Space Fisherwoman: Going fishing in the sea and getting rich

"If you have no objection and have paper and pen, let's sign the contract today."

He used to do his work in two parts.

The master said that the Song family’s eldest wife can be divided into three parts.

Three times is three times.

The Song family had no objection.

Song Hexiu was a little embarrassed as there was no writing brush, ink, paper or inkstone at home.

To teach his children to read, he used a branch to teach them to write in the sand.

He thought that he would not be taking the imperial examination so soon, so he did not buy writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstone.

Wei He saw Song Hexiu's embarrassment and said with a smile: "I happened to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so you can use mine."

After saying this, he picked up the bag he was carrying and took out the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone from it.

Fortunately, he had a good foundation, and even though he hadn't written for a long time, his handwriting was still very beautiful.

In case any problems arise between the two parties, reliable evidence is necessary.

If something happens to these people while working on an empty stomach, they will suffer the consequences.

He was telling the truth. Although he had been educated and knew most of the words, his handwriting was so ugly that it was outrageous to both humans and gods.

The two sides discussed some more details. Before signing, Song Chu took out the ink and both sides pressed their fingerprints on it.

It is very likely that you will bring your own food.

The person introduced by Xiao Xuanli will probably cheat you, otherwise the system would have jumped out to stop it long ago.

Lin Lanman nodded: "This is so complicated."

When writing about the deposit, Lin Lan said, "As for the deposit, let them give one hundred taels first."

Song Hexiu also had an opinion and wrote down the amount slowly.

You want to kill people, but you also want the new house to be stained with blood.

Song Hexiu hadn't written for a long time, but now he was in a difficult situation and had no choice but to write.

At the same time, it was agreed that without a legitimate reason, both parties would breach the contract, otherwise they would have to pay the other party a penalty of one thousand taels.

Song Hexiu nodded: "Just listen to him."

Those who work can have enough food to eat and can work efficiently.

The two parties agreed on the start time, construction layout, approximate completion time, and the approximate amount of money required.

Song Chu smiled and said, "It's bad. Some people don't worry about being hungry in the morning, so they will bring their own steamed buns. But if he is willing to provide it, then provide it. It's also better to use simple ones, and it's also better to use less bad ones, as long as you can't eat too much."

Wei He had no objection either.

There was no way Song Hexiu would let others bring their own pens, ink, paper and inkstone and grind the ink himself, so he took over the job of grinding ink.

Do they bring their own food?

Before the writing dried, Lin Lanman gave Lin Lan a silver note for one hundred taels as an initial deposit.

The contract is made in eight copies, one for each party, and the other copy cannot be given to outsiders or the government.

After pouring water on the inkstone, start grinding the ink.

After the ink was ground, Wei He said uncomfortably: "Well, Mr. Song, why don't you write it? My handwriting is really terrible."

Song Chu was stunned: "He also wants to provide you with lunch?"

Seeing Song Chu's reaction, Lin Lanman remembered that the people of Xuanling Country always eat lunch at noon. "Well, provide it. Building a house is hard and tiring work. If they miss a meal, they won't be able to work harder for your family."

Lin Lan took the bad contract and banknotes and said sternly, "If you don't have time tomorrow, go to the government and buy the land. The worst-case scenario is to buy from a decent buyer, because that way the construction cost will be higher and the feng shui will be worse."

Lin Lanman asked: "Uncle Wei, how do these craftsmen solve the lunch problem? Do you provide it, or..."