"So don't treat such a well-behaved niece badly!" Han Shuxian didn't intend to say that it was Mo Ziwan who came up with not adding cinnabar to the ink pad. In Xie Wenhua's eyes, Mo Ziwan was already smart enough and knew a lot. . He is so smart that he is almost a demon. He doesn't want him to know more things. People's hearts are fickle.
After Han Shuxian reminded him again, Xie Wenhua did not hesitate. He was considering it after he told himself about it. In the past two days, he had made it very clear that opening a bookstore was not his purpose. It has always been printing. Movable type printing not only saves printing costs, but also saves a lot of time. But movable type printing was not given to him free of charge. After his bookstore started printing with movable type, he gave Mo Ziyuan 10% of the profits, paid monthly.
"I will definitely not treat Wan Wan badly, so I will give Wan Wan a 10% profit as you said, which will be settled in the middle of every month." Xie Wenhua responded. .z.br>
Han Shuxian was not worried at all that he would disagree. The use of movable type printing would definitely make him the number one bookstore in Dafeng. While others were still engraving, he had already started printing, saving time and the cost of engraving.
It was precisely because he saw that the profits would be huge in the future that he did not ask for more bonuses for Wanwan. Even if this percentage was calculated, it was still a lot, and the first floor would definitely not suffer a loss. And as long as the bookstore exists in the future, she will be able to keep this level of profit. Not only is it a lot, but it will also be a long-term dividend. "You should first find out how to use ink. Once the ink problem is solved, printing will be more convenient in the future." "
Xie Wenhua said: "Okay, I'll have someone look for it in a moment." Then he said to the boy waiting beside him: "Go and get the signed documents from my study."
After hearing this, the child responded: "Yes." Then he went to the study room. The child came and went very quickly. Within a moment, he came over with an envelope in his hand. He stood in front of Xie Wenhua and handed it to him with both hands. Envelope, "Sir, the paperwork is here."
Xie Wenhua said "hmm" and took the envelope. Then he opened the envelope and took out a folded page of paper. After taking it out, he handed it to Han Shuxian, "If you hadn't told me about Mo first, I would have thought you were here. Urging me to make a decision quickly!"
After Han Shuxian took the document, he read it one by one. After reading it, he said with a smile: "I'm not worried at all that you won't agree. If you want to continue this printing job, you won't refuse such a good idea." He glanced sideways at Xie Wenhua again, "Besides, I don't think you are a brainless person!"
Xie Wenhua felt frustrated again, "Forget it, I'm so generous and I won't argue with you."
Han Shuxian said: "Wanwan is the smartest child I have ever seen, and she also remembers love. If you treat her well, she will definitely remember it, and you will definitely not suffer in the future."
Xie Wenhua fell in love with this little baby because of Mo Ziwan's intelligence and filial piety. Not to mention the future, he has already taken advantage of her, "Don't worry, she is your goddaughter, my niece." Already."
But what Han Shuxian wanted to say was not just this. What he really wanted to say was something else, "Wanwan is smart and came up with movable type printing, but I hope only you know that she came up with movable type printing."
Xie Wenhua nodded and responded solemnly: "I know that if others find out about Wan Wan's cleverness, it will definitely be in danger for her."
"Well, the Mo family can't bear any more trouble."
Xie Wenhua also knows about the Mo family. Wan Wan is the life of the two elders of the Mo family, so nothing can happen to Wan Wan. "Don't worry, what I know is for my own business. I can't tell other people about this matter." of."
After coming out of the bookstore, Han Shuxian was obviously in a happy mood and touched the envelope in his arms. very good! Wanwan will have a fixed income in the future, and she thinks that wax paper printing will soon be available, and the Mo family's life will soon get better, and it will get better and better.
After the second half of class, Han Shuxian didn't waste much time, thinking of going back early to tell Mo Ziyuan the good news, letting her know that she would also be the one to share the dividends in the future.
But before she could tell Mo Ziwan the good news, Mo Ziwan shared the good news about selling luncheon meat with her godmother.
Mo Ziyuan went to the kitchen after getting up from her lunch break. In the kitchen, Song Nanzhi was chopping meat, while Mo Tingyu was with her.
While talking to her, Mo Ziwan came and sat next to Mo Tingyu, "Grandpa, grandma, I have something to discuss with you."
"What's the matter?" Mo Tingyu took Mo Ziyuan's hand and patted it gently.
"Grandpa, we have a small family. You and grandma are old, and sister Mo Li and I are still young. Brother Qingyuan probably won't stay in our house for long. Even if he stays in our house, he is still young. I'm afraid When we start the luncheon meat business in the future, people will come to us to find ways to do it, so I thought about asking my godmother and others to work with us to start the luncheon meat business."
"But your godmother and the others are not short of money. I'm afraid they won't be willing to do this small business." Mo Tingyu said.
"What your father said makes sense. Your godfather teaches in the county and gets monthly money. They are not short of this amount of money." Song Nanzhi also said.
"Grandpa, grandma, although we are still a small business now, as we sell more and more, the business will become bigger, so big that even grandma and grandpa will be too busy," Mo Ziwan said.
Mo Tingyu and Song Nanzhi never thought that the business would become big, but after hearing what Mo Ziyuan said, they felt it made sense. They only bought four kilograms of meat in the first half of today, but they bought three to four kilograms in the second half of the day. If The more people know about their lunch meat, the two of them will be too busy. Mo Tingyu first said: "Wan Wan is right, we don't have the manpower, and we will definitely be too busy to sell more. If Shuxian and the others can do it, , and you can earn more money." That's not all. He turned to Mo Ziyuan and said again: "I think when your uncle and the others come next time, you can also tell your uncle and let them do the selling too. , this thing is simple, no one has sold it before, you can definitely make money."
Anyway, Li Linsong also knows how to do it, so it doesn’t matter if he lets them do it. Dafeng is so big, so there is no need to worry that they will make him less money if they find out, and grandma’s family has always kept their cheap granddaughter in mind, “Okay, Let our uncles also make money with us, but when grandpa talks to his uncles, he must tell them that no outsiders will know about it anymore. If everyone knows, we won't be able to make money."
Mo Tingyu felt that he had been at home for so long that he didn't think about anything anymore. Otherwise, why would he have just casually handed over his family's business to his in-laws? "Why don't you tell your grandma's family? When you make money, just be more filial to your grandma and them."
Mo Ziyuan shook her head, "We can't do business with so many people in the world. It doesn't matter if we let grandma do it, but we can't let more people know about it." Moreover, she can still do a lot of business with red potato starch in the future. Come on, not just red sweet potato noodles, but also many other businesses, including this one.
"Okay, I'll tell your uncle and them not to tell outsiders anymore." Mo Tingyu said, even he didn't notice that now he and Song Nanzhi were listening to the arrangements of the little granddaughter in front of them.
After discussing with the two elders, Mo Ziwan went back to the front room to teach the village children. As soon as the class was over for the next half hour, she hurried to the Han family. When she arrived at the Han family yard, she shouted, and when she heard Yu Silian's response, she He ran into the house, ran straight to Yu Silian, and then said with a smile: "Godmother, I made money!"
Yu Silian looked at Mo Ziwan who was running over with a smile on her face, "Did you take books to the bookstore again?"
Mo Ziwan shook her head and said mysteriously: "It's not a book."
Yu Silian didn't think too much and blurted out: "Did you find another good medicine?"
Mo Ziwan shook her head again, "It's not medicine either."
This made Yu Silian confused, and Mo Ziwan didn't let her think too much, "Grandma went to buy meat this morning and came back. We made luncheon meat again. After it was done, we took it to the county to sell it, and all of it was sold in a while. I sold it and made more than a hundred cash, almost two hundred cash."
This surprised Yu Silian, "Really?"
Mo Ziwan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Well, I went to the county seat with my grandma after class. Brother Qingyuan, the eldest brother and Eucalyptus also went together. There were so many of us, it was sold out in a short time."
After hearing this, Yu Silian also had a smile on her face. If the luncheon meat business starts, the Mo family will also have some income. Uncle Mo and Aunt Song will not have to work so hard in the future. When she looked at Mo Ziwan, her eyes were filled with tears. It's tenderness, with lunch meat
With this business, Wanwan no longer has to think about making money for her family all day long. She will be able to relax more in the future. She teased: "We, Wanwan, will be a little rich woman from now on!"
Mo Ziyuan also felt that this was the case. The dream of a rich little woman was just around the corner. "Well, when I make money, I can be filial to my godfather and godmother."
Yu Silian hugged Mo Ziwan into her arms, "My Ziwan is already very filial."
Mo Ziwan shook her head, "Now my godfather and godmother are taking care of me and protecting me. When I grow up, I will be able to take care of my godfather and godmother, and protect my godfather and godmother."
Listening to Mo Ziwan's thoughtful words, Yu Silian had the urge to drag Han Chunlin in, who was still rolling and playing in the yard, and give him a good beating. "Okay, but my godfather and godmother are still young, and our wenwan will grow up slowly."
Of course, Mo Ziyuan came to the Han family not just to tell her the good news, but to get her to buy shares and make a lot of money together. "Godmother, after my grandma sells for a while, many people in the county will know about our lunch." When the time comes, more and more people will want to buy meat. My grandfather and grandma will definitely not be able to make it. Godmother, just build a workshop and find someone to make luncheon meat. Godmother can also make a lot of money in the future. "
"What? You want me to build a workshop to make luncheon meat?" Yu Silian didn't expect that she would talk to him about building a luncheon meat workshop, and let her take advantage of it after they became famous for selling luncheon meat. Yu Silian I don’t know how to describe my mood at the moment.
After saying "Yeah", he pretended to be innocent and said, "This way my godfather and godmother can also earn a lot of money!" After saying that, he showed a big smile.
"How did you know about opening a workshop?" Yu Silian asked. Before, she was worried that she would hurt herself if she thought too much, but now she is even more worried. Now she can even think about building a workshop. Not only is it more, it lasts longer!
