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Chapter 310 Collective House Building

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    "Brother, my boss came over just now, what are you dragging me to do, we finally became long-term workers for the boss, and we have to thank you for the salary of three taels of silver."

    "Go away, what do you want to do? I didn't see that the boss came here by yourself. You ran to talk to the boss and was seen by others. Isn't this causing trouble for the boss? Let's work hard, just thank the boss  .¡±

    In the small wooden house in the middle of the fruit forest, the two brothers were relieved to see Chu Rong leave through the window. Both of them were in their twenties, and Wen Shan was older, so he thought a lot about it.  My daughter-in-law licked her face and begged for it, so naturally she had to cherish it.

    On the first day he came, he knew that the wages would be three taels, including three meals. After three months, if he did a good job, he would be paid four taels, and gradually increased. The money was easy to earn, so he couldn¡¯t offend his boss  .

    "Hey, brother, you are amazing, why didn't I think of it, then I have to pay more attention, if someone comes with my boss, I will talk again." Wenfeng laughed foolishly, scratched his head and said.

    "You idiot, I feel like I'm going to look at those dozens of fruit trees. Why can't I survive? It stands to reason that it shouldn't be possible. Even grape seedlings can grow, why can't they survive?" Wen Shan said.  He was at a loss, but he had helped the old man's family take care of the orchard. Grape seedlings were the hardest to grow, and they would die every now and then, but the others were easier.

    "Okay, I'll go there now. It's not easy for me to see it, but it's not bad. We have planted nearly 400 trees, and the dozens of dead ones are nothing."

    Wenfeng walked into the fruit forest while talking, his tone was quite proud. This time planting fruit trees was the one he had planted the most. He also took care of the orchard. If thousands of trees come down, half of them will be alive.

    The flattered man Wenfeng attributed all the credit to his two brothers. After he walked around the fifty dying fruit trees, he suddenly felt a surge of pride, and he had to work harder.  I've worked on these too, and when the boss sees it, maybe he can give him some rewards.

    This side is thinking about rewarding money and working hard, while Chu Rong, who has returned to the house over there, is thinking about rice breeding with a sad face. If she knows that the credit for the survival of the fruit tree has been claimed by her own parents,  She is afraid that she can't wait to point at someone's nose and tell him that all the credit belongs to my farm.

    Rice breeding is simple, as long as the seeds are evenly spread in the breeding field, with enough fertilizer, wait for thirty or forty days, and then wait for the seedlings to be picked.

    What Chu Rong is worried about now is not the trouble of breeding, but the fear that the seeds from the farm will be too high-quality. What if they can be picked in 20 days?  And the most important point is the output.

    Although the output of grain in this era is not as little as two or three hundred catties as she knew in ancient times, even the most fertile and high-quality farmland is only about seven hundred catties.

    For example, the fields in Huangjia Village weigh about five hundred and fifty catties on average. If the grain she grows reaches a yield of nearly one thousand mu per mu, she is afraid that she will spend her life earning money.  Pay attention, it's not like taking her away every minute, and doing nothing else, just grow food for the country.

    Thinking of this, Chu Rong shivered suddenly, rubbing her goosebump-covered arms, frowning so much that she could feign death of a fly.

    Just thinking about how to avoid such a thing from happening, I heard footsteps coming from the courtyard, and it was not alone.

    Chu Rong got up and walked to the door of the main room, only to see that Mrs. Chen was followed by five women, who were the first batch to work in her house.

    The big and small Lin's daughter-in-law, Laihe Laishun's family, and Shoujiang's daughter-in-law are not bad at all.

    Chu Rong raised her brows slightly, and said in surprise, "Are you here?" She just came back from the mountain not long ago, so why didn't she say anything at that time.

    Little Chen's face was reddish, her eyes sparkled, and under the urging of the women, she walked up to Chu Rong, curtseyed strangely, and whispered, "Boss, I forgot to tell you just now, I  I plan to build the yard. When the sisters heard about it, they also thought about building their own yard, so they followed suit. See if you can find Mr. Zhao, the former foreman, and let our family renovate the house together.  ?¡±

    The remaining five women also looked at Chu Rong expectantly, as if she could only repair the house if she nodded her head.

    Chu Rong was quite helpless, building a house was a good thing, and she was very supportive of changing her living environment with savings.

    "Since we have to renovate and build a house, let's do it together. Dayong knows the house of Foreman Zhao, so you let him find people, find more, and fix it as soon as possible, otherwise it will be time to plant the land and need you to cook.  , but it can¡¯t be because the house can¡¯t see people.¡±

    "No, no, don't worry, boss,"We will not delay our work.  "Several women responded with a smile, their faces were full of joy. (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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