Yan Yu looked wary: "Dad, don't worry about it. Mom, the eldest sister and I have agreed that we will all invest money in it, and we will share the money in the future."
Yan Laoer's eyes were red.
With a look of jealousy on his face, he said: "Why are you three now? Where are your father and me? Why don't you take me with you?"
Yan Yu said angrily: "Dad, think about it, if I bring it to you, wouldn't our little family become a small collective? Our family is not divided into families, so how can we do this? It's not strict, isn't it?"
But Mom, it’s different when the eldest sister and I form a partnership. The three of us are women, and this is to make women’s private money. I’ve asked my uncle, but he has no objection.”
Yan Laoer was decisively led astray and asked curiously: "When did you ask your uncle?"
"After the silver reward comes out!" Yan Yu said: "At that time, I just wanted to buy a shop. I was also worried that the shop was mine, so what should I do with the shop? If you don't understand, just ask your uncle. The uncle said,
A woman can make her own decisions on private property. Now the shop is in my mother’s name, but it’s actually mine, right? We invest money together to do business, and the capital is our own private money, so in the future, it’s all ours to make money or lose money.
Three of them.”
Yan Laoer thought to himself: Your uncle has said so, how could I still fool you?
"Then the spices and charcoal are both our business. If you sell them in the shop, how do you calculate them?"
"It's the purchase price." Yan Yu said matter-of-factly: "I'm your daughter, dad, why don't you give me a minimum price? I'm doing the business for you for free, and you haven't even paid me any wages."
Yan Laoer felt that he had to get serious.
"The charcoal business is owned by the family, but if you bring charcoal to sell firewood, this firewood business is your own, right? Any additional wages will be paid to you."
Yan Yu widened his eyes and said: "Dad, you said the opposite. I sell firewood and put charcoal on it, okay? Selling charcoal in scattered pieces is very troublesome. People don't need broken pieces, but they need enough pounds. I pack them one by one at a time.
Hey, it’s very troublesome to deliver the goods to your door, okay? My uncles and brothers’ wages come from me, and our family’s charcoal is a pure profit in the account..."
Yan Laoer also knew that his daughter was doing her best, but he had to explain it clearly.
"You also said that we are not separated, so don't think that your family is taking advantage of you. Without your uncle's support, can all the silver rewards in our village be paid out? Just say that you sell firewood at the gates of Huju and Yongning.
, the officials guarding the city must have given us a lot of convenience. How did we come to Guanzhou? We came here to escape famine. Without your uncle, why would anyone look at me so highly...
And your shop, we don’t even have a shop at home. We have several hundred taels of silver, but your uncle lets you make your own decision. Yes, you deserve it, but my daughter, we are no more fair now than before.
To be fair, no one else could be so open-minded.
Your uncle wants to be ahead of us, and we have to think more about him and this family. Do you think dad’s words are ignored?"
Yan Yu tilted her head and looked at her father suspiciously.
"Dad, why are you talking in a roundabout way now? Just say what you want to say."
Yan Laoer cleared his throat and said, "It's time to give an account to the heads of our family."
Yan Yu blinked, then blinked again.
Then he blurted out: "Dad, are your pockets empty and waiting for your uncle to give you pocket money?"
Yan Laoer:......
Is it that obvious?
No, he is planning for this family wholeheartedly!
"Daughter, how can you miss dad so much, when dad is still short of money?" Yan Laoer pretended to pat his waist.
Yan Yu followed his hand and looked over, thinking that the clothes in winter are so thick and I don’t have clairvoyance, so how can I see whether your wallet is bulging or not?
The more she thought about it, the more this happened. Oh my God, if she recalled carefully, her father hadn't given her pocket money for a long time...
Yan Laoer said seriously: "Someone has proposed to your uncle about Da Ya's marriage..."
Yan Yu's eyes widened.
"Ah?! Is this happening? Dad, why didn't you tell me earlier? When did you mention it? Who is he? How old are you? Where do you live? How many people are there in the family? Huh? No, Dad, we will set off as soon as the uncle comes back...
Did he tell you on the way? Okay, Dad, you really can hold it in, why are you saying it now?"
Listen, this series of questions is quite familiar. He also asked his brother the same question.
As for his brother, he only replied calmly without mentioning it formally.
Yan Yu pulled her father back to her home in one breath, entered the house, closed the door, took off her clothes, got on the kang, and sat cross-legged.
Looking at her father intently.
Li Xuemei saw her posture, put the melted fruits on the edge of the kang on the kang table, and pushed it towards her.
Yan Yu's mouth watered when she saw the frozen fruit, and she took a big bite without leaving the fruit in her mouth. She swallowed the juice in a gurgling manner, and while drinking, she still stared at her father.
When someone else came to the house later, Yan Laoer only took off his outer clothes and sat on the edge of the Kang.
"...I heard your uncle say that he had such an intention. He brought his two sons to see them. They were both of the right age, and then he mentioned our eldest daughter. I also felt that he had such an intention, but...
, probably because you want to wait until your uncle finishes the exam next year to see if he passed the exam. I asked him whose family it was and which one he was from, but your uncle didn't say anything. I was really worried.
I have been thinking about this matter for a long time. Regardless of whether it can be done or not, since your eldest sister is old enough, we have to prepare and collect the family's accounts and hand them over to your uncle. It will be convenient for him when he needs it." Mr. Yan
Er said slowly.
Li Xuemei understood, and said: "Our family's accounts are all clear, and most of the money is with me. Dabao, let's reconcile the accounts today, and let your father take them to Huju to give to your uncle tomorrow."
Yan Yu said helplessly: "Dad, why did you go around in such a big circle? Just tell me. Don't worry, everything will be settled tonight."
Yan Laoer hummed and said slowly: "I actually...want to return all the bamboo slips...to my home..."
Bamboo slips one, two, three... They are currently changing to nine.
It’s all about teaching people how to fish.
Li Xuemei was very calm and looked at Yan Yu.
Yan Yu frowned, lowered his head and thought, but did not express his position.
Yan Laoer took a breath, relaxed a lot, and said relaxedly: "We can hand in the bamboo slips just like the previous handwritten books. The platform has been made old for us, so just take it out.
Your uncle must have known about these things for a long time, and we didn’t hide them. We made them for everyone to use together, so it’s easy to be generous. Charcoal and spices are considered the family’s livelihood, so the rest will follow.
.”
Yan Yu looked at her father intently for a while and said, "Dad, do you know how much the difference between white cloth and blue cloth is?"
Yan Laoer pretended to be stupid, shook his head and said, "I don't know!"
Yan Yu hummed twice, it would be strange if he didn't know.
It seems like you have never been to that cloth store.