Xu Ya and her friends' restaurant is also doing very good business, and everything is going on track.
In the blink of an eye, it was June.
Xu Yan and his group returned to Daxu Village.
Considering that Xu Ya was pregnant, she and Zhou Qi did not go back, as the restaurant happened to be doing business.
When Xu Yan and his friends returned to Daxu Village, it was wheat harvest time.
Several people went to the fields to harvest wheat.
When the villagers saw them coming back, they all smiled and said, "This college student is back and working."
Xu Yan smiled and said, "Even if you are a college student, you are still a Daxu villager. You still have to work."
People should not forget their roots.
The man looked unhappy after hearing what he said.
"Your whole family has gone to the capital, but you are all Beijingers now. The countryside isn't a good place either, so why did you come back?"
Naturally, he could hear the hidden meaning in that person's words. Xu Lin smiled and said, "We didn't say we were from Beijing.
We just went out to work.
You can also go out. You can go out to work now. You can also go out to work and earn money. The land in the countryside is not easy to farm. Look how tired you are.
You only make that little money a year, and you're working yourself to death, right? "
Liu Xiaofeng didn't tell Tang Yiyi and the others what they were doing in the city, for fear that these people would gossip and think they were no longer from the countryside.
Still can't stop some people from talking.
The man also thought that they were working in Beijing and should earn a lot, so he asked, "Do jobs in Beijing pay well? How much do you make a month?"
I almost found out where it is so I can find it myself when the time comes.
"I found them all myself. If you want to find a job, go find it yourself. It's not easy to find a job for us either." Xu Lincai was not that kind.
Since they didn't mention the fact that they opened a factory, it means that my parents didn't tell them when they came back.
Seeing that Xu Lin didn't say anything, the man curled his lips again and thought to himself: He must not be making any money. He looks like a good-looking man, but he is still a grandson in the capital.
"I won't go. I'm fine at home."
I don't want to be a grandson!
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