Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7194

Yang Huazhong waved his hands boldly: "That's nothing to worry about, by the way, speaking of your aunt, I have to go and have a look in these two days."

"I was busy with the work in the field, so I didn't go to their house, and I don't know how the house is built."

Old Wang's house.

During this period of time, everyone at home is in full swing!

The first thing Yang Huamei does when she opens her eyes every day is to think about what is in the food that is being served to the artisans.

It is necessary to save money and make people full, otherwise they will not have the strength to work.

On the premise of being full, it can't be too extravagant, but it can't be too shabby to be poked in the back.

Then I have to go to the house to walk around and see how the progress is.

As for Wang Hongquan, his waist is no longer sore, and his back is no longer hunched. He patrols and supervises the house all day long. When any craftsman goes to the toilet, he counts the time with his fingers.

He didn't come back after waiting for a while, so he was going to rush outside the toilet.

He would point out which bricks were not laid properly, and where the yellow mud was not spread evenly.

The supervisor should, but it's not good for him to be a bit picky, and the craftsmen complained a lot. As long as this old man is around, they will feel burdened when they work.

The craftsmen could only complain to Wang Hongtao, hoping that Wang Hongtao could help persuade him, but Wang Hongtao was also very embarrassed.

After all, this is a matter of my brother's family, not my own. Moreover, although he is called brother Wang Hongquan, he is not a compatriot from the same mother, but a cousin.

Wang Hongquan asked the craftsmen to respond to Yang Huamei. The craftsmen would rather not give feedback. What can they explain clearly to a woman?

Looking for Dabai?
Dabai is not at home.

Looking for Xiao Hei, the boy from the old Wang's house?

Pull it down, that black boy ate more than anyone else during the meal, threw away the bowl and ran away after the meal.

In the end, they made up their minds, thinking that they could only wait for the man from the old Yang family to come to the house, and talk to the man from the old Yang family. This job is really hard to do, and the money from the old Wang family is really hard to earn!

No, Yang Huazhong just finished his work in the field, took a breath for a while, and hurried to his sister's house to see how the house was built.

For the craftsmen, this is simply the coming of the gods.

Because Wang Hongquan was still wandering around, it was inconvenient for them to come up and complain to Yang Huazhong, so they all glanced at the foreman, signaling the foreman to talk to Yang Huazhong privately.

The foreman also thought about it, but Wang Hongquan was just staring there, even if he chatted privately, he couldn't talk about anything.

But the workers had a tacit understanding, and one of them suddenly held his stomach and yelled: "Oh, my stomach hurts so much that I have to go to the toilet."

After speaking, he ran away.

Here, Wang Hongquan had already raised his finger to calculate the time, and soon chased after him in a panic...

Here, the foreman hurriedly jumped off the wall that was one person high, and rushed towards Yang Huazhong, with his staggering steps, excited eyes, outstretched arms, and mouth that seemed to have a thousand words to pour out... It was as if he had seen him. The long-lost brother, Yang Huazhong subconsciously took a few steps back in fright.

The foreman grabbed Yang Huazhong's hand, "Third brother, third brother, we are looking forward to you, we, we have a lot of things in our hearts that we want to tell you..."

The foreman shed tears before saying a word, and dragged the confused Yang Huazhong around to a corner and began to confide.

As for the others, they tacitly gave them a lookout.

The conversation lasted less than a bowl of tea and ended, because the worker who had a stomachache had already returned with his head drooping, and Wang Hongquan followed behind with a dark face, still cursing.

When he got closer, Yang Huazhong heard clearly what Wang Hongquan was scolding: "...you are paid to come here to work, to serve you with delicious food, but you are lazy and sell bad things, ugly words, and turn around for the wages. I won't give it..."

If Yang Huazhong had heard this from the foreman before, and he was a little skeptical, then he completely believed what he heard and saw with his own ears.

No wonder these workers in the housing yard complained one by one, who would be willing to change it?
Yang Huazhong patted the foreman on the shoulder: "Go do your work first. I'll talk to my sister later on. You, too, will help appease the workers. Let's put the house in order first." Cover it, everything else is easy to talk about."

A house is built for people to live in, and the house must be strong so that people can live in it.

If someone has bad intentions and intentionally makes loopholes, the house will go wrong in the future when the wind blows and the rain blows, and life is at stake!
This was what Yang Huazhong was concerned about, so he solemnly told the foreman.

The foreman is also a sensible person. He patted his chest and assured Yang Huazhong: "Don't worry, third brother, we are all villagers and elders, and we are craftsmen who rely on this for food, so we won't smash our own signs."

Yang Huazhong nodded, then turned to Wang Hongquan.

"Uncle, this house is well built. I haven't been here for a while, and it's about to be erected.""

Yang Huazhong smiled and came to Wang Hongquan who was still cursing, and took the initiative to talk to him.

Seeing that it was Yang Huazhong, Wang Hongquan also paused his lecture to the craftsmen, turned his head and smiled at Yang Huazhong, "The progress is so-so, if you don't keep an eye on these guys, they will be passive and sabotage. With strength, you will be able to go on the beam a few days ago."

Yang Huazhong nodded, "Slow work and meticulous work, some things can't be rushed, you have to take it step by step, especially building a house must be done steadily!"

Wang Hong nodded perfunctorily on the whole, but he didn't fully agree with it in his heart.

Even if you play steadily, there must be a limit, right?
One more day of work means one more day of food.

The craftsman plus the small worker, there are nearly 15 people who eat in a day, and everyone is a good eater. He eats like this every day, and his heart is bleeding!
Yang Huazhong looked at Wang Hongquan's situation, and knew that he probably wouldn't listen to other people's words at the moment, and would even argue with him in front of others.

If so, the craftsmen are caught in a dilemma.

So he spat a few words with Wang Hongquan and went to find Yang Huamei to talk to Zizi's sister if he had anything to say.

At this time it was morning, the sun was rising three poles, and Yang Huamei had just returned from the vegetable garden.

She put the vegetable basket in the middle of the yard, but the man went into the stove to scoop up a scoop of cold water and washed his hands there.

The eldest daughter-in-law Hongmei poured a bowl of tea from the main room and handed it to Yang Huamei with her big belly, "Mother, you are exhausted, drink some tea and take a rest, I will pick up the dishes."

Yang Huamei glanced at Hongmei's big belly, as if she had kicked a watermelon that weighed over ten catties.

"Your body is so heavy that it's inconvenient to squat down, let me do it, don't turn around and make things happen, so I'm in a hurry!"

(End of this chapter)