Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

"Mrs. Mo, why is the taste of this dim sum different from the ones sold in the shop?"

"The elder brother of the village doesn't know. This snack is an ancestral recipe of Yue'er Waizu's family, and it's not for takeaway." Mo Qingcheng saw Li Changgeng's thoughts at a glance, and smiled mischievously.

In the coming year, the village will be greatly rebuilt, Yueniang has this skill, she can accept apprentices, and the assembly line management method will definitely make a lot of money.

Li Changgeng felt a little disappointed, a good opportunity to make money, just missed...

Hearing the words, everyone had different thoughts, and their actions were faster than their thoughts. They picked up the pastries one after another and tasted them.

It is really delicious in the world, soft and waxy with a faint aroma, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth.

Some people ate one piece, still not satisfied, and stretched out their hands to take the second piece, but others were indifferent, quietly withdrew their hands and scratched their heads instead.

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth curled up: "Eat one more piece if you like it, let's discuss it right now..."

In the next second, one hand reached into the plate, and the dim sum was snatched up. Seeing Liu Cuihua and the third grandma felt distressed.

Such a delicious snack, they can eat at most one piece a day...

Closer to home, Shangguan Yichen sat aside and began to record.This is Mo Qingcheng's request. As the eldest son, he must cultivate a sense of family responsibility from an early age.

The little boy didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but was eager to give it a try. His father was not there, and he was the top man in his family, as it should be.

Bai Yueniang's eyes were full of envy, Sister Mo taught well, and the children had a deep relationship with her, and their abilities improved day by day.

Li Changgeng and others were amazed, their own children didn't know a few big characters, but the children of his wife's family could record them.

Sure enough, good children belong to other people's families.

Mo Qingcheng was very pleased with the recognition of the villagers, and finally his work was not in vain.But the benefits involved in the greenhouse will become bigger and bigger, and in the future, it will be handed over to Yue'er to take care of it, and all hidden dangers will be strangled in the cradle.

"Mr. Li, at this time we need to think long-term. We have three chapters of the contract. Everyone can participate if they think it is suitable, and find another job if they don't think it is suitable."

Li Changgeng was slightly stunned: "It should be, this is the secret of our Nanping Village, the foundation of our foothold, we can't let outsiders and people with ulterior motives take advantage of it..."

Mo Qingcheng nodded: "What Village Chief Li said is very true. First, those who want to participate in the greenhouse project must sign a non-disclosure agreement, reveal the secret, and pay a hundred times the compensation. Second, those who pay more than five taels of silver can participate in dividends, and the settlement will be settled within half a year Once. Third, without the consent of Mrs. Ben, it is not allowed to sell it outside."

Everyone was in an uproar, and someone immediately jumped out to object.

"Mrs. Mo, it's okay to talk about it before. Isn't the third one too unreasonable? Are we going to starve to death?"

"That is, labor belongs to everyone, and the benefits are all for you, won't your conscience hurt?"

"Mrs. Mo, I didn't expect you to be such a person?"

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you don't participate."

Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Everyone, volunteer."

The two stood up, eyes full of dissatisfaction, turned around and walked away,

"Hey, you guys..." Li Changgeng wanted to stop him, but he was blindsided by others, so he kept silent.

Mo Qingcheng didn't force it either: "Since I sincerely invite you to join me, I won't treat you badly, lest someone have ulterior motives and harm everyone's interests."

"Mrs. Mo, how many taels of silver do you get each month?"

Someone took the lead and asked the question that everyone was most concerned about. The sky is big and the earth is big, making the most money.

Mo Qingcheng stretched out his hand: "As long as you are willing to work hard, at least two taels per month... It doesn't count as dividends, except for the first month of course..."

Pairs of green eyes were glued to Mo Qingcheng's face, her heart was beating wildly, two or two a month?

My god, get rich...