Crossing the farm gate, the whole family reunites in the disaster year

The sun began to set, and all the ceramic bowls and pots were piled into the warehouse.

Everyone was sitting in the threshing ground, covered in dust. Silang plucked a few leaves and several people fanned themselves.

Lin felt so tired that she couldn't even lift her arms, and the wrists that were fanning herself were turning intermittently.

Next time I will hire a few more people no matter what.

Why bother putting in the effort when you can get the job for ten copper coins?

Thinking of hiring someone, Lin calmed down and thought about the next step. The threshing ground was only rented for three days. With so many bowls and basins, it would take the family's hands day and night to finish working, not to mention that there were crops in the fields.

Just as I was thinking, a breeze came from my side, like spring rain after a long drought, gently caressing my face, like a soft song, nourishing my tired soul.

Lin turned his head and found that the source of the wind was actually Cui Chengliang.

He held two overlapping leaves in his hand, fanning them steadily with his powerful palm, while the owner of the palm had his head down at this time, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

"Wow, Uncle San, fan me faster. It feels so good."

Xiaowu sat next to Lin, looking up with a look of enjoyment.

Cui Jingwen looked up when he heard the voice, and his eyes met Lin's.

Lin lowered her eyes and was about to look away, but for some reason, she smiled at Cui Chengliang.

Cui Chengliang paused, his face flushed, and he coughed in embarrassment.

"Later... I'm going to fetch some water when I get back, so tell Jingwen not to go. I'll bring it back for you on the way."

Lin quickly refused: "No..."

"It's so hot, Uncle San, please fan me for a while..."

Before Lin could finish her words, she was interrupted by Xiaowu, who pestered Cui Chengliang to continue fanning him.

After resting for a while, they finally regained their strength and walked back, supporting each other.

As soon as she walked out of the threshing ground, Lin was stopped by the woman waiting outside.

"Mother Jingwen, this way, this way." A woman warmly put her arm around Lin's arm. "I saw Uncle Mazi carrying grain to the threshing ground several times. Did Uncle Lizheng lend you the threshing ground?"

When they were unloading the goods just now, the fence gate was closed, so people outside could not see clearly and could only count the ox carts going back and forth.

"Your family is really different. My goodness, how much money does this have to make?"

"We are from the same village. If you need any help, please call us."

The village is so small that it’s no secret that the Lin family spent money to hire an ox cart.

Five cents per trip, and in half an afternoon, Uncle Mazi had pocketed dozens of cents. Who wouldn't be jealous?

However, not every family can afford an ox cart. Although they are envious, they can only watch.

Although they don't have ox carts, they can still do the work.

The Cui family has such a big business, they wouldn’t hire anyone, right?

Rather than hiring people from outside, they prefer to rely on the people in Xiahe Village.

So a group of people waited outside the threshing ground, waiting for Lin to come out.

Of course, there were also people who took advantage of their relationship and went to the Cui family's old house to find Old Mrs. Cui, but they were all driven away by Old Mrs. Cui with a stern face.

Lin rubbed his arms and smiled at everyone's eager faces.

"We do need a few people to help. Of course, there will be wages. I haven't figured out the specific calculation of the wages yet. How about this? Tomorrow morning, those who want to help will come to the big locust tree and tell us together."

Several women almost laughed out loud with joy, and someone hurriedly asked, "How is the salary calculated?"

Lin pursed her lips and smiled, but did not answer.

In fact, she hadn't figured out how to calculate the wages.

The clever woman nearby pulled the person asking the question aside.

"Mother Jingwen has been busy all day, go back and have some rest. We'll meet at the big locust tree tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he dragged the person away.