There are two days on the New Year, yesterday home, helped my mother pick grapefruit leaves and two nephews love to eat shrimp, because it is close to the New Year, it is difficult to wait for the car, wait in Yangshuo, go back to the sand to transfer to the bus and wait, when waiting in the town, just next to the fork in the road, one car after another drove out, sometimes there is a traffic jam, thinking that today is a trouble? Well, then I thought about it, it's a holiday, and the students who went out to work are back, which is the rhythm of rushing home after buying New Year's goods.
After waiting for more than half an hour, I finally got on the bus, and when I got home, I opened the door and smelled the fragrance, my mother told me to eat, and the induction cooker boiled pig blood and pork liver and lean meat and small intestines, and there was a basket of zongzi on the table; During the meal, my mother told me that she had earned more than 1,500 since she finished drying persimmons, and some of them owed wages and had not been paid, so she helped the people in the village who were still drying persimmons to twist persimmons. My mother is very happy, she has money to earn and money to spend. She's happy and I'm happy.
Think about the fact that there are many ways to earn money at home, too. For example, selling herbs.
My mother will bruise and sprain the herbs, my grandfather passed it on to her, if there is anyone in the village who sprains and falls, they will look for my mother, and my mother will go to the mountains to pull the herbs and come back and mash and steam them for that person to sleep all night, I don't know, but many people come to her and give her a red envelope.
This time I went back, my mother said that she sold a pound of medicine, which was to cure cough and others, and the grass was pulled back and washed and dried, and there were a lot of pounds, and every time I went home, my mother asked me to go with her (she didn't dare to go alone on the mountain, so that I had a companion), so that every time I went up the mountain and saw the grass, I also pointed it out to her, and she didn't need to identify it again.
Fruit cutting team. Our family happened to sell mandarin oranges today, and we needed to ask someone to cut the fruit, and it was our family's turn to help the other two who happened to sell mandarin oranges on the same day. When they arrived at my orchard, they came by van and tractor, and there were seven people, two men and five women. The female is responsible for cutting the fruit (the plastic bucket comes with it), the young man is responsible for picking the fruit to the side of the road (transportation, the basket is brought by itself), the older grade is the captain, responsible for framing and negotiating the price with the seller, organizing people, cutting the fruit under the tree - transportation - framing, not helping to move it to the car, 1 Mao 4 a catty, the money is divided equally by 7 people, and the guy who brings his own meal (scissors, buckets, baskets) looks quite professional.
The captain heard that we also invited another fruit cutting team, and asked to separate, a team of a piece of land, afraid that it would be difficult to count the money, but fortunately my family has 5 pieces of land, which can be divided.
If there are workers, we don't need to cut the fruit, Dad is responsible for pulling the empty baskets, and my brother and cousin (he also sells it today, and after cutting his, it is he who brought those people to our orchard), and casually called him to help together, and the two brothers were responsible for loading the car and pulling it to the boss. My mother cut the fish that slipped through the net, and the workers didn't see it, and the trees were tall and the ones that were leaked. After all, the hard work of the year all points to these yellow fruits.
Mom said that in order to thank my cousin for his help, I bought two packs of cigarettes for him, and naturally ate dinner, all the workers, cousins, and parents.
I remember that in the past, neighbors helped each other to cut fruit, and there was no such thing as giving money, just eating a meal as a thank you; Mom said that the neighbor still helped you, and he wouldn't come to the house to play tricks; I said that they are all their own people, and give money to outsiders, so it is better to ask someone in the village to help cut it, and my mother said who is with you is your own person, okay. It can only be said that where there is demand, there is a market.