Chapter 171 Master Jiang
Wu Shiliu said this as he dragged Zhu Paner away.
At the same time, Jiang Dahe lifted the curtain and came out from the backyard.
He was seen by Zhu Paner who happened to be walking outside the shop.
Isn't this her sister-in-law's father-in-law?
How come you end up working as a waiter in town?
I don’t know how much the wages are for a shop that does such a booming business.
Zhu Pan'er's eyes are very greedy.
She should have suppressed her sister-in-law from getting married in the first place, but it was a pity that her family was a coward and she had no brothers to help her.
Otherwise, the Jiang family will have to pay her five taels of silver before she releases the person.
My face, which was beaten by Zhang Jinlan, still hurts even after so many days.
Zhu Pan'er gritted her teeth in hatred.
"Hurry, let's go line up. Jiang's Snack Shop has just launched a new barbecue. It's so delicious. I just tried it this morning. Consider it my treat this time. Believe it or not, I guarantee you'll cry when you put it in your mouth. Oh, I've never eaten anything so delicious in my life. It smells so good."
Two men passed them by.
What he said made Zhu Pan'er stunned on the spot.
"Jiang's Snack Shop? Jiang?"
She frowned and muttered to herself.
The next second, she grabbed the man who was talking and asked, "Excuse me, is the Jiang's Snack Shop you just mentioned owned by Jiang Dahe's family?"
"Jiang Dahe? Sounds familiar. Oh, now I remember. You mean the waiter in the shop? That's indeed his name. The shop is owned by his family. His mother is the shopkeeper, and the two brothers work as waiters in front of the shop.
Sometimes when the shop is too busy, the shopkeeper’s son will come to help. He is so handsome that many pretty girls come to look at him. Even my wife often looks at him, so I don’t dare to bring my wife here anymore…”
The man talked incessantly as if he had opened a chatterbox, with a hint of sourness in his words.
After getting the answer she wanted, Zhu Pan'er let go.
She was completely stunned.
She didn't even know how to leave the city.
"Pan'er, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?"
Wu Shiliu saw that she didn't say a word along the way.
Very confused.
"Do you think the Jiang Family Snack Shop is particularly profitable?"
Zhu Pan'er said quietly.
"You're talking nonsense, aren't you? The line is so long, and the items are so expensive. You can at least make a few bucks a day."
Wu Shiliu made a bold guess.
"One tael a day, at the end of a month, wouldn't that be thirty taels?"
Zhu Paner's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Yes, it is indeed thirty taels. How can it be so easy for them to make money? My husband has come to the city five times in a row, and even the laborers won't hire him. If I hadn't made some money by selling mushrooms, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to make ends meet."
Wu Shiliu felt a little sad.
If I give her family thirty taels a month, no, even three taels will be fine.
I guess we can eat meat every day at home.
Thinking of this, the fried cakes in the basket no longer smelled delicious.
The smell of barbecue just now lingered on my clothes and I could still smell it at the tip of my nose occasionally.
"Pomegranate, let's go back quickly."
Zhu Pan'er didn't intend to tell Wu Shiliu that the manager of Jiang's snack shop was her relative.
For her.
Wu Shiliu is someone who can chat with her in her spare time.
It doesn't reach the level of being heart-wrenching.
What's more, she even sold out her own brother, so where is the heart?
The two figures disappeared from outside the city.
At that time, in the Jiang family's yard.
The two sisters, wearing new clothes, sat in a row with their cousins.
In front of me is my second cousin holding a branch.
"Today, there are two more students in the class, so first review the characters I taught you earlier, just in time for Lai Di and the others to follow your steps. Tongtu, you are responsible for writing them out, and read them while you write. Lai Di, my dear sister, please read carefully. I don't ask you to remember them all, just make sure you don't forget them all."
Jiang Tongmu is, after all, just a half-grown child.
He felt playful.
He imitated the teacher in the school, put his hands behind his back, shook his head, and spoke to his younger brothers and sisters.
To scare them.
He would occasionally take a branch and smoke the air.
Make a 'whoosh—' sound.
Jiang Tongtu, the unlucky guy whose name was clicked, had a look of as if he had eaten shit.
He slowly got up from the stool.
It slowly moved to the front, as fast as an old turtle transformed into a human form.
Jiang Tongmu curled his lips and hit him on the butt with the branch.
“Ouch—”
"Grandpa, my second brother hit me——"
In fact, Jiang Tongmu did not try hard. Jiang Tongtu simply did not want to write and was being lazy.
He had long forgotten everything his second brother had taught him.
"Well done! I see you didn't remember a single word!"
No one knows the land better than you.
Jiang Tongtu wilted instantly.
Even his grandfather didn't help him.
What are you complaining about?
Waste of breath.
Jiang Tongtu accepted his fate and wrote stroke by stroke on the muddy ground.
I wrote for several minutes and only wrote one word.
【汢】
"River--"
Jiang Tongtu was so confident that he was slapped on the buttocks again when he just pronounced the word.
"What the hell is this Jiang? I see you didn't remember anything and you were only thinking about eating. When grandma comes back, I'm going to complain and ask her to punish you by not allowing you to have dinner tonight!"
Jiang Tongmu, who had not yet learned this character, naturally did not recognize it.
He thought his brother had created a new word.
I was so angry that I wanted to blow my beard.
Unfortunately, he is only eleven years old and has not grown a beard yet.
"You deserve to be punished, severely punished! Don't eat tomorrow night. Look at your belly, it's full of fat. You're the fattest person in the family. I'm afraid that even if I buy a piece of pork to make oil, it won't be as much as what's in your belly. I might as well just boil you down."
Jiang Shoujia, who was weaving a bamboo basket nearby, also added fuel to the fire.
“No—”
"I will learn. I will learn now. I am wrong. Brother, Grandpa, please don't tell on me. If I don't have dinner, I might as well die. I will learn now, right away."
Jiang Tongtu begged for mercy again and again.
It is impossible for Jiang Tongmu to really complain.
He sighed helplessly, let his brother sit back on the stool, and then personally took the branches to help them go back to school. He only moved his hands, and several words appeared on the muddy ground.
"This is the word Jiang, without the top part. Don't write it randomly like other people do. Read it to me three times: Jiang, Jiang, Jiang——"
"Jiang Jiang Jiang——"
The sound of reading could be heard throughout the Jiang family's yard.
Jiang Shoujia had a faint smile on his face.
He lowered his head and continued weaving the bamboo basket.
The fingers are particularly flexible.
When the sunset fills the sky.
The Jiang family's ox cart also returned with a clanking sound.
"It's really strange today. Why is there no one under the big tree at the entrance of the village? Where did everyone go?"
Zhang Jinlan muttered to herself as she entered the door.
Just as she finished speaking.
A large group of people came from afar.