yunfei decided to leave Ding Wang to work, and the wages were eight oceans.

Most of the bags carried at the wharf are thirty copper dollars per shipment, which is only six oceans a month.

His job here is similar, also half a day, with meals included, and the extra two coins are for his sister.

The little girl not only helped with the work on the stall, but also helped clean the room, and it was getting dark in the afternoon.The brothers and sisters also came together to help collect wooden barrels, bowls and chopsticks.

She deserves those two oceans.

Knowing that the salary is so high, not only the siblings are happy, but their family members are also very happy.

In this way, it means that the two pillars of the family have income, and they loosen a lot at once.

At the very least, you can have a full meal.

Their 11-year-old brother is also planning to go to the street to sell newspapers with other children, and he can earn a little bit.

The whole family is struggling to survive.

Zhang Qingsong even sighed to Yunfei, "Father, did you see that if you still collect protection money, then your son will be a newspaper seller on the street."

"Why can you sell newspapers? Isn't it also selling flowers and matches?"

"You are stupid, that newspaper can be sold on credit, and you will get paid if you sell it. If you can't sell it, you can return it to the boss, but you can't sell flowers and matches."

Yunfei was quite surprised, "Have you even asked about it?"

"Then I'm also afraid that I'll starve to death one day. I must have asked about it."

If it weren't for the fear of being too young and encountering a kidnapper, he would have started working.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingsong pouted dissatisfiedly and said: "You are talking about the topic again, I am reminding you, don't go astray again."

"Okay, okay, your father and I will promise to be a good person in the future, so that you will not be reduced to the streets at a young age."

"Tomorrow is a holiday, shall we go to your mother's place?"

Zhang Qingsong nodded, "Let's go, she hasn't seen me for several days."

After I talked with Huang Xiaoyan last time, I didn't continue that topic.

Yun Fei guessed that she might have some scruples, or that she couldn't get away, so he didn't ask any further questions, he just told her that whenever she needed the money in his hand, he could just ask someone to call him.

The two of them are like a divorced couple. He usually takes them with him and sends them over there for her to meet during the holidays.

After seeing Huang Xiaoyan, Zhang Qingsong followed them out of the stall again.

Ding Lan has been watching him so as not to be bumped into by others, but it is obvious that the little guy is more familiar with the house than she is.

"Uncle Shitou, you have a total of six coppers."

"Thank you Uncle Mu for your help, five copper coins."

"12 pieces..."

In the purse hanging around his neck, there was a jingling sound, and he collected the money in a serious manner.

"Hey, little pine nuts are fine. How long has it been since I saw you? How slippery are you counting?"

Zhang Qingsong chuckled and said, "That's right, I'm already in school, how can I not know how to count?"

"Yes, you are promising, read the book in the future, and honor your father well."

With someone to help collect the money, Yunfei is also much more relaxed, and he is only responsible for cooking.

He didn't know about the arithmetic ability of five-year-old children, but he was relieved about Zhang Qingsong.

Because he clamored to learn arithmetic before he went to school, which was the mental arithmetic he taught.

He may not be able to keep up with other homework, but counting is better than many children of the same age.

After all, he has been talking about how he wants to inherit their old Zhang family's small stall selling food. How can he be a boss without knowing how to count?