The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Chapter 426 Disputes (2)

Mipu has only been in business for two months since its opening. The net profit in the first month was nearly 700 taels. This month's business is better than last month. There are already 850 taels in the book. Coupled with today's operating income, excluding processing costs and wages, the net profit will not be less than 860 taels.

  Easily earned 1,500 taels in two months, which is quite good, and Mo Yan is also very satisfied. If we have a lot of money next year, we can hire more people to take care of the 120 acres of land in the mountain col, and strive for a bumper harvest in the first year.

 Back home, Mo Yan stopped Tietou and Wang Fattou who were about to go home. After giving them this month's salary at the rate of 700 yuan for the whole month, Mo Yan also gave them an extra red envelope.

Tietou and Wang Fattou accepted the wages, but resolutely refused to ask for the red envelope.

Mo Yan saw that the two of them were really unmoved, and the smile on her face became more and more obvious: "Take it, this is my reward for you two for your hard work in the past two months. When the eighth day of the first lunar month, I will still I will continue to trouble you and help my family take care of the rice shop business!"

The two of them still refused to take it. Wang Tietou scratched his head and said with embarrassment: "It is our duty to work seriously. The boss has already given us wages, so we really can't ask for this reward anymore."

 Tietou is stupid and doesn’t know how to say nice things. He just nods in agreement: “I can’t have it, I can’t have it!”

Mo Yan had no choice but to pretend to be angry and put the two purses into their hands respectively: "Since I gave it to you, take it. If you don't want it, you can just throw it away after you leave my house."

Having said this, the two of them did not dare to refuse further, so they had to put their wallets away.

Seeing Tietou stuffing his wages into his purse and hanging it on his waist, Mo Yan couldn't help but remind him: "Brother Tietou, put your purse in your lap and give it to your cousin directly when you get back. Don't let it go." Others took it.”

Mo Hong made a lot of fuss over his cousin's salary of several hundred yuan a month, and Mo Niu also tried to get some money out of it, but the relationship with Mo Hong has eased.

Given my cousin's honest and honest nature, he took the money back so carelessly. If Mo Hongshi and Mo Niushi bumped into him, my cousin wouldn't even be able to get a penny.

Tietou blinked, not quite understanding what his cousin meant, but he obediently took off his purse, carefully stuffed it into his clothes, and pressed it with his hand to make it look less bulging.

After giving the money, Mo Yan gave two pieces of bacon and two packets of snacks on the table to the two of them as year-end benefits. At this time, the two of them were extremely grateful, and they repeatedly expressed that they would do a good job in the coming year and live up to the cultivation of their little boss.

 After the two of them left happily, Mo Yan returned to the dining room to eat with her family. While the family was eating, they were happily discussing tomorrow's New Year's Eve dinner. In the end, a total of sixteen dishes were decided on. In addition to the fish and meat that are indispensable when worshiping ancestors, everyone will also be cooked a favorite dish, and everyone is happy.

Here, before Tietou reached home with the money in his pocket, he happened to meet Mo Hong in an alley not far from home, who was going to the toilet.

“Hey, Nai’s eldest grandson is back, but he misses Nai badly.”

Mo Hong, who was standing there waiting for her grandson to come up to say hello, saw the bacon and snacks in her grandson's hand. She rolled her eyes and came over with a smile, reaching out to take them.

Tietou still remembered his cousin's instructions, subconsciously hid the things behind his back, and said naively: "Nai, this bacon is a bit heavy, Tietou can't let you be burdened."

Mo Hong's face stiffened and he said unhappily: "What are you talking about? I'm not old enough anymore, and a piece of dry bacon is not a bad thing." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to grab it again.

 (End of this chapter)