Chapter 227 Two hundred twenty-seven: Satisfaction
Chapter 227 Chapter 227: Satisfaction
Author: The Secret in the Tree Hole
As soon as Xu Chunshan appeared, everyone immediately shut up and calmed down.
Just all kinds of joking in private, this is a matter between their classmates.
But with elders around and Miss Xu's father, these jokes are not appropriate to make a fuss about.
"Dad, it's okay! We are just having fun!" Xu Dajun responded quickly.
After Xu Chunshan entered, everyone let go.
Fang Zian, who was disliked by Xu Dajun in every way, immediately sat over, looked at Xu Dajun with a straight face, and asked: "Senior Brother Congyun wants to marry your sister, what do you say?"
Ma Yulin, Peng Ruiyuan, Fang Wen and Dong Shuangqi all joined in and looked at Xu Dajun.
Yes, they were disliked for various reasons before, but what about Fang Congyun?
Fang Congyun is smart, Fang Congyun's family is not messy and has many rules, and Fang Congyun is of the right age, so Fang Congyun may be able to avoid having concubines.
but!
"Fang Congyun only knows how to immerse himself in studying and doesn't know anything about style! He is not a good candidate for a husband!"
"Yes! This guy doesn't listen to what's going on outside the window and only reads the books of sages. I'm afraid he doesn't even know how to consider others!"
"That's right! He's also very talkative. He can talk a long story at any time when he catches a question. It makes people fight with each other. What girl can stand it!"
"Also! He also has a weird habit. If his clothes are wrinkled, he will change immediately. When he leaves Kyouya, he has to change his clothes. He also has to take a shower every day, even in the winter! It's very troublesome!"
"..."
Several people tried their best to find fault with Fang Congyun. There was no reason for them to be disliked. Fang Congyun was so proud!
When he couldn't pull it out at the end, Peng Ruiyuan had an idea in his mind and blurted out: "By the way! Dajun, you still remember the first time we met last year, right? On Daqing Mountain! At that time, your cousin slipped down the slope,
It happened to knock him down, and he was still on top of your cousin!"
Look, this person has such an affair with your cousin, how can he like your sister?
Fang Congyun: It’s okay if you don’t want this cousin!
Xu Dajun:...your sister’s cousin!
He was almost amused by how these people dug holes for Fang Congyun to hold him back. He had seen bad friends, but never seen such a bad one.
However, these words that harm Fang Congyun are all advantages to others! Let’s not talk about the first two points. People will give gifts, how can they not be considerate?
Xu Yinyin is very happy to discuss the academic issues later! As for mysophobia, damn, I hit it off with Xu Yinyin! If she refuses to take a bath in the winter, do you believe that Xu Yinyin can live alone?
He hurriedly glanced behind him and immediately yelled, skipping this wave, "Hey, do you still want to drink orange water? This is my shop, so be careful what you say!"
In one sentence, the scene ended immediately.
Naturally, Xu Yinyin in the back heard all the yelling and shouting. The small warehouse she was in was closer to the lobby in front, and she could also clearly hear the discussions among a group of teenagers.
After the orange water was mixed and Xixin was given out, she did not come out.
What are you doing out here? Are you being stared at by a bunch of people looking at you with Western glasses?
When Xixin came back from delivering the water, she took her out the back door and went home.
In the evening, Xu Chunshan and his wife finished the preparations and went home. In the evening, Zheng, Wu, and Zhang Sanlang all stayed in the shop. It was troublesome to go out and into the city.
After the family of four had dinner, Zhang Xiulan took out Jin'er's money box and started calculating the accounts with Xu Chunshan to see how much Jin'er earned.
In the past, when they opened a shop, they would do the same thing every night when they finished work. It seemed to have become a habit.
But at this moment, Xu Chunshan waved his hand and said: "This is not the RMB or WeChat we used to have. It's only a few cents or a few taels. It gives me a headache!"
Zhang Xiulan immediately called Xu Yinyin and Xu Dajun, "Your father is right, I have a headache too, come on!"
Xu Dajun muttered, "It's not like you don't know how to settle accounts..." but he still took the money box and started counting the coins.
Xu Yinyin took the accounts that Xu Chunshan kept when buying vegetables, calculated the expenses, and then made another clear account book.
Not long after, Xu Dajun counted the total amount of money in the box. Xu Yinyin took it and immediately compared the expenses, and found out today's net income.
"Dad, Mom, I made three or two yuan today." This is the net income after excluding all labor costs, including gifts.
Upon hearing this number, Zhang Xiulan laughed and said, "Not bad!"
Xu Chunshan also nodded: "That's right. We expanded the store later and only sold more than 3,000 yuan a day."
This is true.
The couple was very satisfied and felt that everything they had done today was not in vain.
If you can earn so much on the opening day, if you put it aside, after a few days, you can stably earn about one tael of silver every day, and you can earn thirty taels of silver a month, which is pretty good.
Don't underestimate thirty taels of silver. The whole family of the banker can't earn so much even after working hard for a year!
The same is true in modern times. Otherwise, the couple worked well in the factory and would not have gritted their teeth and set up a stall to start a business.
Only when you earn money from business can you buy a house in the city, let your children study in the city, and give your children a well-off and prosperous life.
Over there, the couple had prepared the betrothal gifts and dowries for their son and daughter, but here, they had to start all over again.
At night, the couple was thinking about the accounts in their minds, calculating the money at home, and thinking about what properties they should buy, which ones should be given to their daughter, and which ones to their son.
Just as she was talking excitedly, Zhang Xiulan suddenly let out a sigh.
Xu Chunshan asked anxiously: "What happened?"
Zhang Xiulan said: "Didn't I suddenly think of it? We still have to pay back the five thousand taels of silver from Junjun's classmate! After we finish paying this back, the money earned will be ours. Just these five thousand taels.
We still don’t know how long it will take to save up.”
Xu Chunshan listened and thought about the sounds he heard in the shop in the afternoon. He couldn't help but glance at his wife and said: "That Fang Congyun, don't you like it? I think this child is not bad!"
If you study well and look good! If you still have money, in modern times, if our Yinyin brings back such a boyfriend, I will definitely nod and agree!"
Zhang Xiulan glanced at him and said, "Don't say that. Whenever you bring a man back, no matter how many years younger than you are, you have to nod your head and agree! I forgot that you were so anxious when you saw Lao Li holding his grandson.
All soaked?"
"This child looks good, but only if Yin Yin likes her! As long as Yin Yin likes her, I don't have any problem even if she marries someone a couple of years older than her!"
"But let's talk first. Whether Yin Yin likes it or not, we have to pay back the money! Both of you have the same virtues! Do you still want to save this money?"
Xu Chunshan was beaten hard by his wife, so he quickly raised his hands and said, "I'm unconscious! Let's get over it! I didn't say anything more."
"I just want to talk to you. This guy is indeed a very talented person. How about you talk to my daughter?"
Zhang Xiulan rolled her eyes at him and said, "What are we talking about? Our daughter has no brains? Why do we need to talk about it? Come on, let's go to bed!"
"It's just eight o'clock, and you're already sleeping?"
"Where are you putting your hands? You are so young and shameless. You have to get up early tomorrow!"
"How old are you? I'm thirty-four now, in my prime!"
Zhang Xiulan: It’s terrible for an old man who is fifty-eight to become thirty-four.