Restart the Flying Age

　　 When I returned home in the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun reflected the colorful clouds, and the sky was reddened, which was especially beautiful.

　　Vineyard is much cleaner than before, revealing an extraordinary sense of beauty in the quiet of autumn.

　　 It is the off-season of farmhouse now, and today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so there are no guests in the afternoon.

　　 When Wu Tao rushed to the door of his house, the old man was playing with the second grandfather under the porch, setting up the chessboard, so he could rise up.

　　Walking into the yard, Da Hee was rarely liberated from Aunt Hua's house and came up excitedly to welcome him.

　　 Touched Da Hei's head, Da Hei seemed particularly enjoyable. After entering the kitchen, Zhang Huilan and Ma Xiuqin were busy working in the kitchen, enjoying themselves.

　　 Old uncle Zhang Zhongping and aunt Xia Li went home for the holidays after having lunch.

　　 When Wu Tao walked into the East Room, he saw Song Qiao still helping to clean the table.

　　 "Hey, sister Qiao, why didn't you go home for the holidays?"

　　 Seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls are the most beautiful age. After working at the farmhouse during this period of time, she lost the rusticity of her first arrival, and gradually became tall and feminine, with the shadow of an auntie.

　　 "Ah, little boss, are you back?" Seeing Wu Tao coming in, Song Qiao looked back nervously, fiddled with her hands, and finally stomped and said: "I will go home from get off work for the holidays."

　　 "Wait!" Wu Tao saw that there was something wrong, otherwise it would be rare for a half-day holiday to go home early for the holidays.

　　 "Sister Qiao, is there anything wrong with you?"

　　The opportunity is here!

　　 Song Qiaoyin's teeth will bite and die! Qiao Ran turned around and said without stopping: "Little boss, can you see if I can go to work in a shop in the city? I promise to work hard and bear hardships and stand hard work..."

　　 Wu Tao was stagnant, but he did not expect this.

　　 Today's rural girls are all looking forward to having a job in the city.

　　 No matter how hard or tired, at least decent. In the countryside, as long as it is decent, there is a sense of happiness.

　　 So everything is much better than in this farmhouse manor.

　　 Song Qiao would have such a thought, but it was reasonable.

　　 But for the sake of the three chain stores of Mala Tang, Wu Tao has already transferred Aunt Hua into the city. He originally pointed out that Song Qiao could be alone at home and help the old lady.

　　 But now that the other party proposes it, Wu Tao has to think about it.

　　 After all, Song Qiao performed well during this period, and has a lot of room for growth. Such a handy talent can't be dismissed casually.

　　 Seeing Wu Tao's pensive appearance, Song Qiao's liver thumped with care. How many times I want to give up persistence in my heart, I can bear it.

"Let's do it..." Wu Tao thought of a compromise. "You can go to work in the city, but I have to say ugly things first. First, you can't go home every day when you work in the city. Second, you can go to work in the city. , Working in the city may be as busy as the farmhouse peak season every day, and it’s not easy to suffer and suffer."

　　 Song Qiao shook his head vigorously, and said loudly, "I'm not afraid."

Wu Tao nodded, "Okay, the three stores in the city are still under preparation. It is estimated that it will take a month before they can open. During this time, the farm will recruit a few more people here, and you will be responsible for bringing them along. .When you take them on the road, you can enter the city and follow Aunt Hua to dry."

　　 Song Qiao was excited, and immediately bowed down, nearly ninety degrees, "Thank you little boss!"

　　 This gift is a bit big, and Wu Tao quickly helped him up and said, "Hurry up and go home for the holidays. It's too late. I'm afraid Uncle Song should scold me secretly."

　　 Entering the hall, father and third uncle are vomiting clouds and fog.

　　 The two families have been together during the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, and the relationship is much more harmonious than before.

　　Wu Dahua turned his head and saw Wu Tao coming in, subconsciously straightened up and said: "Oh, Xiao Tao is back."

　　 "Uncle San, where is Xiao Qi?"

　　 "Xiao Qi is playing outside!" Wu Dahua seemed to be willing to offer his treasure: "Xiao Tao, the ponds are all contracted. With the financial support of our farmhouse, I will definitely be able to do this well."

　　 San Shu’s family and Uncle Dai’s family each contributed RMB 10,000 as a farmhouse, holding 51%.

　　 is the right to speak and control the two fish ponds, first to ensure the supply of products in the peak season of crabs and lobster, and secondly to prevent them from messing around during the breeding process, and using drugs indiscriminately to promote growth and so on.

"Uncle San, now that this has been done, let's do it well. Take out Uncle Dai’s aquaculture enthusiasm, and ask for advice if there is nothing to do. Don’t be opportunistic. Don’t worry, as long as you do it well, your crabs and lobsters I underwrite!"

　　 Wu Dahua suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Xiao Tao is a high-achieving student, and my uncle listened to you, that's right!"

　　 wandered out from home, strolled to Aunt Hua’s house next door, and saw three children lying on the ground playing marbles.

　　 There were pits dug on the ground, and the three children were playing with sweat and mud on their faces.

　　 With a crisp sound, Xiao Jiang won another big one, and immediately cheered with excitement.

　　 "Oh...Oh...Oh..." At the same time, I did not forget to point at the black egg and Xiao Qi with akimbo triumphantly: "You two are my defeated men, I am the most invincible!"

　　 slapped him, Wu Tao gave him a slap, "That's what I can do!"

　　 Aunt Hua is working alone in the kitchen room. On this traditional festival, she will not go to her house to join in the fun.

　　Because she is going to take the black egg and spend the holidays with the black egg dad.

　　 This is a habit she has persisted for so many years~www.NovelMTL.com~Wu Tao knows it.

　　 "Auntie Hua, I'm so tired in the city during the day, and I have to work personally when I come back at night. It's better to come over directly from my home to save trouble!"

Aunt Hua looked contented and said: "It's not a lot of trouble. After so many years, Dad Black Egg finally has the opportunity to see a sumptuous reunion dinner. I am content! In previous years, at this solar term, I served only half a bowl of fried pork slices. It’s the table, and I'm so anxious about the black egg every time..."

　　 As she talked, tears filled her eyes.

　　 Not to mention previous years, even today, there are still people in the village who can’t eat a few meat dishes.

　　 Since 1992, after the deepening of the reform and opening up, prices have been increasing every year, and the income of urban residents has risen accordingly. However, rural incomes still remain at the level of the early 1990s.

　　 So although there is no shortage of rich people, the gap between rich and poor is widening at an alarming rate.

　　 "Auntie Hua is celebrating the festival, don't be sad! Days will always get better and better."

　　 Aunt Hua wiped away her tears, and said with a smile in her tears: "You are right, Xiaotao, we are thanks to you both of us! Dad Dad knows you underground, and I will thank you and bless you!"

　　 Wu Tao couldn't help but feel ashamed, this is heavy enough.

　　 and Aunt Hua said hello, Wu Tao turned around and left the courtyard.

　　 The smoke from the cooking in the village is rising everywhere, and the fields are covered with a faint mist, like a fairyland.

　　 When I returned to my yard, I heard the old man answering the phone all the way back.

　　 "You are also celebrating festivals on Treasure Island?"

　　 "I wish you family reunion and a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

　　 "Hey, what are you talking about? Are you planning to come back to visit relatives during the New Year, and have a reunion year? That's good, then dare to love!" The old man's voice suddenly rose, and his uncontrollable excitement was beyond words.