Ugly Peasant Wife: Money Grubber

Qian Erbao spoke without beating around the bush, "I think tomorrow, the walls and roof of the Woodshed will be able to be built at the same time, at that time I will split into two groups and start work separately, and the duration will also be shortened a little. Girl, see if there's anything heavy that's being moved in the Woodshed, I'll get my brother to help you out."

It was not because he wanted to earn less money, but because he was old and the duration was not good for his health, he decided to sell Yang Xinyu for a favor.

As for ordering the workers to carry such heavy equipment, it was a piece of cake.

Yang Xinyu laughed, "That's naturally for the best."

It wasn't that she couldn't move, it was just that she didn't want Hee Zijun to interfere, it would be easier if someone came to help her.

Qian Erbao waved to the workers, and said, "Don't be in a hurry to leave, come and carry some things for Boss."

Yang Xinyu could tell that the Zhou brothers were unhappy, so the two of them looked at each other, and followed Feng Daji into the Woodshed.

They thought they were masons, not workers, and they didn't want to be such laborers.

But in Yang Xinyu's eyes, weren't bricklayers the same as workers? If they had to compare, they were not even the same as ordinary workers.

Because the workers were craftsmen and carpenters, she saw that they did not do badly, but their years were short, and their reputations were not as good as the Zhou brothers'.

Therefore, Yang Xinyu pretended to have no eyes, and pointed to the rice jar in the room, and said: "It's not much, just these things."

Although the items were small, they could still be heavy. The Zhou brothers each lifted a corner of the rice jar, not lifting anything at all.

The two brothers were a bit embarrassed, "What's in it? Why is it so heavy?"

"Nothing, just some food." Yang Xinyu said.

Before she invited the workers over, she had put all the dried salted fish and pickled rabbit meat into a rice jar, as well as some ingredients, such as rice noodles.

Even if he didn't say much, it would have weighed several dozens of kilograms. Coupled with the weight of the rice jar, it was naturally heavy.

Feng Daji said, "Brother Zhou, move your hands to the side, we will do the same."

He and Zhao Da struggled to lift the rice jar and barely managed to lift it.

As Zhou Dafa walked, he asked, "Boss, which house are you planning to put in?"

Hee Zijun followed and said, "Let me in!"

This was the first time Yang Xinyu saw him making a decision, and she was a little surprised.

It must have seemed to her that he was always at home, that it was safer in his room, and she couldn't help laughing again.

But in the end, Yang Xinyu was the boss, so no one heard what she said. The four of them suddenly stopped in front of two houses and heard Yang Xinyu say, "Do as my younger brother says."

Only then did the four of them work together to move things into a room to the right.

He left some worthless things, like dried fruits in the yard. No one would steal them.

After doing all of this, she smiled and said, "I'll have to trouble Grandpa Qian and the other big brothers."

How could a worker dare to not give face to the owner? Upon hearing that, he hurriedly said, "It's all right, boss."

However, looking at their expressions, it was obvious that the Zhou brothers were in a hurry to leave.

She did not want to make things difficult for them, so she said, "Alright, let's go home!"

When they left, Yang Xinyu picked up the fat wild rabbit from the basket. However, after eating a spicy fatty sausage at noon today, she couldn't help but want to taste the spicy rabbit meat once more.

Thinking about this, she turned around and asked, "Younger Brother, do you want to eat spicy rabbit meat?"

When Hee Zijun thought of the fiery hot sensation, he could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Yang Xinyu smiled, "Yes."

Hee Zijun tilted his head and said with a serious face, "Then I want to eat it."

Then they would have to make half each. Anyway, she wasn't going to be pickled this time!

Thinking of this, Yang Xinyu immediately pulled the skin off the rabbit.

Seeing her casually throw out the rabbit skin, Hee Zijun became a little angry, "Ah'jie, I can sell the rabbit skin for money, did you forget? Last time, we sold it for a tael. "

Yang Xinyu didn't expect herself to teach a brat a lesson. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she said, "I didn't throw it around, I left it there."

"That's more like it." Hee Zijun muttered as he washed the rabbit skin clean and quickly stuffed it into the rice jar.

In any case, all the valuable things at home were stored here.

Yang Xinyu still removed the fishy smell from the rabbit meat, but the following steps were a little different.

The last time she went to the county, she had bought some wine, and it was now useful.

Rinse the rabbit meat and cut it into small pieces. Pour in wine and salt. Marinate for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

Add oil into the pan and fry the ginger and garlic. Stir in the rabbit.

Stir-fry until the meat is slightly yellow, then add spices and dried chilies to stir up.

Yang Xinyu especially controlled the temperature of the fire, allowing Hee Zijun to make a small fire with his palm.

When it was almost done, she poured a little more water into the pot and simmered it until it was almost dry.

This way, the spicy rabbit meat was a piece of cake.

Thinking about how she still had to take care of someone who had not fully recovered from his injuries, Yang Xinyu decided to make another round of waist flower soup and also cook some rice.

The remaining half of the rabbit meat he planned to make for the workers and leave to simmer tomorrow.

When she finished cooking, the sky had just turned dark.

Lighting the oil lamp that he had just bought, Hee Zijun muttered, "Sis, if only we had land, we wouldn't have to go out and buy oil."

Not only was the oil used, there was also the oil used for food. Some fruits and vegetables were not worth paying for.

Yang Xinyu also thought the same way. She sighed and said, "Let's wait a little more!"

Hee Zijun was reluctant to use an oil lamp, he went back to his room to sleep after eating.

Yang Xinyu went to his door and called out twice. Seeing that he did not have any movements, she used her basket to prepare some food and went to Back Mountain.

However, just as she walked out of the house, she saw a shadow float down from the tree outside the door. It scared her to the core and she almost cried out.

Fortunately, the shadow still answered in time, "Miss Yang is me."

Yang Xinyu could tell that it was Su Xigui's voice and was extremely angry, "Young Master Su, can you not always appear? It scared me to death! Sooner or later, I will be scared to death by you! "

Su Xigui said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

Tonight, the moonlight was not that beautiful, and from afar, only a vague outline could be seen.

When the figure slowly approached, Yang Xinyu finally saw clearly that it was Su Xigui.

However, he did not know where he had changed his clothes. His green and green long robe made him seem like a weak scholar.

Yang Xinyu was annoyed, "Why did you suddenly come? Didn't we agree to meet in the cave? "

Su Xigui looked at her deeply, and said without hurry, "After all, Back Mountain is a place where danger lurks from all sides. After thinking about it again and again, I was worried that Miss Yang might meet with danger again, so I decided to come here and ask you to go out."

Those eyes clearly said, last time you met a wild boar and you still want to show off, do you think I can believe you?

Yang Xinyu was not very confident, she snorted: "Then thank you Young Master Su for your consideration."

She particularly emphasized the word 'considerate', and she regretted it the moment she said it.

Why did she feel this tone? Why did she feel that he had the intention of blaming her for being inconsiderate before?