There Are Still Many Good People in the Thirty-Two World (One Thousand Collections +)

When Captain Ma went out, he saw Shen Jiao who was hiding behind the Shen family. He couldn't help but love this beautiful and fair little girl. He knew Shen Jiaxing's situation. Speaking of Shen Jiaxing, he was not too young. I still have to suffer this crime, and I also drag a little granddaughter, and the days to come will be hard!

"Grandpa Ma!" Shen Jiao called out timidly, this bearded old man was the biggest official here, and he had to have a good relationship with him.

Captain Ma twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at Shen Jiaxing sympathetically, and said, "Little girl doesn't have rations and wages, you have to be mentally prepared."

Shen Jiaxing glanced at Shen Jiao, nodded and said, "I understand, I thought about it before I came, as long as I can be with my granddaughter, I can endure any hardship!"

Captain Ma patted Shen Jiao's head, he liked this little girl who was unwilling to stay in the big city to enjoy the happiness. Let's not talk about the policy above, just for this filial piety and affection, this little girl is better than her That white-eyed wolf's parents and uncle and aunt are a hundred times stronger!

A rare kind and loving girl!

"Do it well, there are so many people in the team, you won't watch the baby starve to death, one person can feed the baby without stuttering." Captain Ma made the heaviest promise.

Shen Jiaxing's eyes were wet, he turned his back and wiped his eyes, and nodded heavily!

He really felt that coming to Q Province was not that bad for him. He could feel the simplicity and kindness of the people here. Maybe, this would be a happy paradise for him and Jiaojiao!

Shen Jiaxing and Shen Jiao were both cleaning up their new home all afternoon. Shen Jiao was particularly interested. The familiar sand and earth smell made her feel like she had returned to her previous life. Except for the different clothes of the people, there was no difference from the previous life. , it feels very kind.

"Grandpa, let's cook and eat by ourselves in the future, I'll cook something for Grandpa every day!" Shen Jiao said happily.

Shen Jiaxing was infected by Shen Jiao's good mood, her brows stretched a lot, hugged Shen Jiao and kissed several times, Shen Jiao giggled happily.

The heated kang was big enough, and Shen Jiaxing pulled up a cloth curtain in the center of the heated kang to separate him and Shen Jiao's bed, and put a thick mattress and quilt on it.

"Grandpa, let's go grab some firewood now?" Shen Jiao said.

"That's right, I have to get some firewood and burn the kang. It must be cold at night here, don't freeze Jiaojiao." Shen Jiaxing agreed.

As soon as the grandparents and grandchildren who had changed their clothes walked out of the house, Gu Chen and Zhao Si came out. They both changed into ordinary working clothes, and smiled knowingly when they saw Shen Jiaxing's grandparents who were also dressed in plain clothes.

"Gather firewood together?" Gu Chen smiled.

Shen Jiaxing nodded: "It must be cold at night, so I have to get some firewood to burn."

Seeing Shen Jiao's short legs, Gu Chen picked her up and supported her on his back, and said with a smile, "I'll carry you and go, you just don't know when you will be able to climb the mountain!"

Shen Jiao was so frightened that she almost cried out. Her first reaction was to jump off. It could be seen that Shen Jiaxing didn't object, she just looked at them with a smile, and then she remembered that the defense between men and women in this dynasty was not strict, since Grandpa didn't object. If you don't make a sound, it means that Uncle Gu has no problem carrying her back like this!

Although she still felt awkward in her heart, Shen Jiao still lay on Gu Chen's back obediently. Her grandfather in her previous life had said that following the local customs is the most important thing, and she must never be a maverick!

Otherwise, the end will be miserable!

Others heard that they were going to collect firewood, and they also came out. The farm was backed by a big mountain. There were quite a lot of trees on the mountain, most of them were pine trees, and there were a lot of shrubs, and a lot of firewood could be collected halfway up the mountain.

It's just that most of these people are used to being pampered, and they were exhausted and breathless after cutting for a while, especially Xu Qiao, who was the most exaggerated, and complained when he cut.

"I studied economics, and I have never learned how to chop wood. It's just a sweeping sweep, sweeping the floor!"

Xu Qiao was indignant when he cut,

The director of the sales department, who was picking up firewood, sighed and sighed, and rolled his eyes incessantly, seeing that he had only half his life left!

Although the others were not too used to it, they slowly accepted their fate and chopped wood silently. If they had the strength to complain, it would be better to chop more wood!

"Don't cut the trunk, save the new branches next year, just cut some branches and branches." The old man Wu of the army suddenly shouted at Xu Qiao.

It turned out that Xu Qiao was cutting the trunk of a pine tree, but Uncle Wu stopped him when he found out.

Shen Jiaxing persuaded: "Brother Wu is right, you have to leave room for everything, so as to benefit future generations!"

Qian Wenliang also said: "When we go to other people's sites, we must also pay attention to environmental protection, and we must not destroy other people's forests!"

Although Xu Qiao was not convinced, it was difficult for everyone to argue, so he changed the branches and chopped down.

Shen Jiaxing looked at Uncle Wu's neat and tidy movements, and praised: "Brother Wu looks good at first glance, and he will teach me well in the future!"

Uncle Wu smiled heartily: "Let's study together. I haven't worked for decades, and my hands are born!"

Shen Jiao couldn't help, so she picked up the broken branches on the ground. The flames were high when everyone gathered firewood. After a while, several bundles of firewood were piled on the ground. Zhao Si said, "I'll carry these back first."

After he finished speaking, he put the pile of wood on the ground on his back, and strode down the mountain, Gu Chen also followed with a pile of wood on his back, this guy didn't know what was going on, and he followed Zhao Si very tightly, every step of the way. Unwilling to relax.

Uncle Wu laughed and said: "Let's chop more, we won't have so much time to chop wood when we go to work tomorrow."

The director of the sales department suddenly cried out "Ouch", threw away the firewood in his hand, and held his fingers to cry without tears. It turned out that he was stabbed by a wood thorn.

"Didn't Captain Ma say that he can buy coal, so he will buy coal for burning tomorrow, and he has to go to work and chop wood, so he can't save his life." The director of the sales department pulled out the thorn and said angrily.

Xu Qiao was the first to respond and agreed to buy coal for burning. The man who lived on the same kang with them was also a middle-aged man. His surname was Wang. According to him, he used to be an accountant. , The manager was unlucky after two years of doing it.

Most of the people who do accountants are relatively shrewd, especially the accountants in the sea market. The degree of careful calculation is amazing!

"It costs money to buy coal. You don't need banknotes for this firewood, you just cut it and burn it for nothing. You really won't be worth it. How many kilograms of coal can you buy for 18 yuan a month? Is it more important to belly or burning coal?"

Accountant Wang, the director of the education sales department, and Xu Qiao spoke slowly and slowly, making the two of them speechless, and had to start chopping wood again.

Shen Jiao said loudly to Shen Jiaxing: "Grandpa, I will pick up the firewood in the future, you don't need to worry about it!"

She had thought about it just now, picked up the firewood in the treasure bowl, and symbolically carried it outside, so that others would not doubt it.

Accountant Wang scolded the two backward people in a low voice again: "Look, there is not even a little girl in the consciousness, and the little girl knows how to pick up firewood carefully, but people your age don't know it yet, and your faces are ugly. Drop! (meaning shame)"