The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 312 The thief's heart is immortal
Zhao An returned home with his head drooping, and the Jin family almost pierced Zhao An's head, "It's such a useless thing that you can't handle such a small matter, have you said all the things I asked you to say? ? The patriarch didn't respond?" Jin gave Zhao An a blank look.

"I, I said, I said that we will help them work, but, but, the patriarch, the patriarch said, said, wages, we, him." Zhao An didn't know what to say, worried that Jin would scold him.

"This old bastard still wants us to work for Zhao Ning and that little bastard for free. If it weren't for the fact that the wages he pays are high enough and the food is provided, I wouldn't care about them. Let’s go, no, we can’t just let it go, I have to think about it.”

Naturally, the Jin family will not let it go, her mother will come to get the money in two days, if not, her mother will cry again.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, why don't you forget it, we have separated, and the paperwork has been written. From now on, the well water will not violate the river water. I, I can support the three of you. Mingfeng, I am not, and I have always been Treat him like his own son." Zhao An really didn't dare to go in front of Zhao Ning and Xia Wan, Zhao Ning's eyes were like knives, and Xia Wan's fists were not vegetarian either.

"You support the three of us, what do you use to support the three of us, just these four walls and those few acres of dry land, you don't feel ashamed, you don't care about this matter, you can just go to work when the time comes." Jin dusted off her clothes, she had to think of a way.

Before the idea of ​​the Jin family was formed, Zhao Ning knew that the "informant" was none other than Mr. Zhao's grandson, the third son. As soon as he left, he went to find Zhao Ning.

Xia Wan also just came back from the county seat, went to see the progress of the shop, and sold all the steamed buns and pancakes made by Lin's. Hearing the "informant" from the third son, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, this Jin's is really wicked Ah, he dared to make do with himself. It seemed that he had acted too lightly before.

"Thank you, little third brother." Zhao Ning gently cupped his hands at the little third brother.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just can't see how they treat you like parents, why is he so cruel, just be careful, it's your father after all, that Jin family, let it be, Disturbing the family, that's fine, I'm leaving." The third son muttered a few words before preparing to leave.

"Little San, wait a moment, wait for me." Xia Wan stopped Xiao San who was about to leave, turned around and ran to the door, and came out with an oiled paper bag in a short time.

"Brother Xiaosan, this is freshly made bread. It's not a good thing. Take it home and taste it, and also ask the patriarch grandpa for me." Xia Wan can't let Xiaosan make this trip for nothing, after all, I came here with good intentions to send a letter to myself and Zhao Ning.

"This, this, this is so embarrassing, I, I just came here to tell you, it's okay, they are all my brothers, I, I can't watch you being bullied, can I?" Little Sanzi scratched his head, Said with a red face.

However, the sourdough bread has just been made, and it still exudes the unique sweet and sour aroma of fermentation, which hooks the greedy worms in Xiao Sanzi's stomach. He knows this sourdough bread, and Xia Wan's cake will sell for three pennies As for the money, there are always seven or eight cakes in this big oiled paper bag, how can the little three easily collect it.

(End of this chapter)