Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 576. Chapter 576. Mao Zhu educates his son
When Zhou Tianyu woke up, it was already past eight o'clock, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, and he broke out in sweat after walking around the yard twice.

The house was quiet, and his father had just returned with a dark blue spray bucket on his back.

"Dad, it's so hot, why are you still spraying medicine?"

"I have to fight, Kaichun is too busy to take care of the field, your mother has to pick tea leaves in the field, the grass in the tea garden and vegetable garden is already tall."

Don't talk about pulling weeds, his tea garden is bigger than Song Tan's. On a land of more than ten acres, pulling weeds does not pull out the roots with a light pull. The roots of the weeds are so deep that the boss It took a lot of effort to pull it out, it was very tiring!

And the tea garden of more than ten mu was manually pulled by the couple, and it was solid for less than half a month. Looking back, the weeds grew lush again in the few acres of land that were pulled out at the beginning.

Still have to rely on medicine.

After all, picking fresh leaves every spring to sell in the market, you can earn tens of thousands of dollars by working for two months!
Zhou Tianyu nodded, and then asked, "Where's my mother?"

Zhou Maozhu put down the medicine barrel, washed his hands and wiped his sweat, and said, "She has gone to the tea garden of Song Tan's family. There are cut tea branches in the tea garden, so I have to transport them back. After transporting three to five carts, I will stroke the leaves, but that is in the yard. Here, there is no sun, there are fans... I guess it will work until ten o'clock."

"If you're going to be hungry, there's porridge in the pot, so let's fill it up first."

Zhou Tianyu was a little unhappy: "It's so hot, why do you let my mother do this?"

"What?" Zhou Maozhu raised his voice: "It's 150 a day if you're lucky and smooth! If it's not hot, how can there be such a price? Isn't it stupid if you have money and don't earn it?"

At five or six in the morning, I went to the mountain to put the tea branches on the tricycle, and Zhang Wang's family rode to the yard.The tea branches are loose and not bundled, and it is usually enough to open it seven or eight times.

They are not tired, they just move from the field to the cart.Just a little hot and sweating a lot.

Next, it was almost hot at 08:30, so I could go back to the yard to stroke the leaves and dry them until ten o'clock.

In the afternoon, work until 06:30 at four o'clock, without delaying home cooking...

That's it, 150 a day, it's really high temperature, Song Tan's house doesn't want the old lady to carry it around, so that's the price!

Those old ladies who don't do this pure leaf stroke, 100 a day.

"If your mother wasn't young, she wouldn't be allowed to do this job."

My mother is still young?My mother is fifty!

Zhou Tianyu couldn't help being speechless.

But when he thought about it, he felt strange: "Then you fry tea leaves for her family in spring, and my mother smoothes the leaves for her in summer... You almost become an employee of his family."

They are all about the same age, and they are still from the same village. His monthly salary is enough to buy a catty and a half of tea... Why is there such a big gap?

But Zhou Maozhu sighed: "I would rather, Zhang Wang's family in Houshan will work for Song Tan's family, not more than a month, 2500, but food is included—"

Heck, if it was just like the day before yesterday, if it wasn't for saving money, he would do it for 1500!
Speaking of this, I was really envious: "Didn't you see that Zhang Wang's house looks like a kick into a coffin in the spring, and he has no energy."

"Now! That face is perfect, and I look so good! I walk with a limp like wind! Not to mention how energetic! And the work is not heavy, and I can drive a tricycle!"

2500, the salary is not high even if the villagers see it.But the thing is, it's a job at the doorstep!
Besides, Zhang Wang's family is lame, what heavy work can he do?

Prepare fat, look at the ground, look at the peaches, look at the watermelons, and transport some things by bike...

It's not beautiful!

Looking at his son's haggard face that hadn't recovered after a whole day at home yesterday, Zhou Maozhu couldn't help feeling a little disgusted: "You are more than 1 a month, how much have you saved?"

Zhou Tianyu retracted instantly, faltering:

"The consumption over there is high, and you have to rent a house, water and electricity bills, commuting... Occasionally have a meal and exchange human relationships..."

The average is 5 a month, and it is not bad to save [-].He struggled for more than two years. Fortunately, he did not go from nothing to being heavily in debt. Instead, he saved [-] yuan...

cough!
Compared with other young people, it is very hard work!

Zhou Maozhu did the math with his mobile phone: "Two and a half years, saving 1 yuan, an average of [-] yuan a month? Then how do you spend more than [-] yuan a month?"

The honest man's eyes darkened, and he really couldn't figure out how this life was going!Where did the money go!

Zhou Tianyu was wronged too!
Over there, he rents a house for 2000+ a month, and he lives in a remote and small place!Then the company always works overtime, and I order takeaway drinks when I'm hungry, isn't it normal?
Also, he brought three people under his command, occasionally eating, drinking and singing a song...

In short, he has been very restrained, and he didn't even apply for a credit card!
Zhou Maozhu couldn't understand, what kind of drink is twenty thirty for a cup, what kind of takeaway is twenty for the first time... He just muttered:

"You are not as good as Zhang Wang's family. At least he has saved up all his money. He can save more than 2 yuan a year! I heard that Song Tan said during the Dragon Boat Festival that he would not give out any rice, flour, grain and oil after eating the package. Bought a new set of clothes…”

Zhou Tianyu was depressed: "You always say that Song Tan is from Song Tan... Isn't her family famous because the tea tastes good! What kind of tea does they make? Let's go and learn, can't we grow it?"

"What?!"

Zhou Maozhu never imagined that his son would dare to think so much, so he raised his voice instantly: "Is that just tea? They spent millions to improve the soil and water and invited experts and professors to guide them!"

"How do you study? With the 5 yuan you saved?" He thought for a while, and used an exaggerated analogy:

"His family has more than [-] tea branches!"

what?
millions? !

Zhou Tianyu almost cried - everyone is from the same village, why are you so outstanding?

That's really unbelievable, he can't get several million by selling blood.

But then again...

"How is she so rich?"

"What do you know!" Zhou Maozhu made up his mind today to cure his son of extravagance. Pickup!
It’s not like a son—he didn’t even bother to talk about it, and he chartered a car when he went out (it was also lucky to catch up with Zhang Yanping and the others, and it was 60 yuan for the four of them!), obviously there is a shuttle bus from the city to the town and a private car , 20 yuan can go to the town, and he will pick him up by motorcycle, how convenient!

This kid is too rich!

At this moment, he said more and more decently: "Song Tan went to the provincial capital after graduation, and he has great connections! If you say a few million, you can get a loan. If you say to hire experts, they will hire experts who are on the news!"

"Why are people so low-key? It's not like you. You give away [-] catties of tea with your hand. You are so arrogant!"

"With your current wealth, if you go to the bank to get a loan, who will take care of you?"

Zhou Tianyu raised his eyebrows in embarrassment.

Because, just 5 yuan...it's not enough for Yuncheng to make a down payment, go to the bank...at most you can get a credit card.

　The consumption concept of contemporary young people is really carpe diem...

　　But it's just a part, there are many who are good at saving money to live.

　　But unfortunately... I was the big spender... (*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)