Chapter 231

The jobs are gone, and the wages they get are gone, because they betrayed Song Qingyun, and other shops in the city refused to take them in.

Seeing that the rice was waiting for the pot at home, and the eyes of the children and the elderly were so hungry that their eyes were red, they deeply regretted it.

It's not that he didn't want to go to the government to sue Wu Wenbai, he was too shrewd, he didn't sign a contract with them at all, and what they said was groundless.Furthermore, the magistrate of Anyang County is Song Qingyun's husband, they knew they were wronged and dared not face Luo Lingyang.

There was really no other way, they knelt outside Luo's shop and begged Song Qingyun to give them a way out.It's a pity that Song Qingyun had already said hello, and no shop door would be opened for them.

Now that I know that I regret it, when I betrayed her and united with Wu Wenbai to humiliate her in public, why didn't I expect this day to come?

……

Song Qingyun and Luo Wanshu could guess how miserable those accountants would be, but they didn't sympathize with them at all.

What kind of cause, what kind of fruit, can not blame others.

Luo Wanshu's accounts were so beautiful that when she returned home that night, Song Qingyun gave her 300 taels of silver.

"Thank you, sister-in-law!" It's not like she hasn't seen Qian Luowanshu before, but the feeling is completely different from this time.

This is the money she earned through her own hard work, and she has a special sense of accomplishment!

Song Qingyun's eyes were also full of smiles: "Look at you happy."

"How can you be unhappy after making money?"

Thinking of Wu Wenbo's words, Song Qingyun sighed: "What worries me is that you can't find Ruarui's father, so how will the Lantern Festival end?"

Luo Wanshu's smile subsided a little, and she whispered: "Sister-in-law, when you are so happy, don't talk about it."

"The problem is there, it's useless for you to escape." Song Qingyun rubbed the swollen eyebrows.

The next day, she explained to Meng Xianya what happened the night before.

After the latter heard it, he felt distressed: "Why didn't you tell me about such a big incident in the shop?"

Song Qingyun smiled softly: "Mother, it's all settled anyway."

Meng Xianya sighed, and said lovingly: "You." Thinking of Luo Wanshu, she asked again, "Then what Arabic numerals are really so easy to use?"

"Yes. Mother, you don't even know, just this morning, there are hundreds of people who signed up to study with Wanwan."

Meng Xianya laughed out loud: "Wanwan is really promising, she can be a teacher for others. I'm quite curious about this, I just want to give some things to Wanwan, and take a look at what these symbols look like .”

Song Qingyun wanted to take care of the shop affairs, so she didn't go with Meng Xianya.

……

When Meng Xianya came, Luo Wanshu had just finished practicing calligraphy with the baby boy and was chatting with him.

With this child, her life is much more fun.

She told him what happened last night, and the little milkman exclaimed: "Mother is so smart and powerful! This is how I should deal with the scumbag, and see if he dares to bully my aunt next time, hmph!"

Luo Wanshu rubbed his head vigorously, and said lovingly: "Rurui is the best, if not for Rarity taught mother math, mother would not be able to show off."

Rarity was praised by her, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"But I said at the banquet that I learned from your father, you don't mind?"

The little milk boy said: "Of course not baby! Daddy is better than baby." Speaking of this, he asked pitifully,
(End of this chapter)

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