The history of struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 129 Zhao Tong
Han Qianluo followed his words and said, "What does little uncle want to do for me?" After more than a year of contact, her impression of this little uncle is getting better and better, although he seems to have malicious intentions. In fact, she is not a bad person, at least she didn't find any bad intentions.

Feng Zhi changed his sitting position, and then said: "You don't need people to plant trees. Anyway, I don't have any important things to do during this time, so I can come and help you."

"That's really great." Han Qianluo was very happy and quickly agreed.

"Do you want me to find you some more?" Feng Zhi asked.

Han Qianluo was very happy when he heard that, how could he be unwilling, so he quickly said: "Well, I am worried about the shortage of manpower. During this time, there are many merchants from other states and counties, and they are ordering The number of them is very large, and it really annoys me to death."

"Isn't it a good thing that the business is good? How can you be bothered?" Feng Zhi smiled, and then said jokingly, "I can't even envy you, but with a capable niece like you, I can hardly walk outside." Have a face."

Han Qianluo talked with Feng Zhi for a while, and then went to prepare lunch. After lunch, Feng Zhi helped with the work for a while and then left.

To Han Qianluo's surprise, the next morning, early in the morning, at dawn, when he was still eating, he heard someone knocking on the door. He felt a little strange in his heart. Come here, who will it be?

Han Qianluo walked over to open the gate of the yard, and there were more than a dozen strong and strong men standing outside the gate, each with an axe. If Feng Zhi hadn't stood at the front, she would have offended someone in the future. So someone else came to seek revenge.

"Little uncle, and you, come in quickly." Han Qianluo said with a smile, and invited these people in sideways.

Feng Zhi also quickly said: "You all come in." Then the group of big men rushed in.

"You do whatever you want, I'll get you some water." Han Qianluo hurriedly found out the quilt and poured boiling water for these people.Seeing this, one of the men quickly said: "Girl, you don't need to pour water, we are good friends with your little uncle, you don't have to be so polite."

Having said that, it is impossible for Han Qianluo not to pour water for others. Although these people may not mind, if they accidentally spread the word, they will be accused of being rude.

"Xiao Luo, go and eat quickly, I'll just greet them." Feng Zhi said.

Han Qianluo had already poured several glasses of water, and put them in front of those people. Among them was the man who had just spoken. Han Qianluo glanced at it, but was a little surprised by his appearance.

Before that, she had seen several different types of beautiful men, such as Liu Linchu's gentle and gentle temperament, or the mature and stable elder brother of her own family, as well as the romantic and suave Mr. Jiang, the little boy, etc. .

But this is the first time she has seen such a tough, handsome man full of masculinity. Most men are too masculine to look good. What a surprise.

"You look so good-looking." Han Qianluo came back to his senses and said, not stingy with his praise.

It was this man who was taken aback by her straightforwardness, but another man next to him jokingly said: "Zhao Tong, tell me, how many girls' attention has been stolen by your face, let me see you!" The first time you go out, you have to hide this face."

At this time Feng Zhi came over and said, "Qianluo, hurry up and have dinner, I'll just come and greet these people." Han Qianluo didn't object either, but just said, "Then I'll trouble my little uncle." Then Then I went to eat.

Soon Han Qingquan finished eating, put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "I'm going to work." After finishing speaking, he went out. Seeing this, Han Qianluo quickly drank the steamed buns in his hand and the porridge in the bowl, and asked Pan Song to let him After washing the dishes, he said to the group of men: "Well, let me talk about the wages first. It's 25 Wen per day, and the wages are not very high. I hope you don't mind." It is a heavy manual labor, so the wages will be higher.

In fact, thinking that it was such a heavy job, Han Qianluo felt that the price was a bit low, but the price in the yard was [-] Wen per day, and she was worried that if it was too high, these people would gossip.

"Miss Han, don't you just blame us by saying that?" A man said loudly.

Another person quickly took it and said: "That's right, we are good friends with your uncle, if you come to help for a few days and ask for money, we brothers will lose face in the future, you just need to take care of our food. "

Several other people also echoed, this is the situation that Han Qianluo can't handle the most, but fortunately, with Feng Zhi on the side, he said loudly: "I'll talk about money or not later, let's hurry up and work first." Bar."

"Okay, let's go."

Han Qianluo took this group of people up the mountain, and met many acquaintances in Qianyangli along the way, but those people avoided the battle far away, looking very scared, which made them feel scared. Han Qianluo was very helpless.

Soon came to the foot of the mountain, Han Qianluo pointed to the mountain and said: "This is the place, all the mulberry trees inside will be kept, and those trees that are too tall and too big should not be cut down for the time being, and the rest will be cut down." .”

Although these mountains are not tall mountains, the entire mountain is only about ten meters high, but it is still relatively wide. In fact, it is a mountain, more like a big bag of soil.

Because there is no need to cut down big trees, the speed is not slow.Han Qianluo looked at it for a while, then went back to prepare tea.After returning home, she filled the pot with water to boil the water, but the fire in the stove hadn't been lit yet, and Pan Song said, "Sister Han, do you want to boil the water? I've already done it."

"Xiao Song, you are really capable." Han Qianluo praised with a smile. In fact, there is another half sentence that she didn't say, which is too easy. This child will do many things in advance, and she doesn't need to explain them at all.

Pan Song smiled shyly, and asked, "Sister Han, do you want to bring tea to those uncles?"

"Yes, put it in a basket, and I'll carry it over." Han Qianluo said, looking for a basket everywhere.

She hadn't found it yet, but Pan Song found it first, which made her a little embarrassed, because she didn't know where the things in her house were.

The two put the boiled tea in a cooking pot, and they also brought a few cups. This cooking pot was specially made by her at the iron shop of the two brothers.

The efficiency of these people's work is really very high. A large area was cut down in one morning, but all the mulberry trees remained, including those young saplings that had just grown.

These people cut trees in front, and Han Qianluo peeled the bark behind. Of course, Pan Song also came to help peel the bark.

"Miss Han, what are you doing peeling off the bark?" Zhao Tong asked curiously.

"This is for making paper." Han Qianluo replied.

Zhao Tong squatted down, picked up a piece of peeled bark and looked over it over and over again, with an expression of disbelief on his face: "I didn't expect that paper to be made of bark, but these two things are completely different?"

Pan Song, who was peeling the bark quietly, quickly interjected, "Sister Han is very good. She can make things that no one else can do, and my sister can do a lot of things. She is amazing." The proud look on his face seemed to say Like himself.

"Then tell me, your sister Han knows what other people don't know?" Zhao Tong teased the child.

Han Qianluo hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense, you can't take what a child says seriously." In fact, she was very worried that Pan Song would say something that shouldn't be said, so she hurriedly stopped him.

Zhao Tong smiled, didn't speak, and went to work again.Soon it was almost noon, and Han Qianluo and Pan Song went back to prepare lunch.

Han Qianluo reckoned that the appetite of this group of people would not be small, so there was a lot of food at noon. Kneading the dough made her hands sore, but she didn't finish kneading all of them. She shook her wrist and continued kneading the dough .

At this time, Zhao Tong's voice suddenly came in from outside: "Miss Han, let me help you." Just as the voice fell, the person had already walked in, and snatched the unkneaded dough from her hand .

Han Qianluo just watched from the sidelines, watching Zhao Tong knead his face easily, and had to admit that there are differences between people.

Make the kneaded dough into the shape of steamed buns, then carefully put it into the boiling pot to start steaming, and start cooking in another stove.This stove was made by Han Qianluo according to the stove in her previous life in the countryside. It can cook and stir-fry at the same time.

"Is there anything else I need to help with?" Zhao Tong came over and asked.

Han Qianluo was washing the pot without turning his head: "Wash the vegetables in the pot." With Zhao Tong's help, the food was ready soon.

As soon as the lunch was ready, those people came back, and when they saw the food on the table, they all praised: "This food is really good."

"That's right, don't you look at who this is. My niece is not someone who can only suck human blood." Feng Zhi said proudly, as if he was the one who praised him.

At this moment, Han Qianluo was serving the last dish on the table, and said loudly: "Wash your hands and eat." She also heard the content of these people's conversation, but she felt a little uncomfortable. In fact, her meal was not very good. The food is delicious, just a few small dishes, but the portion is enough.

"Come and eat." Feng Zhi also greeted, and walked over to pick up a steamed bun first, and everyone else went over to start eating.

After taking a few bites, Feng Zhi suddenly asked: "Xiao Luo, aren't the other day laborers coming to eat?" After speaking, he took another bite of the steamed bun.

"They went back to eat."

(End of this chapter)