Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Tan turned around and glared at Yang Ruoqing, "Look, you're talking nonsense before I finish speaking. That's what I meant!"

Yang Ruoqing pretended not to understand, "Grandma, what do you mean?"

If the guess is correct, the old lady reluctantly gave up the pillow originally reserved for Aunt Meier and gave it to herself instead. She must have wanted to gain benefits for Aunt Meier!

Yang Ruoqing deliberately pretended not to understand, so she could force the old lady to speak out and see what benefits she wanted.

Tan hesitated, feeling a little embarrassed about what he wanted in his heart, unable to speak out.

Old Yangtou saw Tan's appearance and shook his head. This old lady is so pretentious that she can't get anything done.

"You are such an old woman, Qing'er is not an outsider, she is your direct granddaughter. Why can't you just be honest with her?"

Mrs. Tan glared at Old Yangtou fiercely: "Then tell me! Don't put your mouth on my neck."

Old Yangtou sighed helplessly, "I just said what I said, it's not a shameful thing to say, really!"

The old man looked at Yang Ruoqing with a kind expression, "Qing'er, I just want to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"As for the tea house, are you satisfied with your uncle Xu Yuanming's ability to do things?"

"Haha, sir, let me just say this. If I am not satisfied, I will change someone at any time, whether it is my uncle or my father."

"Ah? Is this like this?"

Old Yangtou obviously didn't expect that Yang Ruoqing's answer would be so straightforward, and he didn't answer for a while.

Yang Ruoqing had a smile on her face, holding the pillow given by Tan in her hand, but her eyes were serious.

"Of course it is. Taking care of tea trees and making tea are about craftsmanship, not favors."

"If he is a layman, even if he is my biological father, if I hand him over to take care of the tea garden, he will not succeed. Isn't that making fun of the tea trees in the garden?"

"Well...the truth is indeed such a truth." The old man nodded.

But Mrs. Tan was anxious next to her, "If you don't show any kindness at all, it can't be justified."

Yang Ruoqing then asked Tan: "Mistress, if you get sick next time and ask my little cousin to prescribe medicine for you, will you take the medicine he prescribes because he is your grandson and is filial to you?" ?”

"How can that be possible? Medicine is for treating diseases. How can a layman steal the doctor's job? The medicine he prescribed will kill me!"

"Milk, isn't this right!"

"If we leave the tea tree care to laymen, then no piece of the tea tree will die? I send so much tea to restaurants every year to sell it, who will pay for the money I lose?"

Tan was also directly called mute by Yang Ruoqing.

The old couple looked at each other, and the first bottom line was revealed by Yang Ruoqing, making the two old men too embarrassed to continue speaking.

So, the old man started to smoke silently. After taking a few puffs, he reorganized his words and then said: "Qing'er, you are right. Taking care of the tea garden really requires experienced masters."

"If this old master is related to me again, I will feel more at ease. Look at your fifth uncle and your second brother, they are all like this!"

Regarding this point, Yang Ruoqing did not refute the old man.

She likes to use her own people and is willing to train her own people. This is a habit of hers.

But the bottom line is that our people must be able to accept training and have excellent professional skills. In addition, they must be loyal and down-to-earth.

"So, Qing'er, you are right to hand over the tea garden to your uncle!" Old Yangtou said with a smile. "Your uncle has experience. You know this better than us. Now that we are relatives, you can rest assured."

"Your uncle is not too old. He is middle-aged. He is still in the prime of life. He can at least help you manage the tea garden for twenty years..."

"In the past twenty years, if you are used to it and don't use it raw, just hand over the tea garden to your uncle and your aunt in a down-to-earth manner, and don't think about changing people. Huh?"

After hearing what Old Yangtou said, Yang Ruoqing finally understood where the old couple in front of her were waiting.

It took a long time, including sending pillows, including going to the pasture to visit Tuantuan and the others in person a while ago, and even staying with them overnight.

The real purpose was not to worry about Yang Ruoqing and the others because Yang Huazhong and Luo Fengtang were not at home.

Of course, there is also an element of concern. After all, Yang Ruoqing has the blood of the old Yang family.

But the real intention is to wait here.

But it was to help their new son-in-law Xu Yuanming find a stable job.

The ultimate goal is for Xu Yuanming to have a stable source of income to support Yang Huamei, mother and son.

And the construction period is twenty years...

In the big factories of later generations, thirty-five is the time for optimization and reintroduction to society.

After graduating from a bachelor's degree at the age of 22 and a master's degree at the age of 24 or 5, the best time to work in a big factory and make screws is only ten years.

And Xu Yuanming is already forty-five this year, right?

Extend the construction period for another twenty years?

sixty-five?

Ha, you extended your retirement?

Yang Ruoqing almost didn't laugh out loud, but there was obviously a smile on her face.

"Sir, grandma, do you feel sorry for your new son-in-law? Or do you treat your new son-in-law as a mule and horse to support the family?"

"Girl Qing, what are you talking about? Of course your grandma and I feel sorry for your uncle." Old Yangtou said.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "Really? Not to mention that I can't fully agree to this matter, let's just talk about my uncle Xu Yuanming himself,"

"Don't think that he is a young descendant because he became your son-in-law. He is already a grandfather in their family."

"If this thing with my aunt hadn't happened, Xu Yuanming's original plan was to work for another four or five years and bring out all his sons. Then he would recommend his eldest son to me to take over the tea plantation. He would go home to retire and live in peace and happiness. I’m taking my grandson with me!”

"You father-in-law and mother-in-law are good. You are afraid that your son-in-law will lose his job and not be able to make money to support your daughter and grandson, so you will try to get him a twenty-year construction period..."

"Hahaha, do you think Xu Yuanming has an iron body? Can a hunched-over sixty-five-year-old man do strenuous work in a tea garden? Do you have the strength to climb mountains and ridges?"

Yang Ruoqing's verbal output is like a machine gun. Except for occasional breath exchanges and necessary sentence changes, there is almost no pause at other times.

There was simply no room for Lao Yangtou and Tan to interrupt, so they were forced to listen.

After hearing the end, the old couple looked at each other and were a little dumbfounded.

why?

Because every word of Yang Ruoqing's words hit the point.

"But if he doesn't work so hard to make money, how can he support Meier, mother and son? He is a man, he has to shoulder the burden!" Mrs. Tan said angrily.

"If he couldn't bear it, he shouldn't have provoked my Mei'er in the first place. I could also find a younger person for my Mei'er."