Farmhouse cooks have space

Chapter 389
"It's better to pack up and build a shed than to live in the wild." Father Fang sighed.

"Brother Shi Lei, it's time to work." He Miao hurriedly called him in case he said something inappropriate.

As soon as they put down their things, they saw groups of men with shovels and hoes waiting to help.

Seeing this, He Miao knew that the popularity of Fang's father and son was really good.

Afterwards, while helping with the fight, I inquired about the family members from the side, and found that these people spoke highly of the father and son of Fang's family, especially Fang's father, who is righteous, filial, helpful, etc. The good qualities are really not good. few.

It is not bad that the two sons have been learning from him.

As for Fang Mu, in people's eyes, she is just a hard-working old cow with no sense of existence.

The only thing that made people complain was this sister Fang. Maybe it was because she was bullied when she was a child, so her words and deeds were a bit extreme, but so far she hasn't done anything wrong.

It really echoed the saying that many people are powerful. By evening, a group of people had already built two sheds with wood and straw on the inside of the broken wall, allowing their family to settle down.

"Thank you very much everyone today, but there is no pot at home, not even a cup for everyone to drink, how about this, I will invite everyone to eat at home tomorrow." Father Fang bowed.

"Brother Fang, don't be too polite. You don't usually help us much. We should pay you back. As for the meal, let's come over after you have settled down."

"Yes, yes, let's go home."

Someone said hello, and immediately everyone dispersed.

At this moment, He Miao looked at Fang's father and said, "Does Uncle Fang have work now?"

"Not yet, I plan to take them out to find work tomorrow." Father Fang looked at He Miao and said, "Miss He, is there something wrong? will help you."

"If you don't mind, you can come to my place tomorrow, but the salary is not much, and it is five hundred yuan a month for the time being."

"Miss He, tell the truth, I just don't know what you want us to do?"

"I have a Zhuangzi where I grow some radishes and cabbages. I plan to harvest them and make pickles. Where can you help? Maybe it can be done by the end of the year."

"That's a good job, we've done it." Fang's father responded hastily.

Although the jobs they were looking for before were more than what she offered, they were not long-term. It would be better to work here after removing the old lady's monthly pension money, and still have a tael of silver left every month.

This will not only ensure the food and clothing of their family but also have some money left over. If they work harder tomorrow, they may be able to build a thatched house, and they will be able to breathe again.

"Then, you can go directly to find me tomorrow morning."

"Hey, thank you so much Miss He, you are really the savior of our family." After Fang's father finished speaking, he was about to kneel down. Doing is better than anything."

"Hey, we must do a good job." Fang's father responded hurriedly.

The next day, He Miao asked them to confiscate the two acres of land in the village and took them home, and then introduced them to Zhuangzi, and said to He Yuchun, "You should know the three of them, father and son, help me take care of them." Check it out and don't reuse it."

"What do you want them to do?" He Yuchun asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)