I opened a restaurant in ancient times

Chapter 22

"Originally, I was thinking of finding a helper to help in a while. The stall was busy, and I had to be busy until noon every day before I could rest for a while. I was always dizzy and dizzy by myself. It's not very convenient after all."

Father Jiang felt that what he said was reasonable, it was the dog days, and indeed only young people could bear the daily rush.

For someone like him, he is not too young, and sometimes it is troublesome to have to go out and work for others.

He nodded, agreed to Zhao Heng, and said, "But you still need to save some of the money you've earned recently. If you have any urgent matters, you can handle it."

"Yes, I know." Zhao Heng took the lead. With a smile, he looked at Jiang Yuan, "If there is nothing at home, we can go to the stall tomorrow together."

Jiang Yuan was a little nervous. Previously, he only went to town to sell wild goods in the mountains. Mother, he never thought of going to the town to work for the family. He would sell some game in the mountains to make money for the family.

"Then...then what am I going to do? How can I help?"

Zhao Heng lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said to him, "If you can count, you can manage the money box to collect money. If you don't Yes, then help me to greet the guests to clean up the tableware."

Jiang Yuan didn't want to miss this good opportunity to make money, and quickly said: "I can count! I can also clean up the tableware, I can do all this!

" With a happy expression, a small smile formed on the corner of his mouth, no matter what the salary is, he can finally find a reliable job to supplement his family.

"By the way," Zhao Heng suddenly remembered something, how good is Jiang Daddy and Jiang Yuan? If the business is booming in the future, he will definitely give him more processing money. "

He thought about it, and now he can earn four or five hundred cents a day, and after all expenses, the net profit is about three hundred cents. The cost of Zhilan Town is as good as anywhere else, and it usually costs a lot of money here.

Three hundred wen is about half a tael of silver, and it would take four or five taels to renovate a house in Dahe Village, so if he saves a little more time, he can renovate the dilapidated house he lives in now.

Zhao Heng remembered that when he and Zhang Qiao went to work at Master Li's house, they could earn 70 cents a day. Therefore, in this way, fifty cents a day is better.

Father Jiang chuckled, feeling very satisfied with the salary. For a young man to do small labor for others, he would only pay 60 to 70 yuan a day.

If he only did these chores, the price he gave was very fair. Going forward in the town, very few people are willing to use a little brother as an assistant.

He looked at Jiang Yuan and said, "Brother Yuan, what do you think? If you think it's suitable, then go to work tomorrow."

Jiang Yuan nodded fiercely and agreed, "Yes, yes!"

He had long wanted to find someone After the work is done, as a hunter, his family has no land in the village, and only the two acres of land that his family reclaimed could not be taken care of at all.

Mom and Dad are no longer young, and few people are willing to let people of this age work for their own family.

Because of them, Jiang Yuan never went out to work in the town. First, his father and mother only had one child, and secondly, he was a little brother, and his mother always worried that he would be bullied by others outside.

It wasn't until Amu Jiang's voice came from the kitchen, "Brother Yuan, come quickly."

Everyone's thoughts stopped, and Zhao Heng said to Aunt Jiang again, "If you believe me, I will go. The carpenter shop in the town asked if they were still hiring carpenters, if not, I'll go back and introduce a few more guests to work here, okay?"

Father Jiang's face was rosy with a smile, and he replied loudly, "Okay!" In fact, as long as he is not idle at home every day doing nothing, he can do any chores.

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the next morning, when it was still half-bright. Jiang Yuan came here from the foot of the mountain. He had agreed with Zhao Heng the day before that they would meet at the head of the village today, and then go to Zhilan Town together.

Few villagers came out on the road in the early morning. At this time, most people were waiting for breakfast at home.

Jiang Yuan saw Zhao Heng from far away, he hurriedly walked over in three steps and two steps. Zhao Heng just parked the cart firmly on the road. When he looked up, he saw Jiang

Yuan is hurriedly coming here. He straightened up and took two steps forward: "It's not in the way, don't panic."

Sorry, he slowed down and stopped beside Zhao Heng's cart, but his eyes couldn't stop looking at the black puppy in the corner of the cart.

Seeing his thoughts, Zhao Heng smiled and said, "Can you help me look at Zhao Haha, the road is so bumpy, I'm afraid I'll break it up."

Jiang Yuan didn't realize this, and turned around happily. In response, he hugged Zhao Haha with both hands, and his palms kept stroking Zhao Haha's black and smooth hair.

Zhao Haha is always noisy, and he only stays quiet for a very small amount of time. Zhao Heng was a little surprised when he looked at Zhao Haha, who was quietly in Jiang Yuan's arms. When has this bastard been so quiet?

Zhao Heng pushed the cart and walked forward slowly, Jiang Yuan hugged Zhao Haha and followed him. Jiang Yuan looked at Zhao Haha, who was well-behaved, and suddenly remembered the Jiang Panda in his home.

The cat always likes to stay in the yard to bask in the sun. It doesn't like to move very much. Every time it sees it, it always lies on the stone bench where Dad Jiang often sits, so that Dad can only sit on the side.

It didn't take long for the two to arrive at Beishi. Zhao Heng pushed a cart and led Jiang Yuan to the booth. Speaking of which, Jiang Yuan also knew his booth. When he went to the government office to set up the brand, it was Jiang Yuan's gang. to do it together.

When he first came here, he didn't know anything about the surrounding things. Fortunately, he met Zhang Qiao and Jiang Yuan's family, and they helped him everywhere, so he was able to find a way to set up a stall to make money.

When he got there, Zhao Heng put down everything on the cart, bent down and was busy opening the small folded table.

Jiang Yuan hurriedly put Zhao Haha in the corner where he often stayed, and stretched out his hand to help.

The old man who sold Chaos next to him saw that the two of them were busy, and couldn't help but tease with a smile: "You two are quite diligent, and you have come so early."

Jiang Yuan was a little flustered after hearing the words . , I don't know how to answer this old man.

Hearing this tone, he seemed to be someone familiar with Zhao Heng. He had just come here, and he stayed where he was for a while when he heard this.

Zhao Heng was picking up the folded table and stool with his head lowered. The noise in his hands was too loud to hear other people's voices. Seeing that Jiang Yuan's hands suddenly stopped, he couldn't help but look up at him.

Jiang Yuan looked at him with a hint of help, after he reminded in a low voice.

Zhao Heng straightened up to look at the old man who sold Chaos, and greeted him loudly: "No, this is the helper I asked for, and I can't do it alone these days."