v2 Chapter 68： Cool breeze wants to change the sky (second more)

The afternoon sun is no longer so pungent as noon, occasionally the wind blows, people feel cool, the food family's owners have added food, and the hired people have also figured out that those people are Zhang Wang's two family, all The meal was taken care of by the family, and I was happy to eat a full meal, no longer noisy.

When I was waiting to work in the field, I found out that when I bent over, the things I ate in my stomach surged up, and I had to endure the uncomfortable feelings while sighing and eating the food.

The Zhang's family's family will not eat as much as those who have not eaten for eight lifetimes. They only eat a full seven minutes, and the rest of the food, when they are finished, they are hot and can continue to eat.

After two hours, the two kings of Zhang Wang harvested the remaining rice, and took off the grain, poured it on the saliva, took a little rest for a while, and rushed to the warehouse, which came back to the The rest of the food is hot and ready to eat.

"Everyone listened, don't eat, hurry home, and eat it for the family. Someone here asks us to eat, the soup of the fungus is gone, the others are not less, and there is work."

Not waiting for the hot dishes of the villagers, Zhang Guanjia ran over and shouted at everyone.

The Zhuang household did not ask a question, and the food was divided. The number of people in the family was more than a little, and they turned and ran home. They were absolutely convinced of the main house, so what to do.

Zhang Guanjia looked at the scattered people and smiled. He told the people who were next to him to "take all the prepared things."

After talking, I went to the place between the water clouds.

The Dongjia in the middle of the water cloud are more and more dissatisfied with the helpers they have found. They did a good job in the morning. They even let them spend a lot of money at noon, and they spread to everyone. Wen Qian, no way, the price of meals is three times more expensive than normal, plus water money, one hundred and thirty.

Only one meal of twenty-two silver was eaten, and it was counted as a dozen or so in a day.

The most irritating thing is that these people are full, drink well, but they do not have the same morning in the afternoon, and they stand up and lick their stomachs one by one. At this speed, they don’t do it for three days. Finish.

"Golden brother, can't go on like this anymore. We don't have money to spend any more. Look at what they do. The people on the Zhuangzi people are doing much faster than them. The food is not bad. This is where to find helpers. It is clear that it is to raise ancestors."

Ludong’s family looked through the window and shook his head helplessly.

"Poor people, it’s hard to eat something that is so delicious. It’s hard to get enough. I don’t have the strength to work. When I finish work at night, I will tell them, I really want to turn my face. When I go to find someone, it’s hard to be you. Waiting for someone to cut it?"

Jindong’s family can think of the reason. At the same time, there is no good way to say it. “If you blame those helpers, it’s better to complain about Zhangjiazhuang’s people. It’s too bad. I deliberately ran to eat together and eat so well. I don't believe that they usually work like this?"

"Jin Dongjia, you really said it wrong. When you harvested a few days ago, you didn't have these talents. You can eat whole sheep soup. It's no less than this flower. Let's make people cut rice without deliberately hurting you. It is really It’s going to rain this day. If you don’t believe it, you can ask the local old people, they know the climate here best.”

The voice of Jindong’s family just fell. Zhang Guanjia turned in from the doorway. The mouth explained that the gaze was telling them that it was a little bit of a gentleman’s heart.

"It's raining? Zhang Guanjia, you haven't been kidding?" Jin Dongjia listened to the last sigh, afraid of what to come, eyes staring at Zhang Guanjia, wanting to know if he is a lie.

Zhang Guanjia smiled and sighed again. "Jin Dongjia, is it that I am free of nothing, specifically to come over and say something to you? You don't feel cool in the afternoon, there is something boring? Wind Get up, look at the sky, it will be like the evening."

Zhang Guanjia said in his mouth, went to the window and pushed away the other two unopened windows. Sure enough, a gust of wind swept in, twirled in the room, and blew out from the other window.

"How? Is it more comfortable? Hey~! We are really afraid, when the rain falls, the things in the ground will be finished, or why do we call people back? The place on the mountain has not been repaired yet."

Zhang Guanjia opened his arms and stood in front of the window to feel the coolness of the wind, faintly said.

The feelings of the public are not cool, but cold, not only the fear of their seeds after the rain, but more afraid of Zhang Wang and two Zhuangzi.

As Zhang Guanjia said, only the old people in this place can know how the local climate changes. Zhang Guanjia deliberately delayed for a few days, so that they can get things done before they can harvest. The preparation of the field rain.

How to do? What should I do? It seems that the rain is about to come down. How can I say that it will not be tomorrow morning? The seeds in the field don’t need to be seeded again. When there is no mold, it will grow directly, but this season can be planted. What?

"Zhang Guanjia, you can't be so crowded, let's throw the money into the ground, we will lose it. The shops in Beijing are bought according to your requirements. Now I have given you, you will give us something like this. ?"

Wang Dongjia Teng stood up and took two steps to the front of Zhang Guanjia. He grabbed his arm and said with a sad face.

"Wang Dongjia, have something to say, we are right to give you something, put it in the ground, waiting for you to cut, the reason why you don't cut it off, afraid that you suspect that we have changed other seeds, this piece You have to work hard to know."

Zhang Guanjia went to hide next to him, still did not earn the hand of Wang Dongjia, can only persuade well.

"No, it is not like this. Zhang Guanjia, you know that it is going to rain. Why don't you tell us a few days ago?" Wang Dong's hands were all raised, and he was more likely to use force.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Guanjia’s face sank and his eyes glimpsed. “Wang Dongjia, what did you say? How many things happened in the early days? If we knew it in the early days, we received it in the early days. If you look at the tiredness of the squatting house, do you know how much effort the dealers have sold than the speed at which you are looking for help?

Fang Cai Jin Dongjia complained that Zhuangzi gave the villagers something to eat. The hearts of the people are long and the people are working hard. Isn’t it even a meal? Let's have two things that Zhang Wang can't do, even if this is the case, the villagers have to raise a few days to slow down.

The lord said, wait a while to give the family a better thing, buy a few sheep, kill them for food, where to find such a good house, and then look at those of you, the better you eat, the worse . ”

"Zhang Guanjia, don't be angry, there is a lot of discussion. When we buy those stores, we make more money. There are thousands of money. We don't want the money. Let's buy some shops for you. You can help." Well, is there any way to let us lose some?"

Lu Dong’s family was afraid that Zhang Guanjia’s angry departure would come at this time, and he also came over and opened Wang Dong’s house and whispered about it.

"This way... I don't think so, you can rest assured that Zhuangzi will not look at it, come and talk, sit down and talk, let's take a long look."

Zhang Guanjia helped Lu Dong’s family to sit on the stool, where he began to frown and remembered.

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"Xiaobao, it seems that people are long when they say something. There is a treasure in the family. We have so many treasures here. Look at this day. It’s called a standard. It’s raining today, it’s raining today. It’s also said that in the middle of the night, it’s estimated to be midnight.”

On the side of Zhangjiazhuangzi, Wang Hao was adding vegetables to the thin cake. He saw the sky outside and fell down and said to Zhang Xiaobao happily.

"Yeah, let them quoting money, so that they don't pay the freight. I really thought we were deceiving? This time I didn't get him a thousand and two silver, my Zhang Xiaobao's name was written backwards."

Zhang Xiaobao’s child’s face showed a sullen smile, and he was there. He didn’t like to eat the rolled up cake, holding the cake in one hand, holding the chopsticks in one hand, and eating it like this. The spring cake is usually only in the spring. Do, he took it out to the Zhuang household at this time, oh, people call this the spring plate.

Wang Hao didn't understand why Zhang Xiaobao didn't like to roll it. When she saw the cake, I saw Zhang Xiaobao eating more than half a two-inch pie and eating a few mouthfuls to understand that it was a waste of time. .

Even if it is to eat the Beijing sauce pork with a little soup, Zhang Xiaobao does not roll, holding the cake on the chopsticks under the onion and shredded pork.

After taking a bite of the cake, Wang Hao put the mouthful of the dish into his mouth and chewed it twice. He said: "In addition to the taste of the spicy sauce, the other is almost the same."

"On those things, it was almost the same." Zhang Xiaobao picked up the second cake.

"Xiaobao, even if our people help them harvest, they may not be able to finish in the middle of the night? They still have to lose some." Wang asked in confusion.

Zhang Xiaobao ate something in the room, nodded, waiting to swallow things down, said: "Of course, don't say it is too late, if it really does not happen, I have to let them delay the time, the reason has been found It’s too tired to work during the day, it’s helping them fight hard.”

Speaking, Zhang Xiaobao used a chopstick to get a little bit of fermented bean curd, and licked it in his mouth.

"It's just to let them lose a part. The ones they bought are calculated. One is for those who contact them. The other is for their own kind. They lose. The ones left are not going to find buyers elsewhere. Sell ​​it to them kindly."

"Xiaobao, you are still so bad, I know, the amount you are going to let us lose is exactly the number of rice left by us to keep the seeds. Come, Xiaobao, this stinky tofu is awarded to you." 2k novel reading network