MTL - After Dressing Up As a Stepmother, I Transformed the Whole Family Into Working In the Fields-Chapter 285 ginger soup

Chapter 285 Ginger Soup

 Before dark, Qin Yao completed the statistics.

 Twelve families in total collected 530 kilograms of grain for Qin Yao, most of which were coarse grains and the other half were medium grains.

Qin Yao stood up with the recorded book and checked it again with Granny Wang and others. Both parties were sure that it was correct. She wrote another collective commission note, took out the red seal clay and asked everyone to press their fingerprints, so that they would not have to look for it later. She's in trouble.

There is nothing wrong with what Qin Yao did. The villagers understood her and quite trusted her as a person. They didn’t even glance at the content on the note and crowded forward to take their fingerprints.

Seeing them like this, Qin Yao couldn't help but jokingly asked: "Aren't you afraid that what I wrote on this note is that you owe me money?"

Grandma Wang and others were all startled. The villagers who were pressing their fingerprints were stunned for a moment, their fingers hanging in the air hesitantly.

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Moreover, Miss Ding followed up on her own. He was only responsible for Qin Yao's family and would not pay attention to what others were doing.

 “Qin Yao!” She waved to Qin Yao excitedly.

So just the condition that the stationery factory was responsible for two meals made the villagers from nearby villages squeeze their heads to get in.

“It’s thundering!” Si Niang ran into the house excitedly, “Mom, it’s going to rain~”

After reading, he patted the villager on the shoulder and said, "Remember? Next time someone asks you to sign and sign, ask them to read it to you first. If the number of words doesn't match, or there is a problem with sentence segmentation, you should be alert in your mind. ”

 Qin Yao glanced at Awang dissatisfied.

The four brothers and sisters of Dalang wanted to bury their heads in the rice, and each of them ate half a bowl of rice.

But she didn't expect that the warm welcome she expected did not come. What she responded to was Qin Yao's cold face, "What are you doing here? You didn't bring a single guard with you. You came out secretly?"

Qin Yao nodded calmly and moved the stool to the door. The children stood behind her. The mother and son looked at the sky together to watch the rain fall.

The thin child curled up in the mother's arms to absorb the warmth. The woman held the child in one hand and spread out the wet firewood with the other, sighing feebly.

The price of rice is high now, and the workers at the stationery factory consume a lot. Fortunately, Qin Yao and Carpenter Liu stocked up more grain for the factory at the beginning. Now that the price of rice has leveled off with the high price, the cost can be controlled.

 Leaving an extra three hundred pounds of wheat would be enough to last until the autumn harvest.

Qin Yao choked at Awang's innocent look. People were already here, and it was useless to talk. She asked Awang to quickly set up the stove and make **** soup, while she continued to weigh and sell the grain.

 Fortunately, Awang cooked a little more today, and Liu Ji didn't have much appetite, so he only ate half a bowl, otherwise it wouldn't be enough for the four siblings.

Qin Yao considers herself not a good person, and is disgusted by the refugees who abandon their bottom line and do evil, but seeing such a scene at the moment, she still wants to do something.

Awang was very innocent, and his wife didn’t say anything about not letting him bring the Ding family over.

 In fact, Awang was also surprised. He thought that following Liu Ji back to Liujia Village, he would definitely be in trouble.

Two eggs, one look at them and you can tell that Grandma Wang and her grandsons have been here today.

“Awang, go to Mr. Ding’s house to find the young master of the Ding family. Tell him that I asked you to go and buy ten kilograms of ginger, and then use the pot to cook a pot of **** soup for them.”

“Auntie, the income in the past few days has been 30% less than before.” Erlang flipped through his small account book and reported to Qin Yao.

When Qin Yao woke up in the morning, the rain had stopped and there was still some water on the ground. Qin Yao took the grain truck to the outside of the city. The road was muddy and difficult to walk. When he arrived, he was more than half an hour later than the scheduled time yesterday.

Qin Yao asked Awang to bring a bowl to Liu Ji into the house, and waited for Awang to come out and start eating immediately.

They say that a young man will starve me to death. Seeing the appetite of Dalang and Erlang, which is comparable to that of an adult man, Qin Yao secretly estimated the rice in her rice vat and asked Awang to leave three hundred kilograms of wheat when loading the truck tomorrow morning. , don’t pretend it’s all done.

 Speaking of which, the children in the family have grown up and their appetites have increased, and they have more ngawang. The originally calculated food will definitely not be enough.

As he was speaking, a flash of silver light flashed on the roof, followed by a rumble of thunder.

Soon, he came back with a big iron pot, followed by a fair girl wearing men's clothes, holding a bag of **** in her hand. When she saw Qin Yao, she smiled, revealing her white teeth.

The villagers realized that Madam Qin was teaching them to identify liars!

 When it rains, there will be water, and there will be fish swimming in the river. The disaster will be over soon.

The remaining two-thirds are not not given, but will be given after this special period has passed, leaving more funds for the factory just in case.

There are also three copper coins and half a bowl of green beans. The dishes are put in the kitchen, and the money is given to Erlang and locked in his small treasury.

 But the food in his mouth was so delicious that he could not make such a suggestion against his will.

Qin Yao kept smiling, watched them leave, turned around, and quickly raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her face. It seemed that she couldn't just joke with the villagers in the future, they would take it too seriously.

 A rainy night comes with its own white noise, and the whole family had a good sleep.

 Because of this special period, if new workers choose to eat in the factory, they will only be paid one-third of their wages.

Who would have thought that not only did Qin Yao's family eat well, but they also let him eat with them? This kind of luck makes people unconsciously longing to stay there for the rest of their lives.

Erlang was still a little worried, "What if the disaster never gets over?"

Awang immediately put down the scale in his hand, accepted the task, and ran towards the town.

Qin Yao pointed to the green mountains and green waters outside, "You just need to pay attention to the land we live in. The grass has not grown long and the fish have not swam. If the land can still grow crops and there are still fish swimming in the river, it will be difficult." It will pass soon."

"It's okay." Qin Yao told him: "The situation is different. Now we don't dare to spend money. It will get better when this wave of disaster passes."

　　Everyone nodded wildly to show that they remembered it, and they were extremely moved.

It rained heavily last night, and the simple shacks were unable to protect themselves from the impact of the rain. The refugees were covered in mud and water, their bare feet stepped on the muddy ground, and water drops were still dripping from the tips of their hair.

Awang has already prepared dinner. This is different for people who have worked as cooks in large restaurants. They can also make simple dishes delicious.

 After dinner, it was the turn of Erlang Sanlang, who was on duty today, to get back the money box from the water mill.

“Ahem!” Qin Yao coughed twice uncomfortably, breaking the awkward atmosphere. She pulled a villager seriously, held up the words on the note, and read them one by one.

The refugees had already been waiting outside the pavilion, and they looked excited when they saw the grain truck coming.

A Wang nodded to express his understanding. Looking at the white rice and egg soup bacon on the dining table, he actually wanted to tell Qin Yao that if the food standard at home was lowered, there would be no need to keep the three hundred kilograms of wheat.

When Ding Xiang was hung up, he knew that Qin Yao was angry with him, so he didn't dare to come forward. He rolled up his sleeves and followed Awang to help with the work he knew how to do.

By the time the **** soup was finished, Ding Xiang was paralyzed from exhaustion and sat on a wooden stake to relax. Look at the refugee children walking around in front of you, smile at them from time to time, and you will receive "treasures" such as a few stones and leaves.

 (End of this chapter)