The happy life of Queen Nong

Chapter 263 Candidate for Mr. Accountant

"Let's pick odd jobs first. There is no requirement. There is a big vat of rice here. You are all dealers. You should know the difference between old rice and new rice, right? There are new rice and old rice mixed in the rice vat, and you pick out all the old rice. , Whoever picks the most will be the one."

Qingsang yawned and said the request, and saw that everyone's faces were ugly.

Such a large vat of rice, how much old rice is mixed in it?Now you want them to pick them out one by one?Are you playing us or are you playing us?
For a moment, everyone was as silent as clay sculptures and wood carvings.

Qingsang frowned.

This is just to let them pick some old rice, without any brainpower, why, is it difficult?

If you can't bear this bit of hardship, then why do you come to work as a small worker?Go home and nurse the baby!

Waving her hand, Qing Sang couldn't be said to be disappointed, she didn't plan on how amazing these people's performance was, since that's the case, she'd better go back to her village to recruit some people, and win people's hearts by the way.

She was about to let Ah Er select long-term workers, when suddenly, Qingsang saw the young man who had stabbed his partner bent over to clean up in the rice vat.

He really picked it up,

"Ah Er, I want this person! Go and call him, and register."

"Good host!"

Ah Er turned around and called the young man over.

"I have seen the master's house!"

The man gave Qingsang a salute politely.

Qingsang looked at this man with his fragrant cheeks, he couldn't help being surprised, this man looked like a scholar, I remember that there were not many people who could read in ancient times, especially in rural areas, those people couldn't even eat enough, and Thinking about sending your children to school?

Well, that's not true either!
Qing Sang felt that in the south of the Yangtze River, relying on planting mulberry leaves and raising silkworms, the life of the villagers could not be said to be too rich, but food and clothing were acceptable.

Thinking about my old Ning's family, the life of my parents was not good, and they raised thin and skinny ones, but looking at the uncle's house, the third uncle's house, all of them were full of fat, and their lives were so pleasant.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"My surname is Su, and my name is Mo Ling. It's the surname of this village."

"Su...Su Moling?"

Qingsang was taken aback, and couldn't believe her ears, such an elegant name?There was also a trace of aura, which made her unable to bear to look at the young man more. Although his skin was a bit dark, but judging from his facial features, he was a handsome young man.

"Yes, this is the name my grandma gave me." Su Moling smiled wryly, "My grandma used to be a scholarly daughter, but something happened in the family, so she married my grandpa!"

"Uh!"

Qingsang was very embarrassed, this guy actually told him such a secret thing, which was a show of loyalty.

After all, many people would hide their secrets, not to mention his own family affairs. His frankness made the meaning very obvious.

"Ah Er, write it down. As for what to do specifically, we will talk about it after all the personnel are selected."

Qingsang waved her hand and asked Ah Er to write it down first, but when it came to the position, she actually had already thought about it. The young man said before that his grandma was the daughter of a scholarly family, so she could read and write naturally. There is no doubt.

And the position that Qingsang is going to give him is accountant.

But this needs to be trained in detail, so it is not easy to mention it at the moment.

After accepting this person, Qingsang was in a good mood, looked at the other young people who were also learning how to pick Chen Mi, and finally chose two people.

As a result, the villagers were unhappy again.

(End of this chapter)