Chapter 1799: Fourth Uncle, wait for me

The parents of both families had a tacit understanding, and this matter was decided happily.

And Song Tan hung up the phone, looked at the employees on the river beach whose clothes were soaked with sweat, and sighed—

Must hurry, if not, it will be night when it is sent to the city. Then come back to move and lift it into the cellar, the labor intensity of this day is too great.

She stepped forward and replaced Chen Chi's position:

"Chen Chi, I'll do it here, you go move the pasture."

She stood exactly under the truck, and after the bundles of pasture were moved over, someone needed to lift the pasture up with force, and the employee Old Chen above would catch and stack it well.

In these processes of 【farm machine harvesting】 【sorting and moving】 【throwing onto the truck】 【stacking neatly】, this is the one that requires the most strength.

Therefore, Chen Chi, who is the tallest and strongest among the employees, is duty-bound.

Chen Chi was very obedient, doing whatever Song Tan arranged. Old Chen above had been on the river beach, rarely seeing the boss work, and at this moment hesitated—

Half-lifting his arms underneath, sometimes needing to throw the pasture up, how much effort is this!

He didn't want to do such work, so he hurriedly occupied the position of responding on the truck.

But he didn't want to do it himself, and it was even more inappropriate for the boss, a girl, to do it.

Just as he was hesitating, he saw Chen Chi had already rushed back dragging two large bundles of pasture. And then the boss's slender arms grabbed them, and with a force, the pasture was lightly thrown up.

Old Chen subconsciously hugged with both hands, his body sinking heavily—

Really capable!

Fine!

That little bit of laziness disappeared instantly, work honestly!

Song Tan looked at him and didn't speak.

Old Chen has a lot of problems when he works.

At first, he had some thoughts of fishing in troubled waters, but Da Wang and the others stared at him every day, and he was stared at until he had no temper, and simply calmed down.

Later, when they got familiar, he also had some thoughts of picking light and fearing heavy.

But there is one point.

He never says discouraging words, doing whatever he is told.

Compared to that little bit of grinding and laziness—sigh, they are all workers, who doesn't have some shortcomings?

For example, he wanted to find the easiest one to do today, and everyone had no opinion.

Don't look at just standing on top and easily responding, but this pasture, unlike standing on the field and throwing bricks or seedlings.

The pasture is very long, and sometimes it is heavy on the top and light on the bottom.

Wanting to catch it steadily still requires some strength in the waist and legs.

He looked relaxed on top, but he wasn't relaxed at all.

Therefore, picking light and fearing heavy is a small problem, Chen Xi manages the river beach, he thinks it's fine.

With one more person working, the efficiency increased greatly, and Song Tan looked at the time during the waiting gap, and even sent a message to the boss of Zhai Dafeng Feed Factory:

【There will be the last truck in about an hour and a half, sorry to delay the boss's off-duty time】

She spoke politely, and the boss of Zhai Dafeng glanced at it and stuffed his phone back: What off-duty time is there for farm work in summer? Isn't it all about taking advantage of the dark?

Very normal.

It's just that he is guarding the kitchen door now, his eyes empty, the message passed through his brain once, and soon flowed out, really unable to lift his spirits to reply.

And opposite him, his wife also moved a small stool and sat there, the couple guarding the kitchen door blankly, no different from the door gods on the door that had already faded.

In the steaming heat, there was a faint smell surging out of the kitchen. The boss of Zhai Dafeng swallowed: "It should be ready soon, I'll go in and see."

His wife sniffed: "No. It's not dinner time yet, we agreed that neither of us would go in."

She paused and added: "Even if I go in, I'll go in, you don't know how to cook either."

The boss of Zhai Dafeng opened his mouth to refute, but upon hearing this, he immediately said: "Then, then it's agreed, neither of us will go in."

The two looked at each other, sniffed, and didn't speak again.

After a while, a thin person ran over from afar, and before he arrived, the voice came first:

"Fourth Uncle! Fourth Aunt! I'm done! You haven't eaten, right! You haven't eaten, right?!"

His Fourth Uncle, the boss of Zhai Dafeng, was instantly unhappy: "Why are you running so fast? This beef needs to be stewed for a long time, it's not time yet."

He paused, remembering the message he just received: "There will be another truck in more than an hour, don't just think about eating, big boy."

The big boy blinked, not reminding his Fourth Uncle that it was his Fourth Uncle who happily said in the afternoon:

【Don't rush to leave tonight, Boss Song sent her 200-a-jin beef, let's taste what it tastes like】

The uncle and nephew had a heated discussion about this!

But now, when the Fourth Uncle turned his face and didn't recognize the words, the big nephew didn't care—in short, he also moved a small stool and sat at the kitchen door.

At this moment, the three looked at each other.

The big nephew thought: So the picture in "Tom and Jerry" is not a lie! Some aromas, they are like a small hand hanging on the tail, hooking people!

Slurp!

Only the aunt thought about it, and looked at the uncle and nephew: "You two don't move, I'll go peel some potatoes."

The boss of Zhai Dafeng was stunned: "You want to put potatoes in?"

"Yeah." The aunt looked at them: "Otherwise I'm afraid it won't be enough to eat."

The boss of Zhai Dafeng wanted to say that he was old and didn't have such a good appetite now, but looking at the big nephew, he didn't dare to say it so firmly, only snorted:

"Then, what if our potatoes are not good, and it won't taste good if put in?"

Aunt:...

She sat back again: "Then forget it, eat it to your heart's content, the soup is thick, if not, mix the rice with the soup—hey, this boss who sent the beef, didn't she say whether they grow rice at home?"

The three sat here, the mobile phone page brushed back and forth, and didn't know what name they brushed out. Until the boss's phone rang:

Song Tan's voice came: "Boss, I'm here. Why is there only one employee in your feed factory now?"

One for feeding, one for receiving and transferring and packing, not enough people!

She could help with feeding, but before sending, she had to unload the feed from the truck first. The driver was waiting to settle the bill and get off work.

The big nephew stood up instantly.

He turned to leave, and then looked back eagerly: "Fourth Uncle, don't eat first, wait for me..."

Night fell, the sky was completely dark, the solar lights of Zhai Dafeng Feed Factory illuminated a piece of cold white ground, the heat in the air was steaming, and the buzzing of mosquitoes was endless.

The driver slapped his arm hard with a "pop", and then slapped his leg again:

"Boss, why don't mosquitoes bite you? Did you spray toilet water?"

Song Tan was looking at the message sent by Song Qiao Song Qiao while holding her phone, and said upon hearing this:

"We sell this mosquito repellent cream, 200 yuan a box—Master, if you want it, you can come and get it tomorrow..."

Before the words fell, the master shook his head decisively:

"No, no..."

200-yuan mosquito repellent cream, what kind of cream is it? Is the blood sucked by mosquitoes for a whole summer worth 200 yuan?

?? Seven degrees, moderate rain.

? High temperature and cooling after turning off the heating...

? No update on the 18th ===== CHAPTER 1800 =====