"That's something we'll have to wait until we're done with these days," Yan Jinlan said, then remembered something and asked Zhao Hanyun, "Your dad will be back soon. They're going to plant trees on the farm, right?"

"Well, let's plant the saplings first, and then develop further." Zhao Hanyun has already made a plan. First, plant the trees, and then dig the fish pond. It will be much more convenient to open the fields to grow vegetables and crops.

"Then we'll have to hire a lot of people to help." Yan Jinlan calculated the labor cost, which was a huge expense. This was under ideal conditions. It could only be more, not less. We still have to hire more people, and the people in the village are definitely not enough. When the time comes, I'll go back and ask everyone to introduce people they know who are willing to work. Those who are cunning and dishonest will be ignored, as they are not welcome in her family.

Zhao Hanyun nodded in agreement. This was an initial investment, essential. She had almost finished preparing the saplings herself, just waiting for Little Ball to count and divide them for her. Actually, Zhao Hanyun knew all of this, just to punish Little Ball and Bai Xue. Thinking of Bai Xue, it seemed like she hadn't seen her in a few days. Her recent letters were neatly laid out on the table. After she'd read and written her reply, she'd go back and see them, and they'd vanish. Little Ball, a little distracted by the trees, said she hadn't noticed. It seemed the fox had become more skilled recently, avoiding the hard labor.

"Mom, the shop will open tomorrow. Do we have to hand it over to Grandpa again?" Zhao Hanyun thought that it would be hard for Grandpa to look after two shops alone, and his family would be busy all the time. It would be better to hire someone: "Or, let's hire someone to look after the shop."

Yan Jinlan was also worried. There were a lot of things going on at home, and the store couldn't be closed now. Many old customers came to buy things every day. Asking her father to help was not a long-term solution. It seemed that she had no choice but to hire someone, but it was impossible to send someone immediately. Now she could only release information slowly and see if there was a suitable person.

"Wait a minute, write me a recruitment notice and post it on the door. Someone will come and ask."

Zhao Hanyun recently felt pretty good about copying Zou Li's calligraphy and thought that the task assigned to her by Yan Jinlan was no problem at all. Soon she wrote a big-character poster and posted it on the door of the store, which looked quite realistic.

Work started on the 16th day of the first lunar month. Zhao Hanyun went to school, and Zhao Jianguo and his wife, along with Qin Meizhen, went back to help the decoration workers. Yan Fugui was bored in the store and missed Yuan Zhicheng who was noisy beside him. In the end, he was so bored that he called Yan Junjie who was staying at home to come over.

After Zhao Hanyun finished his meal at home and brought lunch to his grandfather, he saw his uncle being ordered by his grandfather to clean up the store, sorting the seeds one by one, and then memorizing the prices of these seeds one by one. If there was anything wrong, he would be slapped from behind by his grandfather.

"Grandpa, uncle, it's time for dinner." Fortunately, grandma remembered that uncle was at home, and she also understood that grandpa would be bored and call uncle, so she asked Zhao Hanyun to bring food for the two of them.

"Girl, you are finally here." Yan Junjie looked at his niece excitedly. If the little girl didn't come soon, he would be driven crazy by his father.

"Don't blame others if you're stupid." Yan Fugui pointed at the rows of seeds on the counter and said, "You can't even remember these seeds, and you still have the nerve to say that? This little girl is better than you."

"I'd better eat." Yan Junjie was stimulated by his niece during the Chinese New Year. His IQ was completely defeated. If he were to go again now, he would be asking for trouble. He would rather eat first and then remember the price.

"Grandpa, your uncle has just started, so go slow. After all, your uncle didn't do this kind of work before." Zhao Hanyun patted Yan Fugui's back and pleaded with her uncle, "Poor youngest, let her, your niece, save you."

"By the way, uncle, will you stay at home in the future?" Zhao Hanyun remembered that his uncle also stayed at home after the New Year in his previous life. He found a handicraft master to help him do the work, and later he slowly did it himself.

"Well, the factories outside aren't doing too well right now, so your uncle and I are coming back to develop things."

"Then let uncle learn how to drive." Zhao Hanyun's family is in urgent need of a deliveryman. With a ready-made person in front of him, Zhao Hanyun thought it would be better to save money for himself than to save money for others.

"I can drive." Yan Junjie touched his head and said, "There was a loading truck in the factory and no one wanted to drive it, so I thought about learning it myself. Now my driving skills are pretty good." For this, Yan Junjie even thought of saving money to sign up for driving lessons, but ended up being scolded by his master. Fortunately, he has now become a master.

"Uncle, can you drive?"

"You little bastard, why didn't you tell me you could drive?"

This one sentence made the grandfather and grandson furious. Now the family was lacking someone who could drive. Yan Junjie didn't tell them earlier that he could drive, which made Zhao Jianguo busy looking for someone to entrust the materials.

"Is this important?" Yan Junjie, who was a little scared after being scolded, asked belatedly. No one asked him, and he didn't know that being able to drive was a great thing.

"Uncle, do you want to have a car of your own?" Zhao Hanyun began to tempt Yan Junjie: "Think about it, if you have your own car, when you drive out, people will look at you with envy, and there will be things between you and Aunt Su..." After throwing out such a big pie, it depends on whether Yan Junjie will accept it.

"Girl, forget it. Let your uncle and grandpa learn how to sell seeds." Yan Fugui said from the side.

Selling seeds? No! Yan Junjie thought about how cool he would look driving a car, and happily sat in front of Zhao Hanyun: "Really?"

"Of course, as long as you are willing to work hard, uncle, I believe in you." Zhao Hanyun looked at his uncle with satisfaction and said, "You will have a car to drive in a few days. Uncle, don't refuse when the time comes."

"Of course I am willing. Don't you believe in my ability, uncle?" Yan Junjie said, patting his chest.

Zhao Hanyun was satisfied. He had tricked his uncle, but it seemed that his uncle had not reacted yet!

"That's not right, girl, what are you going to ask your uncle to do?" Looking at Zhao Hanyun and her father who were smiling happily, Yan Junjie thought that he had not heard the girl say what she wanted him to do until now, and he wondered if she would sell him out again!

"Don't worry, uncle, I'm just delivering some things. It will only take up a little of your time. I'll pay you two thousand a month, okay?" Zhao Hanyun thought about it. He asked his uncle to drive and deliver goods every day. Recently, he was busy transporting saplings and other things. The most important thing was that Zhao Hanyun wanted to train his uncle into a talent, so two thousand yuan was just an investment, which seemed to be no less than enough.

"That's easy!" When Yan Junjie heard about the delivery, he immediately agreed. If so, wouldn't he have plenty of time to date Qian Qian? "Okay, okay, uncle, I agree."