The son-in-law of a prosperous family

Qiu Si cried so sadly. Saying that they were short was just like poking them in the heart. In fact, their height was not that short, but above average. But this little boy was too tall.

There is no harm without comparison.

Their height instantly became a disadvantage.

Fang Huai glanced at the crying Qiu Si, well, it was not as pretty as her husband's crying, so she waved her sleeves, turned around and left.

Shopkeeper Wang glanced at them.

Useless, trash!

Qiu Si cried even harder and decided that he would never go out on field trips again. This money... is hard to earn!

Fang Huai rode his bicycle back to the village.

Her husband is still the most handsome. None of the men out there can compare to him even ten-thousandth.

Laiyue Building

As soon as Duan Wenshu entered the door, he felt the refreshing cool air. It was as hot as making a pancake outside, but as cool as inside, as if they were two completely different worlds, a world of difference. He loved it.

Oh, didn’t he just go back home?

How come they even use ice when they come back? Are they already so wealthy after coming to Yue Lou?

"Butler, where's the ice?"

Steward Wang replied: "I bought it from Zhao Yunchuan."

Then he lowered his voice and said, "Our purchase price at Laiyuelou is low, only 50% of the market price. Chuanzi is still quite reliable."

Duan Wenshu became more interested and asked, "Where did he get the ice?"

"I didn't ask, but I guess he figured it out himself." Steward Wang pointed to his head and said, "You know, he's different from the average person. He always has so many weird ideas and can do a lot of things we haven't seen before."

"That's true."

In previous summers, Duan Wenshu spent the summers in the county, where there was an ice shop where he could buy ice, so the summers were quite comfortable. But this summer he had to study in the town, and he thought the hot summer would be very unbearable, but he didn't expect that someone would give him a pillow when he felt sleepy.

Doesn’t this solve the ice problem?

Since there was nothing to do now, Manager Wang talked to Duan Wenshu about the ice.

He is indeed very smart and has the potential to do business.

Zhao Yunchuan felt a little depressed when he heard the news that Duan Wenshu had returned. This meant that he would have to teach people arithmetic after work. In fact, if he thought about it carefully, Duan Wenshu had almost learned everything he should learn. Although his calculations were still a little slow, his accuracy was extremely high, so... this course should be completed.

Then let’s have the last class today.

There was also an ice basin in the study, just like being in an air-conditioned room. Zhao Yunchuan first tested his previous knowledge. Duan Wenshu answered very well, and then gave him another test paper. He only got one question wrong, which was not bad.

Zhao Yunchuan explained the wrong questions again and today's class ended.

"I have nothing more to teach you. You have learned very well. Just practice diligently in the future. Today is the last class." After a moment of silence, he continued, "Although the class is not a full month, you still have to pay the money."

Duan Wenshu: "Pay a whole month's worth of money?"

He didn't mind too much.

Zhao Yunchuan rolled his eyes at him and said, "If you are willing, then pay me a whole month's salary. If not, you can calculate the wages yourself."

"How does this count?"

Zhao Yunchuan looked at him as if he were a fool, and he almost wanted to vomit blood: "Did I teach you so much in vain? How to calculate it, figure it out yourself, use your brain!"

Duan Wenshu thought about it seriously, and then wrote and drew on paper. This was an application problem, which was a bit difficult.

First, divide the monthly salary by the number of days in a month to get the daily salary. Then multiply the daily salary by the number of working days. The final result is the salary that should be paid.

After writing and drawing for a while, Duan Wenshu calculated the wages.

Zhao Yunchuan glanced at the paper, nodded, and said calmly, "That's right."

Duan Wenshu untied the purse on his waist and took out some silver to give to Zhao Yunchuan. Zhao Yunchuan frowned slightly: "It's too much."

He taught for ten days this month, but the money he had was only one month's salary.

"I'm not short of money!"

Zhao Yunchuan didn't hesitate and put the silver directly into his short bamboo purse, which also had a few copper coins scattered around.

Duan Wenshu's mouth twitched as he watched: "Look at you, you earn so much money but don't know how to buy a better purse? If you need, I can bring you some good stuff from the capital."

"No need!" Zhao Yunchuan refused bluntly: "My purse is very good, and the purses made by Huai Ge'er are the best!"

Duan Wenshu slapped his own mouth lightly, telling him to be so mean. Why was he carrying the purse for no reason? Look, now you are eating a mouthful of dog food.

The two went downstairs together. As soon as they reached the hall, they heard a domineering female voice. She was arguing with Manager Wang.

"Call out your shopkeeper!"

Shopkeeper Wang was speechless. Even he, who always tried to be friendly, felt a little annoyed. Was this guy not smart enough? Why couldn't he understand what others said?

"Miss, I've already told you that our shopkeeper has gone to the county town and will not be back until tomorrow."

"You're not lying to me, are you?"

Lie to you?

Am I trying to cheat you out of your money or my sex? Does this person have paranoia?

"Girl, why would I lie to you? If you don't believe me, just ask a clerk. The shopkeeper went to the county. This is an indisputable fact."

"Okay, okay, then call out those of you who can make the decision."

"I, I'm the manager of Laiyue Tower."

"you?"

Facing Hong Guo's questioning, Manager Wang was somewhat unhappy. He was also a manager, big or small, and he could still make the decisions in Lai Yue Tower.

Hong Guo pondered for a moment and asked again, "Can you take the initiative to kick the guy out?"

He can, but he usually won't do so. He will take the initiative to discuss with the shopkeeper, who will then make the decision, and he will not interfere in other people's affairs.

"Girl, why don't you tell me what's going on first?"

"If you can't make the decision, what's the point of me telling you?!"

"I can make the decision!" a male voice interrupted.

Hongguo looked at the young man in front of him. He was wearing gorgeous clothes, a jade crown on his head, and a valuable jade pendant around his waist. He must have come from a good family.

She bowed slightly, her attitude more respectful than before: "May I ask who you are?"

Manager Wang silently rolled his eyes in his heart. In his eyes, it was just you? In front of the young master, it became: May I ask who you are?

As expected, it all depends on the person.

"I am the young master of Laiyue Tower."

Zhao Yunchuan walked towards the back door. None of this mattered to him. He just wanted to get off work early.

The young master has the final say!

Hong Guo said, "Hello, Young Master. I am Madam Sun's maid. Today, your ice cream seller bumped into our servant. Not only that, he beat him up so badly that his face was bruised and swollen. Our Madam hopes Lai Yue Lou can give us an explanation."

Zhao Yunchuan paused.

Oh no, it’s his business now and he can’t leave.