Huanxi Farm: Pick up a husband for farming

Chapter 98 Two helpers
"Probationary period? What is a probationary period?" Rong Wan and Zhang Mingming asked in unison.

"The probationary period refers to the period during which the employer assesses whether the employee is qualified, and the employee also assesses whether the employer meets his own requirements, within the term of the labor contract. The employer here is our shop, and the employee is You!" Rong Shui pointed at Zhang Mingming and said.

With Rong Shui's explanation, the people who seemed to understand at first became completely confused, and a group of people shook their heads.

"Second sister, what are you talking about..." Rong Wan frowned and thought.

"That's our assessment of him, do you understand?" Rong Shui then remembered that they didn't know what an employer was and what a worker was.

"Understood!" A group of people nodded like chickens pecking rice.

"During the probationary period, will you be given food?" Zhang asked weakly.

"Not only will I give you food, but I will also give you a haircut and a shower. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll scare our guests away in your state!" Rong Shui said jokingly.

"That's fine! Then you can go to the shop with us tomorrow!" Rong Shui said, then put down the basket on his back, took out a shovel, and started digging up potatoes. Seeing this, the others also put down their tools and started come alive.

"I'll help you..." Zhang Mingming took the small shovel he was carrying and started digging.

"You've already helped us a lot. If I were to dig out this half-sack, it would probably take half a day!" Rong Wan said with a smile covering her mouth.

"Brother, you can take him to freshen up a bit first, and find two clean clothes to change into. We can do it in the field!" Rong Shui said to Rong Ming.

Zhang Mingming nodded quickly when he heard this, and offered to drag the half sack of potatoes home.

In late autumn, the sky was getting dark quickly, and the group of people were so busy until it was dark that they collected enough materials for the past two days. They didn't stop their shovels until Rong Shui called to stop.

"Shui'er, do you think the helper you found for your elder brother is reliable?" Mrs. Li asked worriedly.

"I don't know, try it first, don't worry! Leave this to me!" Rong Shui patted his chest and said.

After returning home, I saw a fair and clean young man talking with Rong Ming. After a closer look, I found that this person was really a homeless man "picked up" in the fields. Zhang Mingming, who had washed his hair at the moment and cut his hair slightly short. , thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose bridge, can be regarded as a little fresh meat now, but before, I really didn't see that this person has the potential in this regard.

"It's true that Buddha relies on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes. After changing clothes, I can't recognize him!" Li looked back and forth at Zhang Mingming twice, and then sighed heavily.

"Uncle Rong, Aunt Li, I'm really sorry today! Also, thank you!" Zhang Mingming bowed deeply, and was quickly helped up by Mrs. Li and Rong Zheng.

"Your family is really nice!" Zhang Mingming said to Rongshui Rongzheng with tears in his eyes.

"We just can't bear to see the young master of a dignified county magistrate's family end up in this state!" Rong Shui said.

"There are people who make mistakes, and horses who make mistakes. This is entirely caused by my mistake!" Zhang Mingming said.

"Don't mention the past. The probationary period will start tomorrow. If you pass it, you can stay. But then I'm afraid you will have to live in a shop and feel wronged. You also saw that there are only a few houses in our family. , and this has just been completed, there is no extra space for reception!" Rong Shui said in advance.

"It doesn't matter, as long as there is a place that can shelter from the wind and rain, I used to live in an old abandoned temple in the town, which neither shelters the wind nor the rain..." Zhang Mingming said.

"You'll live with Big Brother first tonight, right?" Although Rong Shui said it to Zhang Mingming, the look in his eyes was asking for Rong Ming's opinion.

"As long as the eldest brother has no opinion, I have no opinion..." Zhang Mingming was also sweet-mouthed at this time, and followed Rong Shui to call the eldest brother.

"Then let's do this for now!" Rong Ming said after thinking about it.

At dinner, Zhang Mingming ate three bowls of rice in a row. When she was about to serve the fourth bowl, Rong Xiaomei suddenly said: "Brother, hurry up, our family is poor!" Zhang Mingming was embarrassed He put down the bowl and drank another bowl of sweet potato porridge before he burped.

After eating, Rong Shui lit a candle, and carefully read the letter sent by Junli, which stated everything in the military camp, and that the country will immediately start a war. If you can't go to the battlefield, it is a waste of time to come to the military camp. Wait for this kind of words.

Rong Shui looked at these creeds one by one. It is estimated that Jun Li is like writing a diary every day. When he has time, he secretly releases the white doves together. Shang Junli's thinking.

"Little girl, I miss your fried chicken cutlet very much, and I really want to eat it again..."

"Little girl, today I saw a weapon that I have never seen before, it is really interesting..."

"Little girl, have you grown taller recently? I seem to have grown a lot taller. I guess you haven't reached the height of my shoulders yet..."

"Little girl, have you done anything delicious recently? In the military camp, the food you cook is not as delicious..."

Junli seems to be writing a diary, but Rongshui feels that between the lines are the little ghost's miss for himself, thinking that his thoughts and mental age are already 30 years old, but facing the creed sent by the 14-year-old Junli Son, Rong Shui only felt that he had returned to the ignorant childlike air again.

Rongshui had never experienced any feelings in his previous life, let alone such sweet words. Suddenly, Rongshui felt that he no longer regarded Junli as a child.

Rong Shui took out a pen and paper, and wrote a whole sheet of paper in a cool and unrestrained manner, on which he wrote the results of the fried sweet potato fries, the French fries he was going to make, and of course the obvious appearance of today's sheet, Rong Shui was in the In the letter, Junli asked about Zhang Mingming's opinion and his opinions on business.

In addition, at the end, Rong Shui told Junli that if he went to the battlefield, he must protect his own safety first, and kill the enemy bravely, and not be impulsive and reckless. Fry a big chicken chop.

Early the next morning, Rong Ming and Zhang Mingming went to the town with a bag of materials and Rongshui carrying some small things.

"I have a request!" Zhang Mingming went to the shop and said to Rong Shui and Rong Ming.

"What request?" Rong Shui was dissatisfied, and he started to make a request before doing the work.

"In the shop, you can just call me Xiao Zhang, don't call me by my first name!" Zhang Mingming said with a request.

"How do you say that?" Rong Shui asked, thinking to himself, could it be that this picture is obviously avoiding some people?

"My appearance has changed a lot from when I first came out. Based on my appearance alone, my former acquaintances must not recognize me. However, my name should not be uncommon. If it is known by our people , Tell my father again, it will be bad for him to take me back!" Zhang Mingming said worriedly.

"Okay, let's say it like this!" Rong Shui nodded when he heard what he said, and agreed. The guests had already started, so Rong Shui speeded up the progress in his hands. After frying chicken chops twice, Ming has learned the basics, and he is ready to use it.

However, Rongshui kept an eye out for the secret recipe of seasoning for chicken chops. He would rather spend more time on his own than spread it out. Rongshui wanted to expand the store to other places, but not by stealing craftsmanship, but by franchising.

"Come and have a taste, the fragrant chicken chops are tender and delicious, and the crispy and crispy French fries are paired together, it is simply delicious in the world!" Although Zhang Mingming was not very talkative before, he had no expression on his face when he spoke. Expressions, just to start a business, still have a good appearance, not only learned to greet people with a smile, but also created slogans to advertise the store.

"What do these two girls want?" Zhang was obviously taken aback when he saw Clinique, and then warmly greeted her.

"No, I'm looking for someone!" Clinique looked at the young man in front of her, realized that it was probably the helper that Rong Ming and the others had hired, and then poked her head into the room. Rong Ming and Rong Shui were preparing some things in the backyard at this time. Did not see this Clinique standing outside.

"Are you...Rong Shui's friend?" Zhang Mingming asked tentatively.

"Our lady..." Xiaowei immediately raised her chin when she heard the strange face's question and answer, and was about to say that she was the proprietress, but was interrupted by Clinique.

"Xiaowei, don't talk nonsense!" Clinique interrupted.

Clinique didn't deny it either, and nodded directly. Zhang Mingming got a little excited after hearing this, and then opened the door a crack: "Rongshui is in the backyard!"

"A Ming..." Clinique felt that she hadn't seen Rong Ming for a day, and her heart was empty.

"Clinique, Xiaowei, are you here? How is it? Does Aunt Zhang Zuo agree to your coming?" Rong Ming asked immediately.

"Of course I agree. Dad is very happy to hear that I'm coming to help you!" Clinique said.

Zhang Jiayu and Zuo are relatively open-minded parents, without some restrictive thinking of this era, so when her daughter asked to help, Zhang Jiayu was supported by 1.

"That's good, but we already found a helper yesterday, just come and help me!" Rong Ming said.

"Okay, I'll do whatever you ask me to do!" Afterwards, Clinique washed her hands, put on the apron that Rong Ming had prepared for her, and walked to the front of the counter.

"This...is also a new helper?" Zhang Mingming asked Rong Ming cautiously.

"I made a betrothal!" Rong Ming pushed Clinique to the other side without raising his head, because as a man, he saw something different in Zhang Mingming's eyes.

Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then continued to do the work in hand. Rong Shui found that Zhang Ming had a good way of doing business. Because of his yelling, today's business seemed to be hotter than usual, and the potato chips he brought It's almost sold out too.

"Uncle, what do you think of the French fries in our store?" Zhang Mingming deliberately asked loudly an old man who was eating with relish.

The old man didn't speak, but just gave a thumbs up, which made the people on the side laugh.

(End of this chapter)