It's hard to guess this person who is nodding and shaking his head.
Mu Yunhan thought for a while and promised: "When I get rich in the future, I will definitely repay you heavily..."
Gu Fenglin chuckled and continued to shake his head with a smile.
Does this mean she is talking nonsense?
Mu Yunhan's face turned red: "I know I don't have much, so it's too early to talk about making a fortune in the future. I also know that you are not short of money, but..."
A slender finger suddenly stretched out in front of her, less than half an inch away from her lips, and she could almost smell the faint scent of wisteria flowers on her fingertips.
Mu Yunhan stopped talking and looked at Gu Fenglin blankly.
Gu Fenglin stopped smiling, stood up and motioned for her to follow him.
Walking into the house, he laid out his pen and paper and wrote: "Five years and ten taels of silver. Since you work for my family, of course I have to pay you wages."
In these days, life is so worthless, ten taels of silver can buy a young and beautiful girl, and she only worked for him for five years.
Mu Yunhan didn't know what to say: "I really don't need to pay. I can't live without my family. I can't live here forever. I can only work half a day every day. I will probably take leave during the busy farming season. Of course, I'll be on call when anything happens."
Come on. It’s unjustifiable to get wages like this.”
Gu Fenglin smiled but did not answer, and quickly wrote the deed and handed it to her.
The deed was written simply. It was a five-year living contract, free to marry, no need to live at home, only working half a day every day, and you could take leave during busy farming seasons.
But it also says at the end, "Five years' salary is a total of ten taels of silver, paid in one lump sum."
She really needed money. Mu Yunhan thought about it and crossed out this sentence and changed it to: "Borrow ten taels of silver, five cents interest, and pay it back in one lump sum five years later."
A five-cent interest rate loan means that for every ten taels of silver borrowed, the other party will have to pay an interest of five taels of silver a month, and six taels of silver a year.
After five years, the principal plus interest will be forty taels of silver.
This is a big number. You must know that five taels of silver is enough for an ordinary family of three in Shoushan Town to live for a year.
Gu Fenglin pointed at this item and shook his head in disapproval.
"I can pay it back! In addition, I also ask my benefactor to calculate the medical expenses I spent before so that I can pay it back in the future."
Mu Yunhan signed his name, dipped it in cinnabar, and quickly pressed his fingerprints.
If you can't earn even forty taels of silver for five whole years, what's the point of talking about revenge?
Gu Fenglin was thoughtful, finally smiled, and also left his name and fingerprints.
The same deed is made in two copies, one for him and one for her. Each of them keeps it properly and it is considered a contract.
Mu Yunhan took out the banknotes hidden close to his body and went to discuss it with Grandma Gu: "I plan to pay off my debt tomorrow. If grandma has any broken silver and copper coins, please give me some in exchange."
Grandma Gu readily exchanged the broken silver and copper coins, took out all the ten taels of silver earned from five years' wages, and placed them neatly on the table.
Mu Yunhan thanked him, collected the money, and was ready to start work immediately: "Master, do you want to write? I will grind the ink for you."
Her role changed so quickly that Gu Fenglin was a little uncomfortable with it.
He chuckled, handed her the ink stick, and wrote: "Your handwriting is very good."
"No one can write as well as the young master." Mu Yunhan sighed with emotion.
When she was under house arrest in the Mu family, what she did most was writing, reading, and making tea and drinking tea. Grandma was quite accomplished in this area, and the Mu family also specially hired a husband for them in the early days.
Because they believe that only when the blood donors live a comfortable and happy life and have an elegant mood, the quality of the blood can be improved to a higher level.
And she, at that time, was only thinking about marrying Gu Yilan. She was afraid that she would not be good enough for him, so she really worked hard to read and write.
Now that I think about it, it’s really ironic. (To be continued)