Chapter 104 It would be great if my mother would be like this forever
Gu Yunyao listened carefully to the work assigned by the team leader. Several male laborers were transporting manure to the fields. The smell was so bad that she couldn't do it.
Most women are assigned to shoveling the ground, so forget about this job.
The team leader continued: "... several people and the accountant will go to the town with a bullock cart to pull fertilizer and want men."
Don't make do with this matter by yourself.
Seeing that there were not many people left, Gu Yunyao suddenly became anxious, "Captain, I also want to work, what do you think I can do?"
The captain said with a headache: "How about you go shoveling the ground with their lesbians?"
Such a hot day?
Gu Yunyao shook his head and asked: "Captain, do you have any other jobs?"
The captain thought for a moment and said, "You can go cut the pigweed, and you will be credited with three labors for a basket of pigweed. You can go to the pig farm to get the basket, and you can cut it at any time."
It's a good job, it's flexible, and she can also practice on the mountain.
"Okay, thank you, captain!"
The captain saw her leaving happily and murmured in his heart, did this woman have a falling out with her eldest son? Did she have no money to spend?
Thinking of her picking up five yuan and taking the initiative to hand it over to the public, although this person has an unpleasant personality, his character is not a problem.
She is just picking up the money. If she mentions it in her work report in the past two days, her superiors may give her some reward.
Gu Yunyao didn't care what others thought, she took the basket and sickle and walked up the mountain.
The scenery of the lush mountain forest is completely different from yesterday evening.
Under the morning sun, the mountains and forests give people a feeling of vitality.
She admired the surrounding scenery and walked up the mountain with her backpack on her back.
Seeing a large piece of pigweed next to the bamboo forest, she lowered her head and cut it, and in a short time she filled the basket.
Remembering that Zhu Guan said it should be compacted, she pressed hard.
She went back to the training meeting and found a clean place to start practicing.
An hour passed quickly. The sun was shining brightly and the steam was rising.
She knew very well that it would be hotter at noon, so she had better go back.
I looked in the direction of the bamboo forest and found bamboo shoots sprouting out of the ground one by one.
This is good stuff!
I caught a pheasant yesterday and planned to stew it tonight. You can add some bamboo shoots when stewing the pheasant. It will taste great.
She immediately walked over and saw that no one around took out a shovel from the space and started digging.
I quickly dug up five or six and threw them all into the space, including the shovel.
Then she picked up her backpack and went down the mountain.
The sunshine at noon is very strong, and the further you go down the mountain, the hotter it feels.
Sweat kept coming out from under the skin, sliding down his face, covering his sight, and his whole body soon felt warm.
She took out her handkerchief, wiped it randomly, and continued walking forward.
When she reached the foot of the mountain, she panted, took down her backpack, and sat on a big rock to rest.
Only then did I realize why the pigweed that was originally full sank a lot.
It would be too embarrassing if we sent this unsatisfied hogweed in a basket and deducted another one from the total three centimeters.
It was all because of the damn weather, so she had no choice but to dig out the wild vegetables around and put them in the basket.
There were trees on the mountain to block the sun. After going down the mountain and walking on the road, her whole body was exposed to the sun and she sweated even more.
Although sweating can help her lose weight, she really can't stick to such a perverted way of losing weight.
She secretly regretted that starting from tomorrow, she must use the morning time to cut pigweed. It was too hot at this time.
Sweat fell on the road and broke countless eight petals, and she finally reached the pig farm.
After handing in the pigweed, the scorer clicked the button and recorded three points in the notebook.
A sense of accomplishment suddenly came over me.
Chapter completed!