Chapter 392: Picking black fungus

At lunch, Grandma finally saw her big grandson Wang Wang, whom she had been thinking about.

But she didn't feel it before, but now, even with presbyopia, she felt that her big grandson didn't seem so outstanding—

Just, look at Qiao Qiao, white, clean, and lovable. His teacher is also gentle and handsome.

If not, look at Yanping, although he looks big and thick, black and sturdy, a bit fierce. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is healthy and has a good physique for work!

But look at Wang Wang again, walking with his head down and shoulders drooping (too tired from work, body still stiff and sore), slowly, his shoes wishing to grind through the floor (waist also has no strength), his whole spirit is haggard and depressed, his hair is messy, and there are traces of sunburn and redness on his face...

How did this spirit become so poor?

But Qiao Qiao asked curiously on the side:

"Brother Wang Wang, have you been working until now? So hard! But sister said she can't help you with work, so if you lie on the sofa without changing your clothes, you still have to wash the sofa cover yourself."

What?!

Grandma was shocked!

This dirty from a day of farm work, she had seen the sofa on the third floor of Qiao Qiao's house; it was milky white, so clean!

Although it wasn't festive enough, Grandma was actually very satisfied with this cleanliness—why was her own big grandson so sloppy at his aunt's house?

How was this child so... so...

Grandma couldn't think of it.

Her eyebrows hadn't relaxed yet, and she heard Grandfather ask with concern: "Wang Wang, did you stay up late playing games again last night? I heard you were still playing games in the middle of the night when I got up to go to the bathroom... Look at you, staying up late makes such a big difference in spirit."

"No!"

Qiao Qiao said hurriedly: "Brother Wang Wang has been sleeping at 10 o'clock every night recently and hasn't stayed up late anymore!"

Grandma instantly understood—sure enough, the eldest daughter-in-law was still reasonable; children won't become useful without polishing. Sure enough, he had to be polished well here at Tan Tan's.

She didn't expect her grandson to be very successful, but he couldn't have his health collapse before he started a family and established a career.

Like Yanping, how healthy!

A young man, how much appetite he has when eating, like a little piglet, looking festive.

Wang Wang:...

He hadn't said a word yet!

Just as he was about to open his mouth to show his grandmother the suffering he had endured, the marks on his palms, and the burning pain on his shoulders and back... but just as he was about to open his mouth, he saw his grandmother look him up and down, then shake her head and hurriedly go to pick up vegetables.

He stood there in a daze, and at this moment, he couldn't help but look himself up and down—

Why, was he so unwelcome now?

And over here, Grandma was chatting enthusiastically with Grandma.

One praised the couple for being capable, the other praised the daughter-in-law for being virtuous... both sides were praising each other, and they ate the meal happily and beautifully.

Grandfather even drank two taels of small wine with Grandfather, and the work of helping to weave grass mats for the next two days was set.

Grandma was a bit melancholy:

"Tan Tan, do you still need people on your tea mountain?"

Tea trees have to be pruned when summer comes, and there are only a few days left. However, Song Tan had another good place:

"Grandma, don't worry! I told you there will be work in two days."

Grandma said truthfully: "I haven't done the work of weaving grass mats for many years. I'm sure I won't do it badly, but I'm definitely not as good as your grandfather. I can't add trouble to others—if it doesn't work, I'll go help split the grass? Is there anyone looking for this job?"

Song Tan:...

Knowing that you can't be idle, but this is too capable.

She thought for a moment: "How about this, Grandma, you help pick black fungus early in the morning and evening, and the wages are still 100 yuan a day, how about it?"

100 yuan?

Grandma was a bit overly surprised: "You silly child, is money not money? Just picking fungus, and still giving 100 a day? Grandma doesn't want it."

Song Tan was aggrieved: "I haven't given much yet. If I hire others to do it, it would be 150 a day!"

Grandma's heart ached so much that it trembled.

Who hasn't planted fungus? Standing on rows of wooden racks and breaking them down isn't tiring, and you can chat. Can this still be 150 a day?

"I'll come!"

She didn't hesitate.

"Also, don't hire so many people. Picking fungus is so fast. Don't you have a mu of land over there in the chestnut forest? Grandma doesn't want money; this doesn't count as work."

"That won't do! I don't want unpaid workers. Besides—"

Song Tan leaned over quietly: "Grandma has wages now. Grandma, you don't want wages, how can Grandma be embarrassed to want them?"

Grandma:... That's true.

Song Tan then laughed: "That's settled then! Grandma, you work for me, together with my mom."

"I want to go too."

Qiao Qiao finally waited until the two finished talking, and at this moment, he looked at Song Tan with wide eyes: "Qiao Qiao hasn't learned to pick black fungus yet."

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"Okay, go!"

Song Tan arranged the time properly: "It's sunny during the day, so we'll just work a few hours early in the morning and evening. Just right, you can also live stream and teach your little friends."

Qiao Qiao nodded: "I told the little friends, whoever learns well, I will hold a class reunion later!"

His eyes were bright, full of expectation: "By then, sister can earn a lot of money again!"

Song Tan:... Sister, I, don't have to go that far.

But Zhang Yanping was already spirited:

"Good, good, good! Our Qiao Qiao is still sensible and thinks for the family! Don't worry, Brother Yanping, I promise to help strive for the biggest commission!"

Qiao Qiao looked at Zhang Yanping, and at this moment, he was also full of trust: "Then Brother Yanping, you must work hard!"

"This time I want a Tiga that can biubiubiu!"

Zhang Yanping:...

He glared at Xin Jun secretly: Look at how you taught the child, what's going on?

Xin Jun also raised his eyebrows unceremoniously: You do it if you can!

Zhang Yanping:...

He instantly deflated.

And over here, Xin Jun took the time to teach Qiao Qiao: "Do you know how much an Ultraman costs?"

"I know!"

Qiao Qiao nodded: "Sister said last time, my Zero is 188, and Tiga is probably about the same."

"Then do you know how much commission and wages there are?"

"I don't know."

Qiao Qiao shook his head: "Sister said that the live streaming sales are all saved for me. And the tuition fees for teaching the little friends are several thousand, which are also saved for me."

"But I don't spend money. Even if you give me money, it's not as good as Tiga!"

Ah, this.

Zhang Yanping was dumbfounded again.

Looking at Xin Jun's smug eyes on the side, he could only bow down.

That is to say, a teacher like Xin Jun, teaching classes step by step, might not be very outstanding.

But he came to teach Qiao Qiao, and he really taught everything about human relationships and worldly wisdom.

No wonder Song Tan was like facing a great enemy when she heard he was going to date—a good teacher is hard to find!

He could only sigh and reach out to Qiao Qiao: "Come, give me the phone, I'll go to your live streaming room to post a preview."

Turning his head, he asked Song Tan: "What time to pick black fungus?"

Song Tan looked at the hot sun outside: "Let's start at three in the afternoon."

In midsummer, it gets dark at 7:00 in the evening, and four hours is about enough. Picking tea doesn't have much shade, so it can start at four in the afternoon instead.

Besides, there is plenty of shade in the chestnut forest, so you won't be unable to sleep. ===== CHAPTER 393 =====