Qiao Haisheng was still a little worried: "If you go there, work hard and you won't be shortchanged on your wages. My son has a rather fiery temper."
If he says anything to you, just listen. If there's any conflict that can't be resolved, you can call me and I'll give him a piece of my mind.
This can reduce conflicts. We're out in the world to make money, and harmony brings wealth.
"Brother, I know Xiaoshan's temper. Don't worry, I won't argue with him if anything happens," Qiao Hainan assured him.
"Brother, if I help out at the shop, will I get paid?" Zhang Ru couldn't help but ask.
Qiao Haixing tugged at her sleeve: "What are you thinking about? Our child is so young, how can we leave you? Just stay home and take good care of the child for me!"
Qiao Haisheng: "Sister-in-law, if the child can be separated from his hands, he can go to the shop to help out. He will be paid. He can work half a day if he can't work a full day."
"We're family, so it's easy to talk things out. Just talk to Xiaoshan about anything; he's much better than before."
"Okay!" Zhang Ru looked at the baby in her arms, preparing to wean the baby as soon as possible so that she could go back to work and earn money.
With money, we can build big houses and send our children to good schools. She's never been literate in her life. We can't let our children suffer because of this.
After discussing it with them, Qiao Haisheng turned around and spoke to the old man.
Qiao Tianli was overjoyed. The eldest brother had gone out and was willing to help the third brother, which was exactly what he wanted to see.
We just finished a funeral, so we can't kill chickens at home. However, since we had some leftover pork, we asked our daughter-in-law to make dumplings as a way of indirectly celebrating.
With the good news, the house no longer felt so lifeless.
After finishing lunch, Qiao Haisheng rode his bike back to the shop, just in time to let everyone eat.
Li Meihua handed her a bowl and chopsticks: "Why are you so late?"
"Dad asked my third son's wife to make dumplings, and I couldn't refuse, so I stayed for lunch. I've already talked to them about it, and they all agreed without objection." Qiao Haisheng sat down to eat noodles. There weren't many dumplings made for lunch. He was too embarrassed to eat any, just ate a little bit; he was starving after traveling for so long.
"Judging from your appearance, you haven't eaten much, have you?" Li Meihua put a few pieces of fatty intestines into his bowl.
"I only made about 100 dumplings in total. I couldn't just eat them all, so I ate a bowl of dumplings." Qiao Haisheng felt that the most beautiful thing in life was eating noodles made by his daughter.
Su Chenhao: "So, will Third Uncle come over to help tomorrow?"
After finishing a bowl of noodles, Qiao Haisheng felt extremely satisfied.
"Yes, I've already told him to come and get used to it first. At least I'll be there to help."
Qiao Xiaoni: "After he arrived, we let him stay at the shop and go back every day. But the weather doesn't allow it now. It snows whenever it wants, and the roads are difficult to travel."
"Yes, I've already told him about this. They'll bring their luggage tomorrow, and once we go to Kyushu City, they'll move into the house we're currently living in."
If that family returns early, we can rent another house nearby; it's easier to find a place with fewer people.
Qiao Xiaoni nodded: "That's right, there are a lot of people in our family, so the house needs to be bigger."
She called the school yesterday and asked for another week's leave. The principal was a little unhappy; she insisted on taking the leave.
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