Although the villagers do not charge for their workers, they will provide them with a full meal.
Even so, not everyone can rebuild the house.
The village was busy as hell. The team of craftsmen from Dongshan also returned. Zhou Dafu and Zhou Ergui were so busy that they had no time to rest, running back and forth between the village and the mountain.
The two houses where Zong Ren and his family lived were not far from where the house was built.
Not only did the Zong family members take the initiative to take on the tea-making work, but the three of them also went to open up wasteland whenever they had time, working from morning to night, and not returning until the sun went down every day.
When Zhou Dafu came to tell Song Yuehua about the progress, he mentioned, "The Zong family is very grateful. Before the date comes, they are busy all day long and work very hard. If you don't know, you would think it is their own land. This family has made a good choice."
After everyone left, Song Yuehua stared out the window and sighed.
She has never been good at dealing with other people's kindness, and in this era, she is unwilling to take on too much responsibility.
Dabao finally got back to the kang. As soon as he stood up, Liu Xue pulled him back and asked, "Why are you sighing? Isn't it good to have someone working hard for you?"
"Very good." Song Yuehua said softly.
After a moment of silence, he continued, "If they continue like this, and one day the situation gets worse..."
"They will find new jobs!" Liu Xue said, "How they lived before is how they will live in the future. You are not the only boss in the world."
Seeing Liu Xue's righteous expression, Song Yuehua said with a smile, "Then you have to go out and find work too."
"I won't look for you," Liu Xue snorted, "No matter what you become in the future, I will rely on you for the rest of my life."
"That's not right!" Song Yuehua said, "Just now you said there were bosses everywhere, why are you blaming me now?"
Liu Xue rested her chin on Dabao's head and snorted, "If you really need pressure, let me be your pressure. Remember, I am pinning my life on you. You should work hard in the future."
Song Yuehua laughed and scolded, "How come I have to work hard? Who is the boss anyway?"
"Okay, okay, you are the boss." Liu Xue said with a smile.
"What do you mean, OK, OK, you are the boss, I am the boss anyway."
"Okay, okay, boss."
"Why do I feel like you don't agree?"
“I agree, I agree!”
"Look at your attitude, is this your attitude towards the boss?"
"Okay!"
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