The workshop has not yet disappeared, let alone when the profits will be distributed? Although it is still early to divide the profits, it should be negotiated early to avoid hurting feelings due to uneven distribution of profits in the future. Han Shuxian also made up his mind about this matter, and then replied to Yu Silian's question: "Aunt Song, they are 60%, how about we 40%?"
Yu Silian didn't care at all and said with a smile: "I think it's okay. I'm willing to give them more."
"This business was started by Aunt Song and the others. They should get a bigger share. Moreover, it is the first share in Dafeng. Not to mention 40%, even 10% profit is quite a lot. It's just that our share is less, Wan Wan. Uncle Mo and Aunt Song will definitely not be willing to do it. We just need to put more effort into the workshop in the future." Han Shuxian knew that his wife had always been very generous, otherwise she would not have thought of coming to live in this country.
"That's the truth." Yu Silian was thinking that she would buy the person back in the first half of tomorrow and then go to Mo's house to help in the second half, so that Aunt Song could be more relaxed.
After a good night's sleep, Yu Silian got up early. She made breakfast early and sent Han Shuxian out. Then she called Han Chunlin and Han Qiulu to get up, packed up the two brothers and sisters, and after finishing the meal, she asked Han Chunlin to take Han Qiulu to the house. After leaving the Mo family, he walked towards the county town in a hurry.
It was almost noon when she came back. Yu Silian hired two carriages, led two women and two children, and bought a carriage full of things.
Green Bay Village is very close to the county seat, and carriages are common, but there are no people in the village. Every family has to go back and forth to the county, so when you see a carriage entering the village, you can't help but take a second look.
After entering the village, Yu Silian opened the curtain hanging on the window of the carriage to show the driver the way. After the people in the village saw that it was Yu Silian, they stopped guessing. The rich people in the village belonged to the Han family, and only their family had good wine and good food every meal.
After arriving home, except for the little girl who bought the goods, her brother and two wives were busy carrying things back from the carriage. After moving all the things that needed to be added to the house, Yu Silian took out her purse and paid for the two carriages. After waiting for the groom to drive the carriage and leave the yard, Yu Silian directed the three of them to move the things to each house, and while they were moving the things, they got to know the yard again. Z.br>
The Han family's yard is a two-entry yard. Yu Silian and Han Shuxian live in the main house with Han Qiulu, Han Chunlin lives in the left wing, and the right wing is reserved for Han Qiulu. There are some sundries in the two wing rooms next to the main house. .
After bringing all the things needed for cooking to the kitchen, they were asked to take their own things and the two sets of clothes each sold to them and go to the wing room.
Entering the penthouse, Yu Silian looked at the clutter in the room. It was not too much, so she directly asked them to take the things and put them in the small warehouse in the backyard. Then they divided the two penthouses between four people, the two mothers-in-law lived in one, and the brother and sister temporarily lived in one. The rooms would be reallocated after the younger sister grew older.
After dividing the house, Yu Silian took the two mothers-in-law into the kitchen again, "Our family is simple and there are not many rules. People in the village are also easy to get along with. You will know how to live in the village when you stay longer." It’s actually pretty good, there aren’t too many bad things.”
The two mothers-in-law had stayed in wealthy families before, and it was not their fault that they were sold again, otherwise Yu Silian would not have bought them back. After listening to Yu Silian's words, the two of them felt a little more relaxed and looked forward to it. They just hoped that the future would be as she said and not have so many bad things.
The older of the two women, named Li and Zhicui, responded first: "Mrs. Xie, this is the best."
The slightly younger one named Chen Herong also responded: "Thank you, madam." He looked a bit naive and didn't know how to speak.
Yu Silian then made arrangements for lunch. With two wives at home, she no longer needed to cook. "You can make lunch as long as you like. It's better if it's lighter." After saying that, she was about to turn around and leave the kitchen. Then he turned around and said, "By the way, make the rice softer."
Li Zhicui replied: "We can save it, the lady is still young, and it is difficult to digest the hard food."
Chen Herong also nodded and said: "
Don't worry, madam. "
After Yu Silian left the kitchen, she walked towards Mo's house. When she arrived at Mo's house, several children were playing in the yard. When they approached the yard, they shouted, "Lulu."
Han Qiulu was drawing on the ground with a firewood stick in her hand. When she heard the shout, she immediately raised her head and looked in the direction of the sound, and then ran to Yu Silian happily, "Mom." On the other hand, Han Chunlin was competing with Li Linsong and Mo Li. He only glanced at Yu Silian, then turned to the radishes, tomatoes, cucumbers, and even a piece of paper pressed with stones on the ground. The circle made of bamboo strips in his hand was compared to the stones. After comparing, he threw it forward. The bamboo circle hit the stone and rolled to one side.
"Why did you come up with this again?" Yu Silian looked at the radish tomatoes on the ground. This was much better than rolling around on the ground.
Han Chunlin didn't get the trick, so it was Li Linsong's turn. He walked up to Yu Silian and said, "Wan Wan came up with this idea. Whatever night he said he got the trick, he would cook whatever he wanted."
Yu Silian smiled again and asked, "What kind of dishes have you got?"
Han Chunlin replied with an unhappy look on his face: "That bamboo loop is not easy to trap at all. I caught the luncheon meat once, but it popped out again."
Seeing his unhappy look, Yu Silian pursed her lips, "You eat luncheon meat every day, why do you still want to eat it!"
Mo Ziwan laughed at the side and said, "Because brother Chunlin said he also wanted to eat grilled luncheon meat."
"Why do you want to eat grilled food again?"
Speaking of roasted meat, Han Chunlin got excited again. There were a lot of leftovers from yesterday's twenty kilograms of lunch meat. He brought some to the guests to taste this morning and kept some at home. Song Nanzhi took it with him When Murong Qingyuan, Mo Li, and Li Linsong went to the county to sell luncheon meat, Mo Ziyuan found Mo Tingyu who was peeling bamboo sticks. After peeling two long bamboo sticks, she ran to the kitchen with Han Chunlin.
When she came to the kitchen, Mo Ziwan opened a bamboo cover on the chopping board, revealing a bowl filled with the edges of lunch meat. Mo Ziyuan took the bamboo skewer and skewered it into the bowl. After skewering five small pieces of lunch meat, she stopped, and then asked Han Chunlin to skewer five more.
After both of them finished skewering, Mo Ziwan walked towards the stove hole under the stove first, "Brother Chunlin, don't eat it yet. Eat it after it's cooked."
Han Chunlin wants to eat it now, "But it's already cooked."
Mo Ziyuan thought to herself: How can I be a glutton? This is it, I don’t want to wait any longer. "Let's try a different way of eating today. What if the roasted food tastes better?"
When he heard it tasted better, Han Chunlin no longer thought about eating it right away, but a new question arose, "But dad hasn't come back yet to tell me how to bake it? We don't know how to bake it now either!"
Mo Ziwan had already walked under the stove, facing the stove hole. She took the fire stick that was nearby and dug into the stove hole. It was like digging away the sand, gravel and dust covering the pearls and jade. In an instant, the stove hole was filled with fire. Bright and bright, the fire turned red. He pointed at the fire in the stove hole that had not been completely extinguished and said, "Isn't there a fire here? Just use this fire to bake it."
Mo Ziyuan first put her own skewer into the stove hole to bake, and then gave it to Han Chunlin. She wanted to bake Han Chunlin's skewer as well, but Han Chunlin wanted to bake it himself, but he couldn't say it. In the end, Mo Ziwan had no choice but to obediently give the luncheon meat skewers to Mo Ziwan.
After it was roasted, the two of them walked to the front room with a bunch of oily luncheon meat. Starting with Mo Tingyu, they fed each person two pieces, but two small pieces couldn't stop Han Chunlin's greed. It wasn't just Han Chunlin. Before he could satisfy his craving, even after Mo Tingyu finished eating, he couldn't help but smack his mouth twice more, wanting to have a few more pieces.
Mo Ziyuan did the same, but she thought more. If she added some chili powder, pepper powder, cumin powder... In the end, in addition to swallowing a few more mouthfuls of saliva, she could only look forward to growing up soon. When she grows up, she can Feel free to eat beforehand.
After Song Nanzhi took Murong Qingyuan, Li Linsong and Mo Li to the county, he began to cook pig food for the pigs raised at home. He cooked some vegetable leaves in Hongtao Zha's family in a big pot, and after cooking, he went back to the house to rest. After a while, after lying on the chair with his legs crossed for a while, Mo Tingyu sat under the eaves and cut bamboo sticks. After sitting for a long time, his legs still felt a little swollen and painful. After cutting for a while, Mo Tingyu went back to the house and lay half on the recliner. Let's take a rest, this time
When she heard Yu Silian coming, she also walked out slowly on crutches, "It wasn't Wanwan's idea. After I cooked the pig food in the morning, there was still some fire in the pot, so she took Chunlin there. In the kitchen, skewer the lunch meat on bamboo skewers, then put it into the stove hole to grill the lunch meat."
"Wan Wan, don't just make fire anymore. What if you get burned?" Yu Silian warned immediately after hearing that Mo Zi Wan went to play with fire.
Mo Ziwan nodded and said "Yes" first, and then explained: "I didn't get the firewood out, so I just put the bamboo stick into the stove hole."
Han Chunlin now knew how to complain, "I said I would bake it, but she wouldn't let me."
Mo Ziyuan thought to herself: If I let you bake it, we can only eat one skewer each. "I'm not afraid that if you set the bamboo sticks on fire, we wouldn't have anything to eat." Mo Ziyuan pretended to be aggrieved after being accused.
When Han Chunlin saw Mo Ziyuan's mouth puckered, he immediately changed his mind, "Well, if you bake it this time, how about you let me try it next time? I just need to be more careful."
Mo Ziyuan nodded, no longer aggrieved, "Okay, next time let grandpa shovel some fire for us, so we don't have to worry about burning the bamboo sticks."
Yu Silian listened to the two of them making plans to continue roasting later. If they didn't leave, they would probably roast again soon, "Two little gluttons." Then she pulled Han Chunlin and said, "And Goodbye, Grandpa Mo, let’s go back.”
Han Chunlin: "Grandpa Mo, let's go back first."
Mo Tingyu said: "You didn't even cook when you came back. What are you doing here? You just ate here. I cooked all of your mother's food together."
Normally, Yu Silian would not be polite to him, but today she was going back, and she had nothing to hide from the Mo family, "Uncle Mo, I bought four people back. Chunlin and Lulu are getting older. It’s time to have someone by your side. Otherwise, if you go back to your old house in the future, you’ll be laughed at. I bought two babies and came back to accompany Chunlin and Lulu, as well as two women who cook and wash clothes. I’ll go back and settle in first, and then I’ll bring help to make lunch meat together after dinner.”
After listening to Yu Silian's words, Mo Tingyu didn't stay, "We just have someone new in the family, and you're busy, so don't come over to help."
Yu Silian wanted to say that she bought someone here just to help, so why couldn't she come? "We are not busy. Uncle Mo, please go inside and have a rest. You have been tired all afternoon, so we will go back first."
Mo Ziyuan looked at her godmother's back and didn't realize it. From now on, brother Chunlin and Lulu will be young masters, right?
