Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

Yan Xi sits up startled in her dying illness.

After grabbing the job, he would gobble it up, glaring at the man squatting in front of him while eating, hissing and sneering.

"Fancy but not useful? Fu Yanchi, are you talking about yourself? How long have you been married? So capable, why do you still sleep in the same room with me? If you have the guts, you can sleep in the opposite room?"

Fu Yanchi spread her hands, "I never talk about my ability with others, because most of the people who speak well have no ability."

"Just talking and not practicing fake moves, I understand. Are you going to work in the fields with me in the afternoon?"

"You know, I'm not in good health."

"I didn't see you getting dizzy either."

The man got up, and his figure flickered, as if he might drive west at any moment.

Yan Xi looked at him coldly, "..."

Fuck, shameless.

Suddenly, the man stretched out his long arms and patted him on the head, "It takes hard work to be a good man. You have been pampered since you were a child, and everything is smooth sailing with a family escort. At first glance, you are enviable, but in fact It's not a good thing. Half a day's work in the field makes you wronged like this. What will you do if you encounter a major event that you can't get over? Should you hide and cry? Only a hundred refinements can make steel, otherwise, you are just a piece that can be broken if you smash it Stone."

Yan Xi was not used to the seriousness of the man's speech, and felt uncomfortable all over.

He shook his head away from the man's hand, and hummed at him, "What are you doing with so much reasoning? To put it bluntly, I'm telling me to work hard, dog man!"

The man persisted, and pinched his head again, "It's good to know."

After speaking, he turned around and headed slowly to the stove, "I still keep the chicken legs for you. If you can move, go to the stove to eat. What does it look like on the ground? It seems like I bullied you."

"..." Yan Xi struggled to get up, and when he moved his bones, the pain caused him to grin his teeth.

Made.

Make it sound like you're not bullying me!

go you!

After spitting at the man's back, Yan Xi quickly rushed to the kitchen, he didn't like the chicken leg, he likes soy sauce chicken.

The soy sauce chicken made by my mother-in-law can be called a masterpiece, and the taste is no worse than that made by the chef in the Kyoto Hotel.

With him joining, the kitchen immediately became lively.

Low laughter turns into loud laughter.

"Uncle is very capable today, and I'll give you Qiqi's chicken drumsticks too!"

"Come on, this stewed radish is also your favorite, eat more."

"It's like this for the first time to work in the field. You can be so tired that you can't get up. You can rest at home for half a day in the afternoon. After you rest, you can go to the field tomorrow. The work in the field is not so urgent. It is really impossible to ask the villagers to help. Just be busy."

Yan Xi, "No need, I'll be alive and well after dinner! Uncle Gui and I will finish planting that piece of land in the afternoon!"

He wouldn't give Fu Yanchi a chance to laugh at him.

Who is the broken stone?

Look down on people!

After taking a nap at noon, the young man picked up the hoe and set off to the field with your uncle in the afternoon, still without a straw hat and with his hair styled.

Fu Yanchi stepped on an old bicycle borrowed from the neighbor, and followed slowly with her precious daughter.

The peach blossom eyes are curved, and the smile has a meaningful meaning after success no matter how you look at it.

Four acres of sweet potatoes, the family worked together to plant them in two days. On the last day, the melon seedlings planted by Yanxi were already the same as seven or seven kinds of melons.

The young people are terrified.

The villagers in the surrounding fields have been laughing frequently for the past two days and their stomachs hurt.

What the big guys saw was that Xiao Fu had various ways of fooling people.

Every time Yanxi is led by the nose, it's so pitiful.

After finishing the day's work, the big guys sat down to take a break and started chatting.

Yan Xi and Uncle Gui also sat down and joined the chatting team.

As the sun sets, the sunset is gorgeous and the evening breeze is cool.

Sitting on the ridge, surrounded by pastures, chatting casually with familiar and unfamiliar people in the cool breeze, this kind of leisurely and comfortable feeling is not found in the bustling city.

"The sweet potatoes are finished, and I feel more relaxed. Now I'm waiting for May to transplant watermelon seedlings."

"How many acres of watermelon do you plan to plant this year? My son and daughter-in-law are not planning to go out to work this year. They say they want to stay at home to help grow watermelons. There are more people. I think I can plant ten acres."

"Ten acres? Hey, do you have enough land? Let me tell you that your family can't steal all the watermelon fields in the mountain behind the village, or the big guy will come and beat you."

"Hahaha! After the opening of the spring, everyone in the village is looking forward to planting watermelons this year, and they are eager to see through it. The old village had a lot of trouble a long time ago over the division of land among the various families."

"No, everyone wants to get one or two more acres of land for their family, but there is only so much land, and it still has to be averaged according to the average of each family."

"Anyway, the output of watermelons in our village this year will definitely be more than last year, so we haven't run away."

The more watermelons are produced, the more money can be earned.

With this prospect, the dark and simple faces of the villagers are full of joyful smiles under the setting sun.

Yan Xi is a chatty and evasive person, but at this time she can listen carefully.

A family planting ten acres of watermelons can earn at least a few thousand yuan, with a cap of tens of thousands.

Everyone calculated every penny and ten cents, and laughed at the fact that they could earn hundreds or thousands more this year.

He has never had this kind of experience, and he didn't look down on that little money in his eyes before.

But now listening and watching, I found that this is life, full of fireworks.

And the down-to-earth feeling, it turns out that it makes people feel at ease.

"By the way, Yanxi's new factory is about to be built, right? When I was going to the market two days ago, I made a detour to take a look. Oh! There are rows of factory buildings with red brick and cement flat roofs, which are impressive!"

"A whole one-story house? Hey, the roof can be used to dry millet and vegetables!"

"Tsk, are you soiled? That's a factory building! From now on, recruiting workers in the factory will be done for sale! What kind of millet vegetables are you talking about in such a place!"

Eloquent talk, laughter flying among the ground.

Let people's mood involuntarily follow the high.

"Uncle, Uncle Agui, I'm going home for dinner!" Wa'er raised her voice and called from the side of the road.

"Here we come!" Yan Xi and Uncle Gui immediately got up and packed the farm tools, picked them up on their shoulders, stepped on the narrow field ridge and walked out steadily.

It was getting late, smoke was rising from all over the village, women and children kept calling loudly from the entrance of the village.

The villagers stopped chattering, and after working hard for a long time, their foreheads were already on their backs, and it was serious to go home for dinner.

In a blink of an eye, March slipped by and time entered April.

The factory building at the junction of Taoxi Village and Xizhong Village was officially completed.

On the day the factory was completed, a large group of leaders from the town came to visit together.

Yanxi also organized a ribbon-cutting ceremony, making it look decent.

From this day, Qiqi Food Factory officially appeared.

The factory was built, and all the machinery and equipment were delivered.

Next, it is time to start recruiting.