Earn money to support your family in ancient times

The delivery date agreed with Master Qian is approaching, so Tang Yuan is not in the store today, but is checking the goods at home.

The custom-made oiled paper with markings had already been sent over, and this batch of goods for Young Master Qian was all packed in this custom-made oiled paper.

Now that there are more and more people working in Tang Yuan's family, he always feels awkward. If there is no important matter, he will not stay at home when he usually goes to work.

Packs of soda noodles wrapped in oiled paper were stacked in a big cloth bag. Young Master Qian ordered [-] catties of soda noodles. He made an appointment to come over half a month ago to pick up half of the goods.

Tomorrow is the day of delivery. Although Su's mother and Mrs. Zhou are very troublesome in management, Tang Yuan still checked it himself.

After counting, the quality and quantity were good, so Tang Yuan felt relieved and put this batch of goods aside, waiting for Master Qian to come and pick them up tomorrow.

"I'm sorry to bother you and Aunt Zhou." Tang Yuan nodded and smiled at Mother Su and Aunt Zhou in thanks.

"This is what we should do," Mother Su patted his hand and said with concern, "I heard that you were sick before, and almost scared me out of my wits. Fortunately, it's okay. You have to take care of yourself."

She was really frightened before, but suddenly Xiao Yuan fell ill, and her heart was suspended!

If something really happened to Xiaoyuan, then what would their brother Nuo do?She looked left and right, no one could compare to Xiao Yuan!

Su's mother heard about Tang Yuan's illness before, and she was so anxious that she almost went straight to the store to see for herself. Fortunately, Tang Yuan's fever had subsided by then, and Su Nuo caught her in time and told her that Tang Yuan was fine. Otherwise, she would have to go and have a look.

"That's right! Brother Nuo's mother is right!" Aunt Zhou also echoed, "Brother Tang, you have to take care of yourself. If you have any work, as long as we can do it, leave it to us. Don't be young. You just broke your body!" This husband hasn't gotten married yet, and he hasn't even had a child yet, so how can he not cherish his body!

Tang Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but Mother Su and Aunt Zhou really cared about him, so he had no choice but to reply: "I know, I will pay attention."

After speaking, Tang Yuan was still a little bit aggrieved. As a young man, he was suspected of being in poor health all day long, which really hurt his heart.

He secretly made up his mind not to get sick again in the future, otherwise he would become a sick child if he came to the mouths of Su's mother and Mrs. Zhou.

And Brother Nuo, I'm afraid he has to be taken care of as a three-year-old child. Just thinking about it, Tang Yuan's teeth itch and his eyes become unfriendly.

"Good boy," Su's mother nodded in satisfaction when she heard what he said, and said, "It's rare that I didn't go to the store today. Take advantage of this moment to have a good rest."

"I've finished ordering everything, go into the house and rest for a while." Mother Su pointed to the main room, thought of something, paused, then turned to look at Tang Yuan, "If you think the family is too awkward, go to my house for a rest. Son, anyway, there is only Nuo Geer's father in the family."

To be honest, Tang Yuan was indeed a bit tired, but whether it was his own family or the Su family, he couldn't rest at ease. All in all, it was because his own territory didn't feel safe.

He rejected Su's mother, and said with a smile: "No need, I have to go to the store to check other goods."

"I'll be leaving first." Without waiting for Su's mother to say anything else, he quickly walked out the door and got on the bullock cart to go to town.

"Aunt Hu," the accountant Zhang Dong took a steamed bun, squatted beside Mother Hu who was washing dishes, and asked with a smile, "Have you and Uncle Hu been working for a long time?"

"That's right, Boss Tang's store opened and we came here not long ago," Mother Hu said casually with emotion while doing things swiftly, "Thanks to Boss Tang, otherwise our family's life would still be difficult!"

Zhang Dong took a bite of the steamed bun, and continued to ask Hu Mu: "Then you and Nuo Ge'er must be very familiar?"

The steamed buns are made from steamed noodles, the size of an adult man's fist, and they are white and clean. Zhang Dong was chewing while talking, and accidentally some steamed bun foam flew out, and it all fell into Hu's mother's dish-washing basin.

Although the dishwashing basin is bound to be free of grease residue, it is really disgusting to do this in front of the face, but Mother Hu saw that Zhang Dong was an accountant and a scholar, so she didn't say anything, just looked It's not very pretty, and he said to Zhang Dong: "Brother Zhang, please move down the place, I want to scoop up some hot water with a ladle."

Tang Yuan is not a person who treats people harshly, and he is not stingy with the money for firewood. Su's mother usually washes things by boiling hot water and turning it into warm water.

Zhang Dong stuffed the steamed buns into his mouth, took the ladle before Mother Hu, got up and said, "I'll scoop it up for you."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he spoke, the steamed bun stuffed into his mouth fell out, and fell into the basin with a plop.

"Oh! What a good steamed bun!" Mother Hu suddenly cried out in distress, and picked out the steamed bun. "There are so many left! I can't eat it!"

When the steamed buns fall on the ground, they can be eaten after tearing off the skin of the dirty place, but when they fall into the dishwashing water, they are immediately soaked in dirty water and ruined.

Zhang Dong looked at the soiled steamed bun indifferently: "Throw it away if you can't eat it, anyway, it's made from the stuff in the shop."

"Brother Zhang, what are you talking about, the things in the store are not things anymore?!"

Hu's mother has lived a hard life, and usually she can't see wasting food the most. Although this steamed bun doesn't cost her money, it still makes her feel very distressed.

And she remembered Tang Yuan's kindness, so naturally she also maintained the shop very much.

Therefore, Mother Hu respects scholars, and after hearing Zhang Dong's words, her tone became uncomfortable, and she snatched the ladle from Zhang Dong's hand: "Brother Zhang, you should go and wait in front, I don't need your help here."

"Also, I heard that scholars pay attention to etiquette. You should eat at the table before you come down, so as not to eat and talk and do things at the same time, and accidentally spoil things."

After finishing speaking, he went straight to scoop water from the pot in the kitchen and ignored Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong's face was ugly, he stood in the cold wind for a while and no one paid attention to him, and finally went to the front resentfully.

Su Nuo, Da Zhuang and Hu Zi talked and laughed together and moved things into the house, because there were no materials for making sour plum paste, so Su Nuo and Hu Zi went to Baicao Hall, Da Zhuang couldn't stay idle, and wanted to follow , there was nothing going on in the store, so Su Nuo took him there.

Zhang Dong instantly adjusted the expression on his face, straightened his clothes, walked to Su Nuo, with a smile on his face: "Brother Nuo, let me do it, you are a brother, how can you be tired. "

As he said that, he was about to reach out to pick up the bag in Su Nuo's hand, his fingers almost touched Su Nuo's hand, Su Nuo turned his body to avoid his movements, and said with a frown, "No, I will move with Da Zhuang together." ,not heavy."

Su Nuo pursed his lips and glanced at Zhang Dong, then gestured to the remaining large cloth bags on the donkey cart outside the door: "If you want to help, you can go to another cart to carry it."

Zhang Dong's face froze, and he smiled again: "Okay, I'll move right away."

He walked to the car, glanced at the big cloth bags on the car, and wanted to pick one that was not so bulging, but the big cloth bags were all so bulging, so he had to pick a bag at random.

He rubbed his hands together, picked up the big cloth bag, but didn't move, his eyes turned hard, he gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and with one movement, he finally carried the big cloth bag on his shoulders.

He let out a breath and smiled triumphantly, but before taking two steps, his body shook violently and almost fell down.

"Be careful!" Huzi raised his big hand, put the big cloth bag on his shoulders, and patted Zhang Dong's shoulder, "Are you okay? If you can't move it, don't move it, it's easy to sprain your waist!"

He glanced at Zhang Dong and murmured in his heart, why is this body weaker than San'er, he really doesn't look like a man.

Zhang Dong supported his waist, his face twisted a little, as if he really twisted his waist.

Huzi was careless, thinking that his slightly disgusted eyes were well concealed, but in fact Zhang Dong looked at him squarely.

In fact, he didn't mean anything malicious, and he usually gets along with Tang Yuan like this, but Zhang Dong thought it was a mockery of him, his face turned blue, and he smiled stiffly: "Thank you Brother Huzi."

Huzi was nervous and didn't find anything wrong. He patted Zhang Dong's shoulder and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, you can go to the side and rest! I'll move these!"

Zhang Dong wanted to be polite, but as soon as he moved, his waist began to hurt, and his face immediately contorted, so he had to sit on the side and rub his waist.

Originally he was quite upright, but with such a wrinkled face and grinning in pain, he looked like a monkey juggling.

When Su Nuo saw it, he wondered if it was the cashier in the store, so he asked, "Zhang Xiucai, are you alright?"

Zhang Dong didn't realize what he looked like now, looking at Su Nuo, his eyes were like sand: "I'm fine, Brother Nuo, don't worry, don't call me Zhang Xiucai, I'm so unfamiliar. My brother Zhang is fine."

"Are you going to make sour plum cream later? Boss Tang is not here. Why don't I help you, so that you won't be tired."

Su Nuo seemed to be choking, and after a while, he turned the words around twice in his heart before saying: "No——"

As soon as he opened his mouth, a familiar voice came from outside the door.

"No need, Brother Nuo will have my help, and Da Zhuang and Brother Huzi will be there, Brother Zhang, you just need to take care of the account."

Su Nuo looked at the person and smiled: "Brother Tang."

Tang Yuan gently rubbed Su Nuo's head, then looked at Zhang Dong with a half-smile and said, "Brother Nuo is shy, and you are not familiar with Brother Zhang, so naturally his name is Zhang Xiucai."

"Brother Zhang, you should understand, right?"

Zhang Dong sneered, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

作者有话要说：感谢在2022-03-1820:59:27~2022-03-1920:56:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: the little bunny is so soft;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles tomorrow;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!