Chapter 2153: Not willing to work for Zhu Sanlu

"Your third brother?"
"Yes, my third brother is a man. He used to be a young man and he was still studying. The farm work of our family was carried by the eldest brother and my second tiger, and she had never been allowed to work in the field.
Now that the third brother has grown up, the family's farm work has to be helped. After all, the eldest brother and my second tiger can't do it, so it doesn't hurt to let him do it. "Mulan replied faintly.
Old lady Zhu frowned, a little unhappy.
For Zhu Sanlu, Mrs. Zhu is very precious, how could she be willing to let Zhu Sanlu go to work.
Seeing Mulan opening her mouth, she curled her lips and replied, "How can your third brother do? He has never cut rice, so he can't cut him suddenly."
Mulan was a little speechless, "Mother, who is born to do things? The third brother will not be irrelevant now. You can let Erhu teach him slowly! If you don't learn it now, can you not learn it for the rest of your life?
After the third brother gets married, he must be separated from his eldest brother. At that time, the third brother can't do the farming work by himself, so he can't count on the eldest brother to help.
Mother, it doesn't matter if you spoil your third brother, but you have to figure it out. The third brother is not young now, and he has to take it when he comes out. He is not a child, he is guarded by you all his life. "
Mrs. Zhu knew something about Mulan.
Sometimes people are just like this and understand the truth, but doing it is another matter.
Zhu Sanlu was held in the palm of her hand, she had guarded and guarded it for a lifetime.
Can Zhu Sanlu go to work in this hot weather? Can he stand it?
With his body and bones, it is estimated that he would come back and quit in less than half an hour.
Zhu Sanlu is another one who can act like a baby. If he cries and yells, how can Mrs. Zhu stand it? It must be based on Zhu Sanlu's temperament.
Mrs. Zhu's lips trembled, and she whispered, "Second wife, your third brother is not all right at home now, he still has to teach his children to read..."
"Mother, don't you just teach kung fu for a long time? You can let the third brother do it for another half day!"
Mrs. Zhu is still a little reluctant, "Teaching for your third brother is not an easy task, it requires brainstorming. To teach for a long time, and to work in the field for a long time is too tired for others to bear."
After talking for a long time, Mulan understood it, and Mrs. Zhu was reluctant to let Zhu Sanlu go to the ground, so she found so many excuses.
In that case, it is useless for her to continue talking.
After sighing, he replied to Mrs. Zhu, "Mother, if this is the case, then please ask someone to help with the harvest. It's a big deal to spend some money."
Mrs. Zhu looked embarrassed, and weakly asked Mulan, "If you ask someone to help harvest rice, how much will you give me a day?"
"In this hot weather, such a tiring job, one person can earn at least forty to fifty pennies a day. Ask two or three people for a few acres of land, and cut it for three to five days." Mulan replied.
Mrs. Zhu calculated it in her heart. If two or three people left it for three or five days, it would add up to several hundred yuan.
How could she be willing to spend such a big expense.
If you harvest the rice yourself, then you don’t need to spend the hundreds of dollars to buy meat. How good should you eat it yourself?
Isn't this now that others have made money for nothing?
Mrs. Zhu sighed deeply, "It's too expensive, I can't bear it..."