Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland - Chapter 633
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Chapter 633: Chapter 633 Yun Hao Does Ideological Work for Them_1 Chapter 633: Chapter 633 Yun Hao Does Ideological Work for Them_1 Doesn’t Hanhan’s husband work? Doesn’t he get a subsidy?
They go to school and also receive a monthly allowance. Life isn’t that hard, is it?
Li Zihao scanned Meng Yunhan up and down, “How long have you been staying up?” The faint dark circles under her eyes revealed that she had been losing sleep lately.
“No, I’ll let you know in a few months what I’ve been busy with.”
What could she be so busy with that it would take several months?
“Hanhan, you must take care of yourself,” Zhang Menmen said warmly.
Meng Yunhan nodded with a smile, “Don’t worry, I will.”
Yun Hao brought fifty people home to his surprise.
The bricks had already been delivered to the designated location.
But the preparations still weren’t ready.
“Ahao, I’m not ready yet, why did you bring them home?”
Yun Hao spoke softly, “Weren’t the bricks in place? They’re all discharged from their service and so naturally we had to leave the camp. Don’t worry, love, I’ve thought it all out. With this many people, we can quickly set up a temporary residence.”
In the cold weather, where would they find so many blankets?
“They’ve survived harsh winters before, they can endure any hardship. When they learned that after being discharged, they wouldn’t be going home but to work, they were thrilled,” Ahao added. “They know what the discharge means but haven’t shied away when they were offered a job.”
“I took a few days off to help you train them,” Yun Hao said in a low voice.
Meng Yunhan had no choice but to agree, they were already at home.
“I’ll go help cook.” She had to find a way to settle them for the night.
Yun Hao knew it was going to be tough on his wife, “I will go check on them, then I’ll come help.”
Meng Yunhan looked outside at the crowd, glad that she still had the steamer from selling buns in the past.
“Hanhan, are those people outside veterans?” Concerned that it would scare Little Huzi, Old Zhao was making dinner with Little Huzi in the kitchen.
Meng Yunhan glanced at Little Huzi’s small face, which resembled a flower cat, “Yes, they are. We’ll make do for tonight. Tomorrow, I’ll take them to the factory location to set up a temporary residence.”
“Colonel…” A man choked out.
Yun Hao quickly silenced them, he was certain their noise would bring annoyed neighbors.
“Tonight, you’ll sleep on the ground. Tomorrow, I will lead you to your next place of work,” he informed them.
The men nodded silently in response.
They had seen Yunhan from a distance in the past, but their arrival clearly took her by surprise.
“Life ahead will be tough, are you afraid of hardship?” he asked.
The men shook their heads.
Yun Hao gave them a pep talk.
In the kitchen, Meng Yunhan was steaming mantou and buns.
Meng Yunhan had steamed a lot of mantou and buns, and also cooked a lot of rice.
Saddened by the sight of the consumed rice and flour, Mr. Zhao nonetheless found consolation in the prospect of earning money sooner by setting up the factory expediently.
This bit of rice and flour were nothing compared to the 100,000 yuan capital investment.
“Dad, do you know any woman who can cook?” she asked, hoping someone out of those fifty people could cook.
If there was, she would just need to go to their kitchen, deliver vegetables and grain every day on her tricycle, and then return back for class.”
“There is one. Should I just go and cook for them?”
If they opted to recruit another person, it would add to the expenses, it’s better to have someone who could cook.
