The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Chapter 295

The work points are not high, only six work points a day, so arrangements will be made according to the voluntary conditions of the selectors.

Olive branches were thrown to the educated youth spot, but only Guan Xin accepted six work points a day to be the teacher of the children all day.

Li Meimei still likes to earn seven or eight work points a day, and arranges her time reasonably. There is still time for rest at the end of the day. She doesn't like to hang around a group of children.

As mentioned earlier, the captain will follow the freedom of employment.

Therefore, Guan Xin was hired directly as an educated youth.

Among the team members, Zhao Yiman and Aunt Qiu also entered the game room as escort employees as the other two candidates.

On the day the game house was officially released, Tan Mianmian was also invited to have a look.

The game room has a special toilet, a study room, a play room, and a place similar to the teacher's lounge.

Although the house in front of me is not refined enough, it roughly corresponds to the design of the sketch, and some sharp corners in the house have even been ground into obtuse corners with special attention.

As a sketch designer, she will of course have deep feelings about the game house. After reading it inside and out, she only feels that even if there are no modern tools or modern finesse, the hardworking, smart and brave working people will still use their own methods. to solve the problem.

"I haven't been back for two days, so it's covered?" Ji Yan appeared suddenly, stuffed a paper bag into Tan Mianmian's hand, and asked casually, looking at the game room with his eyes.

Several children shuttled lively inside and outside the house, obviously knowing that they could also come here to study and play in the future.

Ji Yan has been busy with security issues before and after the autumn harvest these two days. Sometimes wild boars will come down the mountain to spoil the crops. This is the task of the militia every year.

When Tan Mianmian heard him talk about the progress of the work, she thought the package contained wild boar parts, but when she opened it, she found that there were several huge pieces of rock candy and a plastic-wrapped silk scarf.

"This..." There is no year or festival, and there is no warning, why did she suddenly give herself a silk scarf.

You must know that Aunt Ji is no longer in the black market business, and it is not easy to get a silk scarf of this quality.

"Last time, I used yours to gag. I know you dislike those things, so I bought you a new one." Ji Yan said easily.

But when he bought this silk scarf, he actually exchanged bills with everyone after the wages and benefits were paid, and he even went to the provincial capital to buy it after changing shifts.

Tan Mianmian is also a person who often visits the supply and marketing cooperative, so it can't be seen that this silk scarf cannot be bought in the town supply and marketing cooperative.

Although I don't know the exact process of Ji Yan's acquisition of the silk scarf, I can guess that it's almost the same.

I wanted to give the money, but I remembered that it was because I was so polite that Ji Yan felt insecure.

So she only offered an invitation, asking him to tell himself in advance that she would make soup for him next time he rested.

To be honest, Ji Yan felt that Tan Mianmian's cooking was not so delicious.

Well, it's actually not very tasty.

But when it comes to stewing soup, she has a unique talent, which can perfectly integrate Chinese medicinal materials, spices, and stewed animals.

Since it's a stew, there's no reason for Ji Yan not to follow, and he immediately agreed; "Okay, I'll come back in two days and take a rest."

It just so happens that I have been working continuously recently, and sometimes I go to work in a staggered time and fault style. After working for [-] hours, I rest for [-] hours, and then work for another [-] hours.

This kind of class sounds like it does not affect basic sleep, but in practice, it is very depleting of people's energy and vitality.

Thinking of this, Ji Yan looked at Mianmian.

Could it be that she saw it, so she used this way to treat herself well?
Ji Yan's heart was so beautiful that it burst out of his seven orifices.

I forgot to ask Mianmian about that.

(End of this chapter)