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Chapter 300 The third master who is easy to satisfy

As for Mr. Yao San, his old lady is too kind-hearted and can't handle him as hard as Mr. Yao Liu. He didn't punish the old lady severely, but just put him in "confinement".

Yao Sanye didn't want to deal with that guy who didn't have a clear mind.

snort!

In the past, when Old Aunt Chen was around, Mr. Yao Liu had always overpowered him and relied on Old Aunt Chen's favor to "bully" him all day long.

Now it's better, Aunt Chen finally knows that the boy is not his biological brother at all, and she doesn't care about him anymore. Mr. Yao is also happy and relaxed.

Although he has not seen Aunt Chen for several months, Mr. Yao is not too worried. After all, during the Chinese New Year, he, Mrs. Yao, and Yao Anyi's family of three also received shoes and socks made by Aunt Chen.

It can be seen that although Aunt Chen was sent away, she was safe.

Otherwise, these things would never be delivered to their third room.

After breaking up with the old lady, Mr. Yao followed Mr. Yao to Yao's Bookstore and worked hard for a while.

It wasn't until dark that the two finally finished their work and returned to Yao Mansion.

As soon as Mrs. Yao San saw him coming back, she hurriedly greeted him: "You're back! It's been a hard day. Come in quickly, I asked the maid to cook your favorite food..."

I reported a bunch of dish names, all of which Mr. Yao usually likes to eat.

After arriving in Jinling, for the convenience of the housekeeper, Gu Qingling directly asked Mrs. Yao to allocate the expenses of each room to each room on a monthly basis, and the hostess of each room took care of it. If there was a need to purchase them together, she would say hello to Mrs. Yao in advance.

, after paying the deposit, Mrs. Yao will arrange for unified purchasing.

After the purchase is returned, the items are distributed to each room, and each room manages it by itself.

The same goes for things like eating.

The third bedroom has its own small kitchen. Except for going to old lady Gu Qingling's yard for a reunion dinner every weekend, they eat in their own yard at other times if there is no other reason.

The dishes in the small kitchen were ordered in advance, and Mrs. Yao was given a deposit to purchase them uniformly. Not only did Mrs. Yao not have to worry about the purchase, but she could also eat the dishes she wanted, so she was naturally satisfied.

If she manages it well, Mrs. Yao San can still have some money left over every month. Although it is not much, she is happy when she looks at the balance in the account book.

No matter how you look at it, it is much more comfortable than when Auntie Chen was around and everyone had a "big pot meal" together.

At that time, the Yao Mansion would not withdraw money directly, but would only distribute the purchased items to the masters of each hospital on a monthly and daily basis according to the rules. As for whether they were good or bad, whether they would be withheld, etc., the higher-ups did not care.

As the parent and son of Aunt Chen, Mr. Yao was naturally very concerned about the food and clothing expenses for their room. Apart from the basic daily expenses, the rest was used by Aunt Chen to subsidize Yao Liu.

Grandpa has gone.

The third room is said to be half the master of the Yao family, but because Auntie Chen is holding it down, she will not give money directly, but will give things to them. Those who are given to them are usually Auntie Chen and Mr. Yao Liu.

Pick the rest.

So, now that the Yao family has changed to a new management method, Aunt Chen has been assigned again, and Mrs. Yao San has become the mistress of the third bedroom. Naturally, she is full of glory and joy for a while.

Even though Mrs. Yao San is cowardly, she actually comes from a family of officials, but she is a concubine, and she is not liked by her aunt, so she was suppressed a bit.

Even so, I have learned all the things I should learn before getting married. At most, I am not as good as others.

As soon as she got married, she encountered an "evil mother-in-law" like Aunt Chen. She was squeezed to death by the other party, and she didn't have any power as a housekeeper. Until now, she finally got a little bit of it. From the beginning

After stumbling and stumbling, she has now become in good order, but she has also suffered some hidden losses.

But overall, she did pretty well.

After all, the current Yao Mansion is not that complicated, and Mrs. Yao's accounts are also kept clean, and there is no shortage of money for the third bedroom.

What Mrs. Yao San wants to do is to prevent the people below from being disobedient and secretly keeping her things secret.

I can't guarantee that it's a petty theft, but on the whole it's still passable. After all, even if Mrs. Yao San is not responsible, there is Mrs. Yao watching above, and there is also the old lady Gu Qingling above, and a servant with some brains will not want to lose.

into the hands of those people.

The warm duck soup with dried bamboo shoots was served. Mr. Yao drank a bowl and found it delicious.

Seeing that he liked it, Mrs. Yao San said with a smile: "Does it taste good? My sister-in-law specially bought these dried bamboo shoots before winter last year. During the winter, I didn't eat late, so my sister-in-law took the initiative and distributed some to each room.

My sister-in-law said that the weather is not too hot at this time of year, and a bowl of duck soup with dried bamboo shoots will be very comfortable."

"This is the duck that my sister-in-law bought from a farm on Zhuangzi. We raise ducks in our village, but we have only raised them for a short time. They are not old ducks and are not suitable for making old duck soup. This is the only duck we have raised for several years.

The old duck takes out the soup and boils it, then the taste will be fragrant."

"Sister-in-law said that now the ducks raised in our farm are no longer kept in cages, but are placed outside, letting them run in the open air and eat small vegetables and small insects..."

"If it is raised like that, although it is not as good as natural wild duck, it is close to pheasant roe, and the taste will be better."



The old duck soup in the bowl exudes wisps of heat, and the tangy aroma makes your fingers twitch.

In his ears, Mrs. Yao San was whispering slowly, and she was just talking about family matters. Looking at Yao Anyi who was drinking duck soup next to him, Mr. Yao suddenly felt that life is really good now.

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Mrs. Yao Er’s yard.

When Master Yao returned to the yard, Mrs. Yao had already asked people to serve dinner.

The ancients believed in eating without speaking and sleeping without speaking. No one spoke while eating. It was not until after eating that Mr. Yao asked a few questions about Yao Anhong's review situation with concern.

Knowing that everything was going according to plan, Mr. Yao smiled and patted his son on the shoulder: "Not bad! Keep working hard. It depends on you whether dad can enjoy a happy life in the future."

It happens every few days, and Yao Anhong is used to it.

He ignored the unreliable part of his father and respectfully agreed.

Mrs. Yao Er told Yao Anhong not to read too late after returning home. Although reading is important, don't neglect your own health.

Yao Anhong responded.

Compared with Yao Anhong, who is the focus of attention, Yao Anling has no pressure to study. One is a girl, and the other is still young. Master Yao and Mrs. Yao are not worried about her not studying well at all.

In their view, academic performance is not important at all. As for girls, the most important thing is female celebrities.

After arranging for his son to be sent off and his daughter to leave, Mr. Yao showed off the big business deal negotiated today with a proud look on his face.

Mrs. Yao Er knew that her father, eldest brother, and third brother were in charge of a bookstore, but she didn't take it to heart. The bookstore was not big, and the Yao family only had a newly opened bookstore. She really didn't care about that small bookstore.

How much money can you make.

Therefore, when Mr. Yao was showing off, she only found it a little funny: "How much money can you make? Do you know how much money I can make in Baixiang Pavilion in a month? The little you make is not enough for me.

A month’s pocket money.”

Holding the handkerchief, covering his mouth and smiling.


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