Genius son best mother

Chapter 73

This is the first time for the few of them to taste the food made by Mu Ranran. When they came back down the mountain with Mu Ranran yesterday, because they were ignored, they never tasted the sliced ​​noodles made by Mu Ranran.

Today, they were able to eat this meal thanks to the fact that they worked with this group of workers.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to eat the meals made by Mu Ranran.

"Boss, I think now, if I can eat three meals a day and eat this kind of food every day, then I will be a cow and a horse for their family for the rest of my life, and I will be happy."

As soon as Second He said this, he naturally got another slap from Boss He.

"You're worthless, you're satisfied with that. I, your boss, want to make a career out of it."

"Boss, stop patting me on the head. I'm not smart enough. If I do this again, I will become more and more stupid. Besides, I'm right, we are now The servants of the Mu family have passed the paperwork and stamped it with the county magistrate, so we will have to serve the young master as cows and horses for the rest of our lives."

"So, I advise Boss, don't think about anything else, just calm down. If you offend those three little devils, then we will be able to bear it."

Rolling on the ground like that, wishing to die, He's second son didn't want to try it again, even if he was said to be cowardly, he would admit it.

"you idiot!"

Boss He raised his hand and wanted to pat again, but found that Second He had already dodged, so he had to withdraw his hand resentfully.

He hated iron and said: "I said, second child, second child, why do you underestimate me, your boss? Are you such a disrespectful person? Now that we have agreed to follow the young master, then I Boss He must keep his word and he has no second thoughts."

"It's just that farm work is not our strong point, so I'm thinking, should we discuss it with the young master, let him change our jobs or something, don't let us farm and move bricks or something, it's really It’s not something we can do.”

"Our group has never done crop work at all, and we don't know how to farm, so this kind of work is really not suitable for us. You say, if you change it, let us run errands or collect debts to deal with scoundrels or something. Second child, do you think this is the case?"

"Boss, what you said makes sense. We really can't do this crop work. We've only been working for half a day, and we feel exhausted. Look at the workers who are working, all of them are better than us. Too much, seeing how they look down on us, I am really angry."

Second He thinks that as long as the boss has no plans to escape, other matters can be discussed.

What's more, what the boss said is really reasonable. They who are bandits suddenly turned them into peasants, and they really can't adapt.

If there are other jobs that suit them and give full play to their strengths, then they are naturally willing to do other things instead of filling in stones with the workers here.

Thinking of this, Second He naturally agreed with Boss He's proposal with both hands.

As for Boss He, with the support of his own brother, he also asked the opinions of other brothers in private, and found that most of them agreed with him, and wanted to change to a job that they were good at so that they could use their strengths.

In this way, Boss He knows what's going on in his heart.

He thought that when Mu Jinyu came back from school, he would have to discuss this matter with the young master, to see if it was possible to change jobs.

Thinking about it, Boss He finished drinking the bone soup in his hand without knowing it. When he turned around and wanted to drink another bowl, he found that the big pot of bone soup had been divided up by the brothers.

As for He's second child, he was already drinking the third bowl, and then he patted He's second child on the head angrily.

"You are a foodie, you only know how to eat, and you don't know how to give the leftovers to my boss."

"Boss, there are still a few mouthfuls of soup left, do you want to drink it for you?"

Second He pursed his mouth, and handed over the bowl in his hand. As for Boss He, he didn't bother to take it after seeing that it was just a little bit.

Turning around, he ran to the workers, thinking that the tomato and egg drop soup was also good, so he just drank that soup.

It's just that he ran over and found that the tomato and egg drop soup had been divided up, and there was not even a bite left for him.

At the moment he was depressed, annoyed at what he was thinking about just now.

This is great, there is nothing left for him to eat, Boss He couldn't help but sighed, thinking that these workers are really ignorant, it's just egg drop soup, as for drinking so much?
Such a large bucket of egg drop soup can be drunk without any leftover, it is too much.

When Boss He was complaining in his heart, he didn't know that this meal was a very ordinary meal for them, but it was too rich for the workers.

In the past, when they were working elsewhere, the host's most polite hospitality was just two dishes. Of course, don't even think about meat dishes in the dishes. Some dishes with some shredded pork are quite good.

There are also white noodle steamed buns and white rice, which are just yellow noodle steamed buns and rice porridge in other people's homes, and they are definitely not so good.

But here at Mu Ranran, the meals provided include real braised pork, two dishes and one soup, plus two white flour steamed buns for each person, and white rice as long as they are full.

This kind of lunch can be said to be the first time they have had such a full meal in their half-life of working for others.

Therefore, all the workers ate their meals with joyful faces, and also communicated with each other, praising Mu Ranran and Li Chunmiao's two hosts for being too polite.

Of course, several workers tasted it and thought it tasted good, and secretly hid their share of two white flour steamed buns and braised pork.

During the meal time, I deliberately asked for leave, and ran home to feed my parents or bring it to my wife and children. I was reluctant to taste it myself.

Seeing this situation, Mu Ranran quietly gave Li Chunmiao a wink.

As for Li Chunmiao, she naturally understood what Mu Ranran meant, so among the few workers who wanted to take their lunch home, they deliberately stuffed two more white flour steamed buns and gave them an extra portion of braised pork.

In this way, when the workers left, they all gave Li Chunmiao and Mu Ranran a grateful glance.

When they came back to work for them after noon, Zhao Dazhu and his son could clearly see that those workers were working very hard.

As for the other workers, they worked diligently, and each of them worked hard for Mu Ranran and Li Chunmiao's family.

In this way, the efficiency will naturally be high.

Except for drinking water and meeting their physiological needs, the workers are working all the time, almost non-stop.

Several times, Mu Ranran felt that such continuous work would exhaust her body, so she always reminded the workers to drink some water and rest for a quarter of an hour after working continuously for an hour.

And at this time, some workers smiled and said to Mu Ranran that if he could eat such meals every day in the future, he would be willing to help the master's work even if he was not paid.

Mu Ranran naturally smiled and said that during the working period, they would be fed enough for lunch every day, and they would also be provided with afternoon snacks.

As long as the work is done well and she and her son have a house to live in as soon as possible, she is happy to spend a little more money.

In this way, after tasting the snacks made by Mu Ranran, these workers became more motivated, and they worked hard for Mu Ranran.

When the sun went down, the work that would have taken three days was completed in one day.

If this speed is followed, the house that Mu Ranran expects to complete in three months should be completed within one month ahead of schedule.

Calculated in this way, even if the cost of daily food increases, the labor cost will be reduced, which is quite worthwhile.

Thinking of this, she smiled and said to Li Chunmiao: "Chunmiao, get up early tomorrow and go to town. Let's buy enough pork ribs and make them a sweet and sour pork ribs."

"Listen to you, let's do it like this. However, it's too early to worry about tomorrow's affairs. You'd better think about what to make delicious for them for dinner today."

"Especially Mr. Nangong, he has been squatting in Shenjia Village for those four snacks today, but he hasn't come back yet. When he comes back, he will definitely ask you to make delicious food for him. You, you have to advance Have a mental preparation, think about what delicious food to give to that Mr. Nangong. Otherwise, if Mr. Nangong loses his temper, we, no one can bear it."

Li Chunmiao had been in contact with Nangong Chuli for a long time.

During these days, she can be regarded as seeing it.

That Eldest Young Master, apart from occasionally listening to Mu Ranran's words, he couldn't hear a single word from others.

Speaking of which, it's a good thing that Ranniang knows how to cook delicious food, so she can use delicious food to settle that young master Nangong.

Otherwise, with this master around, the Zhao family village would be in a state of turmoil.

But Mu Ranran shook his head with a smile and said: "Chun Miao, today he may not think that I will cook him delicious food, but all his thoughts today are on the four snacks. When the time comes, when Miss Shen has finished making the dim sum, look, he must come back with a stern look on his face, show off to us, and then taste it alone, that is a piece of dim sum that he would not be willing to share with others So, after eating those four snacks, do you think he can eat other things? I see, I shouldn't have to look at his food tonight."

"Well, Mrs. Mu, dare to pretend that I can't hear you, so you can speak ill of him behind your back, don't you? I will taste what is called a young master by myself, and what is called a piece of dim sum is not willing to share with others. You Is that how you look at Young Master?"

"My lord, am I such a stingy person? You think of me as that stingy Mei Ziqian, who wouldn't even give you a few dim sum, hmph—"

(End of this chapter)