Huang Jianye was not annoyed even after being kicked. Instead, he grinned happily and said, "Just buy another Jin Yuanbao."
After saying that, he couldn't help but add, "Buy two and give one to Yingying."
Song Tingfeng gave her husband a sharp look, "Do you think it's your family's business and it doesn't cost any money?"
"How expensive can a marshmallow be? Okay, I'll take the gold ingot to buy it. You go back and cook first. I'm starved to death."
After saying that, Huang Jianye picked up his son and left. Song Tingfeng was afraid that her husband would spend money recklessly, so she wanted to follow him. However, her heels hurt and she had to turn around and go home first.
After returning home, Song Tingfeng took the vegetables to the kitchen, told her daughter how to cook them, and then went out to sit on a chair in the living room to rest.
After a while, the father and son also came back.
Seeing her son holding a marshmallow in each hand, Song Tingfeng immediately grimaced.
Huang Jin quickly ran into the kitchen and handed one of the marshmallows to Huang Ying, who was chopping vegetables.
"Sister, here you go."
Huang Ying took the marshmallow with a smile on her face.
Huang Jin said while eating: "Dad bought it."
"Um."
In the living room, Huang Jianye enthusiastically helped Song Tingfeng rub his shoulders and back, "Daughter-in-law, don't be angry, I have good news for you."
Song Tingfeng's expression moved slightly, and she turned to look at her husband, "Have you paid your wages?"
"Hey, I can't hide anything from my wife."
As he spoke, Huang Jianye took out a few brand-new 10-yuan bills from his inner pocket like a magic trick.
"Here, two months' salary, plus bonus, a total of 60 yuan, you count!"
The corners of Song Tingfeng's droopy mouth suddenly raised, and she asked while counting: "Why did it only take two months? It's almost three months for you."
"The boss said that this month's salary will not be paid until work starts after the year."
Song Tingfeng folded the money and put it in her pocket. The look in her husband's eyes became much gentler.
"Just in time, I also have something to tell you."
"What's going on? By the way, you went to the countryside today to discuss the bamboo weaving factory with my eldest brother and the others. How did the conversation go?"
It's fine when I mention it, but I get angry when I mention Song Tingfeng.
"I really didn't look at the almanac when I went out today. I was so idle that I even wore out my heels..."
Song Tingfeng told her husband in detail about her experiences in Shili Township.
From Huang Jianye's point of view, these were all trivial matters, but he still spoke for his wife in a very polite manner.
"My parents are old and confused, and so is my sister-in-law. She just hates us for refusing to lend money and is deliberately picking on you! It's just a pair of cloth shoes. You wait. When the boss gives me a salary increase next year, I will buy you a pair."
Genuine leather shoes.”
When Song Tingfeng heard that her husband wanted a salary increase, she couldn't bear to be angry anymore.
"Really? Your boss wants to give you a salary increase?"
"No, he said he would give me an increase to 30 yuan a month next year."
Song Tingfeng immediately told Huang Jianguo and his wife that they were going to work in Wenzhou Leather Shoe Factory, "I was still thinking, how about we follow the second brother and the others to work in Wenzhou... I heard from your second sister-in-law, Huang Zhao
Now in that leather shoe factory, I can earn thirty or forty yuan a month, with food and housing included.
If we go to the factory together, we can’t add up to 700 or 800 yuan a month. Excluding travel expenses and living expenses, how easy is it to save 500 to 600 yuan in a year?”
Huang Jianye was originally happy that his salary would rise to RMB 30 next year, but when he heard that his nephew Huang Zhao was now earning more than him in a month, the RMB 30 salary he had not yet received suddenly became unpalatable.
He has been working in the winery for more than ten years. When he started as an apprentice, it was only 5 yuan a month. Then it gradually increased, and now it is only 30 yuan. As a result, his nephew has only been out for a few months, and his salary is higher than his.
It's still a bit higher.
Whether his pride is causing trouble or he doesn't want to face reality, Huang Jianye refuses to admit defeat, "Don't let the second sister-in-law brag in front of you, right? Money is so easy to earn, you can easily earn thirty, forty, four
Fifty, then everyone has gone out to collect money, why are you still staying in your hometown?"
In fact, Song Tingfeng did not believe Peng Fang's words 100%. It was not that there were no big factories in the town. To get into a factory, one must not only be educated, but also have connections and connections.
And even if you join the factory, your monthly salary is only twenty or thirty. Those who can get thirty or forty have to be above the team leader level.
"When Huang Zhao comes back, won't it be clearer if you ask him?"
Huang Jianye opened his mouth, but said nothing more.
If, if, he could really earn so much by going outside, then there would be no need for him to stick to the wine shop.
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In a small but clean restaurant, Huang Yu, Huang Qingning, Huang Jianjun and Huang Zhiqiu were sitting around the table.
Huang Yu was the first to speak, "Dad, aunt, why are you in the city? Did something happen at home?"
Huang Jianjun quickly explained: "There is nothing going on at home. Your aunt and I came to the city to handle important matters."
Brother and sister Huang Yu and Huang Qingning were amused and laughed.
"Dad, what's the big deal?"
Huang Zhiqiu answered with a smile, "Xiaoyu, Qingning, we plan to set up a bamboo weaving factory."
"Open a bamboo weaving factory!?"
Both brother and sister were stunned, "Dad, aunt, are you kidding me?"
Huang Jianjun scolded lightly: "The round-trip fare for a person into the city costs eighteen yuan. Do you think your sister-in-law and I have nothing to do, so it's a waste of money?"
Huang Yu also put aside his impudence and turned serious, "Dad, aunt, do you really want to open a bamboo weaving factory?"
Huang Zhiqiu nodded seriously, "It's true. I came to the city today just to find a suitable factory."
"Auntie, where did you get the money to set up the factory?"
Huang Zhiqiu briefly talked about Yunmo's business of receiving 10,000 rice dumpling boxes in Jiangshi.
After hearing this, both brothers and sisters were shocked.
"My mom, cousin Momo is so awesome. She actually helped our family take on such a big business without saying a word!"
Huang Qingning originally liked her cousin Yun Mo. Not only was she beautiful, he was also kind to her. He even sent her face cream some time ago. Now that he knows that Yun Mo has done such a good thing for the family, he feels even more grateful.
of adoration and admiration.
"Dad, Auntie, I have decided. I will resign tomorrow and go home to start a bamboo weaving factory with you!"
Huang Jianjun and Huang Zhiqiu looked at each other.
Huang Jianjun was the first to scold his daughter, "I asked you to learn bamboo weaving from your grandfather before, but you have to go herd cattle. You can't even weave mats well. What can you do here?"
Huang Qingning felt a pinch in his neck, "I can do logistics, or accounting, recruiting workers, etc. I can do a lot."
Upon hearing her words, Huang Yu immediately joked, "I'm not big, but my ambition is not small. This factory hasn't been set up yet, so you have found a good job for yourself."
Huang Qingning glared at his eldest brother angrily, "I want you to take care of it."
"I am your brother. Of course I can control you. If you are not convinced, try to be reincarnated as soon as possible in your next life and ride on my head to control me."
While talking, the dishes ordered by the four people were served to the table one after another.
Huang Zhiqiu interrupted the brother and sister's quarrel with a smile, "Okay, let's eat first, and then we'll talk after eating."
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Second update~
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