They looked at Qin Yilin, excitedly and nervously promising, "Mrs. Ding, we will definitely follow Miss Jiajia closely, learn diligently, and work hard! We promise not to damage the medicinal herbs."
The village women: ...Why are people from the village so hardworking? While they were still worried and trying to avoid the situation, Da Ni and the other four women faced the challenge head-on!
They're both farmers, so why is there such a big difference between them?
Indeed, the difference between people can sometimes be greater than the difference between a person and a dog.
Qin Yilin nodded in satisfaction, "After the medicinal herbs are steamed, some can be dried directly, while others need to be soaked before drying. However, regardless of the type, they all need to be cut into slices of uniform thickness. Who among you has good knife skills, please tell me, and you will be responsible for cutting the medicinal herbs from now on."
Only three people are needed to cut medicinal herbs.
The rest of you will go up the mountain to pick fruit. After you've picked the fruit, the head of the household will teach you how to peel it.
Okay, now everyone knows what the jobs are, right? Let's start raising our hands to sign up.
Qin Yilin explained things clearly, and after hearing this, the people in the courtyard were already thinking about which job they were best suited for. As soon as she finished speaking, everyone raised their hands and said which position they liked.
The courtyard was bustling with noise and excitement.
The village gate was also crowded with people, the men rubbing their hands together, their expressions excited.
The old village chief escorted them all the way to the gate, then instructed his eldest son, who was in charge, "Keep a low profile on the way, go quickly and come back quickly. It's okay if you're tired on the road, you can rest when you get back to the village, understand?"
Li Wen nodded hurriedly, "Dad, I know!"
Life is tough everywhere these days, but their village is thriving, selling rabbits and buying bricks and tiles. Of course, they have to keep a low profile.
Otherwise, wouldn't that just attract envy?
My father once said that it's a virtue not to smack your lips when others are hungry.
Otherwise, if you get targeted, you'll regret it.
"Don't worry, old village chief, I'll keep an eye on things!" Fan Xiaoliu said with a bright smile.
A collective sigh immediately followed.
"Tch, what are you looking at? We're the ones looking at you!"
"You're the most boastful one. As long as you don't boast, our team will keep a low profile!"
"We'll keep you under control, that way the old village chief can truly rest assured."
The men all had incredibly loud voices, creating a noisy yet joyful atmosphere.
The atmosphere was harmonious and warm.
Even the old village chief couldn't help but smile.
The men in their village are all very sensible; they all keep their mouths shut about selling rabbits for money. What else could he possibly worry about?
As long as the matter of selling rabbits remains unknown to those with ulterior motives, the risk is greatly reduced...
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