A Fully-Leveled Bigshot Builds a Farm with Her Family After Transmigrating

Chapter 39 Jiang Tanyue's Three-Year Plan

When I heard that the thatched cottage at the end of the village was going to be repaired and the courtyard walls repaired, Aunt Zheng immediately patted her chest and said that this matter was on her.

She recommended several families to work, and also asked her three boys to help.

Jiang Tanyue’s wages are not less than going to the town to do odd jobs, and more importantly, the wages here are settled every day, and it is close to home.

During the period before the wheat harvest, some families could not find work, women sewed and mended, and did some embroidery work, and the big men had nothing to do at home, and they got a little angry.

The villagers who originally wanted to help were more enthusiastic.

There are also those who have malicious intentions, suspecting that their family will not be able to pay wages.

Enthusiastic people helped to refute them one by one.

Thanks to the 'blessing' of the aunts and mothers-in-law who rode the bullock cart that day, now the whole Huxi Village knows that the third house of Jiang's family has money.

Of course, everyone knew that the money was earned by risking their lives, and most of it had to be used to buy medicine.

Interests are indeed a good way to maintain relationships.

It’s not the busy season of farming now, and families with a large population try to find ways to go to the town to do part-time jobs every day to make money.

Those who can be selected by Aunt Zheng to work are all kind people like her. 𝐟𝐫𝗲𝙚ｗ𝚎𝐛𝙣𝐨𝙫𝘦𝗹.c૦m

Gratitude.

Of course, I am grateful to the employer who pays the wages.

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Finally, the thatched cottage at the end of the village has the appearance of a decent family.

With the courtyard wall, the gate, and the roof covered with thick hay, it should not leak next time it rains.

Although it is far from the place where the three of them lived before, looking at the small house that has been put together a little bit, I feel an indescribable sense of satisfaction in my heart.

It really is a broken house at the beginning, and the rest depends on hard work.

Jiang Tanyue packed a bag of sugar, a bag of pastries, a bag of tea, and a piece of light-colored cloth that felt good to the touch and went to the village chief's house.

The green brick and tile house looks very dignified and solid.

It is a very ordinary house in modern times, but it made Jiang Tanyue take a few extra glances.

There will be.

In her three-year plan, the next step is to live in a green brick house.

The village chief's surname is Yang. It is said that his ancestors belonged to the Yang family village. He was squeezed out by the villagers and settled in Huxi village until now.

Seeing Jiang Tanyue running against the sun, An Shi, the daughter-in-law of Village Chief Yang who opened the door, thought something had happened to her family.

"Why, your grandma went to your house to make trouble again?" When An Shi saw the little girl, he looked her up and down.

Seeing that the little girl had a pleasing smile on her face and that there were no tears in her watery eyes, she was relieved.

"You child, if you have anything to say, you, Uncle Yang, will help anyone you can, and take anything." Anshi stuffed the big and small bags back into Jiang Tanyue's arms, "Put them away quickly."

"Aunt Yang, this is a wish from my mother and our sisters. I was too poor before, and my family couldn't open the pot, and there was no way to repay you. No, today I finally got it, but my wish was fulfilled." Jiang Tanyue looked very sincerely, "For our family , Uncle Yang gave up a lot of heart, he helped us move and let us live at the end of the village, otherwise our three mothers would not even have a home, and we would not know where to wander."

An still wanted to decline, but hearing what she said was so sincere, and seeing that her daughter couldn't take her eyes off the piece of fabric, she took the thing.

"Success, since it's Xiao Hua'er's wish, then Auntie accepts it without hesitation."

Yang Yuecheng, the youngest daughter of the Yang family, is sixteen years old this year. She is at the age of love for beauty. When she saw this fine and tender fabric, she couldn't put it down. "Little flower, where did you buy it? ,So lovely!"

(end of this chapter)