Chapter 550: The Life of a Rich Second Generation

Now it's different, their farmhouse's popularity has been hit, and now the customer flow is full, there's no need to lose money to earn a shout.

As for why the local position wasn't taken...

Xin Jun smiled flawlessly:

"Mom, I happened to catch up with the school being newly built there, and the teaching staff was relatively lacking. If I changed to the local one, people's connections are so hard, we might not be able to get in?"

A whole set of fooling methods finally solved Xin's mother's current doubts.

She remembered the wild vegetable porridge, honey water, etc., sent in the spring, and then thought about the tea, peaches, etc., sent back sporadically by her son in the middle, and at this moment, her heart was full of expectation.

And only then did Xin Jun have time to go to the backyard to find his father.

His father's legs and feet were inconvenient, and at this moment he was sitting on the backyard corridor with his eyes closed listening to a book—

【Zhang Qiang laughed: "Today I will let you see my Nine Turns Dragon Transformation Art! In the past, you treated me with indifference, today I will make you unable to climb high—】

Xin Jun:...

He interrupted this magical line, paused while shouting: "Dad."

Xin's father opened his eyes and saw it was his son, couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised: "I thought you would be home in two hours! Oh my, this job is good, it looks nourishing!"

Obviously, he also saw his current complexion.

While slightly regretful: "It's just why is the new school so busy? It's almost August, and this is just summer vacation, is it bullying you new employees?"

A lie, to be made up for with a thousand sentences, Xin Jun truly experienced it.

Only to see him smile generously: "Mainly the students' test papers in the school, and the arrangements for the next school year, all need to be discussed slowly—but our cafeteria is free."

"That's quite good." Xin's father didn't understand teachers, and thought that his son hadn't become a regular yet, so it was right to perform well, and a shorter vacation was for the future!

So he was soon relieved.

But he remembered one more thing: "Then you start school on September 1st, right?"

Xin Jun's heart skipped a beat.

The painful past of working for his own family like a dog without wages instantly appeared before his eyes.

He hurriedly said: "Normal schools start on September 1st, but it's not certain for us teachers, maybe the school will call us over in mid-August to prepare for the new school year..."

Since Song Tan said to take a month's vacation, at least there could be twenty-seven or twenty-eight days, he could only stay at home first...

Looking at the few chili sauces, pickles, and tea in his bag, Xin Jun sighed, already starting to miss the food from the last meal.

The son had traveled a long way, and Xin's father was also quite heartbroken, at this moment hurriedly saying: "There's nothing to do, you hurry up and rest! It's so hot, how hot it is to come back all the way!"

Xin Jun breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran to the bedroom behind the farmhouse to lie down.

It must be said, although he missed the food and environment at Song Tan's, returning home was another kind of mental relaxation and comfort...

He closed his eyes, dazed, and soon fell asleep.

When he woke up again, the sky was already a bit dim, looking at the time—7:30 in the evening!

This sleep was long enough!

Xin Jun tidied up a bit, and only then walked out of the room.

Turning to the front yard, he saw the whole farmhouse brightly lit, people's voices were boiling, waiters and guests were shuttling back and forth on the corridor, what a lively scene!

I don't know why, his heart suddenly trembled.

And the next moment, this tremble turned into a very obvious premonition—

Only to see Xin's mother see him in the midst of her busy schedule, at this moment hurriedly greeting: "Xin Jun, don't be idle, the dishes in the back kitchen are too late to be served, you go and help."

Xin Jun:... He knew it!

!

This wave of serving dishes lasted until after eight o'clock before it stopped. Xin Jun carried the tray back and forth, feeling his legs were about to be swung around.

Only then did he stand in front of his mother with a sigh of relief: "The family business can't tire people out like this... Mom, why don't you hire a few more employees?"

"You think I don't want to!"

Xin's mother was also quite regretful: "It's not that easy to recruit people now. Besides, there's only this one and a half hour peak period for serving dishes every day, at other times our manpower is more than enough, wouldn't they be idle if we recruited more?"

"By the way, you are a young man with good energy, remember to go to the vegetable market to purchase early tomorrow morning! The pigs raised in our vegetable garden, the chickens fed, have to eat a lot of miscellaneous grains every day..."

This farmhouse is remote, the price of these green storage crops used as feed is not high, these are not delivered by cooperative merchants.

As soon as the words fell, he saw Xin Jun's brows already painfully wrinkled together.

Xin's mother coughed dryly, also feeling a bit guilty that her son had just returned and was like this, but...

There's really no way!

This farmhouse is remote, it's really not easy to recruit workers!

Can only persuade him: "Don't be unwilling. Won't this farmhouse be yours in the future? Won't the money earned be yours? We only have you as a son."

Xin Jun:...

But this future owner is already tired like a dog, this property is not needed!

The happiness of returning home is not mentioned for the time being, in short, because there were a few tables of guests playing cards in the manor that night, Xin's mother let the employees go back, she guarded, Xin Jun couldn't bear it.

So... the family slept, he stayed up until twelve o'clock before being liberated.

Now early in the morning, he went to purchase again, came back to make up for a nap, and only sat up with a sore body at ten o'clock...

Seriously, he stayed at Song Tan's for several months, even when selling peaches was so tense, even he went to the mountain to help, and he hadn't suffered this hardship!

If you ask if their farmhouse makes money—it must make money, and it makes quite a lot!

But whose rich second generation is so miserable?

Might as well work for others, at least there is money to take!

On the first day of returning home, Xin Jun couldn't help but want to run away with a bucket!

Coincidentally, the brother in trouble Zhang Yanping was also in the midst of water and fire—

Honestly speaking, he really didn't lose out on food at home, his mother not only froze watermelon popsicles, but also boiled the dried cowpeas sent by Song Tan, anyway, everything good was given to him to eat...

Of course, the Eldest Aunt's family was willing to dedicate to the child, but they were not spoiled in other aspects, otherwise Zhang Yanping wouldn't have been taken to the countryside by Song Tan.

Now, the Eldest Aunt wanted to buy food to her hand early in the morning, just to call her son up:

"Yanping, Old Wu from the wholesale market said that the training class his son attended last year was quite good, said that if you can't pass the civil service written exam, they will refund the money—how about Mom sign you up for one?"

"You child... how old are you, and you don't have a stable job, how will you find a partner in the future? People started preparing for exams after the New Year, and you are still not in a hurry..."

Blah blah, blah blah.

Zhang Yanping:... Who understands this kind of pain? He doesn't want to go at all, ah ah ah! ===== CHAPTER 551 =====