Chapter 492 The same people

Qin Yao slept very deeply this time, and the sound of building a house in the backyard could not wake her up.

Liu Ji, a drunkard, was even more able to sleep. He was so groggy that he didn't get up until the afternoon, as if he didn't know what year it was today.

Qin Yao got up an hour earlier than him and had already taken the children to the old house for a walk.

Qin Yao gave Old Man Liu ten taels of silver. How could she have the nerve to ask the old man to pay for the dinner? Of course she had to pay it back.

As for the extra money, just treat it as hard work for the elderly.

Old man Liu refused to take it at first, but when he thought of his painful ears that Zhang had pinched after returning home last night, he hissed and accepted it.

Qin Yao smiled jokingly, which I had seen through, nodded to the old man, led the four little tails away, and began to patrol everywhere.

There is Song Yu in the stationery factory, so there is no rush.

Let's go to the school first to see how it goes.

The big man, the second man, the third man, and the fourth mother followed my mother, and they could be said to be inseparable.

When I woke up this morning and saw the preserved fruits on the bed, the three brothers remembered that they had not greeted their mother-in-law when she returned home yesterday.

After being complimented by the villagers, my heart suddenly calmed down a lot. When I looked at the preserved fruit in my hand, I suddenly felt guilty.

No, the three brothers were guarding the door of Qin Yao's room in the morning. No humans or animals could enter within one foot. They would stare at anyone who dared to disturb my mother's sleep.

Even Mrs. Li, who was cooking, couldn't help but act lightly. After reacting, she couldn't laugh or cry.

At this moment, Qin Yao had told the three brothers that she was not angry, but the three brothers who felt guilty still refused to leave.

Following Qin Yao, he kept asking: "Auntie, do you have anything to give me?"

Dalang: "Aunt Yao, do you want some water?"

Erlang: "Mom, are you feeling hot? How about I fan you with a banana leaf?"

Sanlang chewed in his mouth, "Mom, are you hungry? Do you want to eat preserved fruit?"

Si Niang held Grandma's hand, turned around and made a slight face at her brothers, and whispered to Qin Yao: "Grandma, let's ignore them!"

Qin Yao couldn't help but laugh out loud. When the children heard her laughter, they also giggled along with her. The whole hilltop was filled with the happy laughter of the five mother and son.

Qin Yao picked a piece of dogtail grass and rolled it around on her fingertips. It felt so good to go home!

The school has taken shape. Now Uncle Jiu has arranged a work schedule for the villagers. Everyone takes turns to come and work for a long time, so that the farm work in the fields will not be delayed and the people who work will not be too tired.

According to the current progress, the school should be completed by September this year.

Children in the village who are fine will also come to help. I hope the school can be built as soon as possible.

Seeing Qin Yao coming to inspect, the children who were helping adults move bricks at the construction site immediately gathered around her and excitedly asked her if she had finished her medal of honor.

Qin Yao almost forgot about this, but was reminded by the children that she remembered it.

But he didn't show it on his face and replied calmly: "I have already drawn the drawings, don't worry, the blacksmith in Xiahe Village will be able to make them soon."

Instructing everyone to work hard and come to her if anything happens, Qin Yao took her four children to visit the abandoned houses in the village.

Construction of Song Zhang's house has already started. A steward has been sent to supervise the work. The foundation has been completed.

Many homesteads in the village have been bought by wealthy scholars, and now they are also starting work on them.

Qin Yao had only left for half a month, but the entire Liujia Village had already turned into a state of great construction.

There are several foreign construction teams, one with about ten people, and there are literally dozens more people walking in the village.

Coupled with the hundreds of workers in the stationery factory, in the evening, people walking out of Liujia Village can form a long queue.

If there are people, there will be development. The tea shed in Carpenter Liu's family has added the function of a restaurant. It can prepare lunch for the outside construction teams every day, which can also add a considerable amount of income. With more people eating, more dishes are needed. Grandma Wang’s eggs can now be sold out in the village.

Qin Yao thought that if the business of ladies' boxes could be started, Liujiacun would not be far away from poverty.

The four children were always chattering behind them. At first, Qin Yao thought it was new, but now she just thought it was noisy. She found an excuse to send the four brothers and sisters home to do homework with their biological father.

I came to the stationery factory alone, called all the managers to my office cabin, held a brief meeting on the development and improvement of the lady box, and established a research and development team headed by Yun Niang to be responsible for the development of the lady box.

The work arrangements are completed and you leave in style.

"Manager Qin!"

The familiar sweet female voice came from behind. Qin Yao not only did not stop, but also accelerated her pace.

Yin Le hurriedly ran to catch up, but unfortunately Qin Yao was faster than her. She had no choice but to stop and tell loudly:

"I have learned seven hundred and eighty words!"

Qin Yao slapped her forehead and cursed: "I'm going to die." The speed of her feet increased again, and she disappeared from Yin Le's sight in the blink of an eye.

She looked at the empty village road. Not only did she not feel disappointed, but she became more and more excited. It was fast, and soon she could become as fast as Manager Qin!

Thinking of this, Yin Le shivered with excitement, clenched his fists, turned around, and continued back to the canteen to complete his finishing chores.

She only has to work for half a day every day, and the rest of the time can be spent on reading. Yin Le now loves her job as a busboy in the cafeteria.

That compartment.

Qin Yao strode into the house with a sullen face, brushing aside the flattering Liu Ji who came around, bypassing the four children who were meditating on their homework, skipping the relatives working in the backyard, and went straight to the vegetable garden in the backyard.

"Awang!"

There was a loud noise behind him, and the excrement scoop in Awang's hand trembled slightly, almost spilling a few drops.

He put down the dung ladle steadily, turned around, and looked puzzledly at the aggressive woman in front of him, with her hands on her hips and glaring at him angrily.

"What's the matter?" Awang asked.

If she hadn't just seen his trembling feces scoop, Qin Yao would have been fooled by his innocent eyes.

Qin Yao asked angrily: "Why did you teach her so many words?"

Awang: "She learns quickly."

Qin Yao took a breath of cold air and shouted: "If she learns quickly, you can teach her quickly?!"

Awang nodded: "Yes, is there any problem?"

Qin Yao: "."

Awang didn't seem to know why she was so angry. He stood up and said seriously:

"Yin Le is very smart, learns calligraphy quickly, has a good memory, and can endure hardships. Although she is a bit older, she has the qualifications to practice martial arts. Madam, maybe you can give it a try."

Qin Yao couldn't believe that these words came out of Awang's mouth. She narrowed her eyes and felt that she had to re-examine the piece of wood in front of her.

A Wang could naturally detect her emotional changes and said before Qin Yao asked:

"Madam, don't think too much, Yin Le and I are friends."

Afraid that Qin Yao wouldn't believe it, Awang added, "Although we didn't say it, I can feel it. She also thinks that she and I are the same person."

They are all people who have never had a self and gradually woke up from their confusion.

(End of this chapter)

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