farm concubine

Chapter 55 You Are Zhou Paipi
"Brother Ji, why are you here?" The same time, same place, same person, and same historical event happened again.

While talking with Ji Fang, Li Wanqing also saw the gorgeous carriage parked outside her house, pointed to the carriage and asked softly, "Is it on it?"

Seeing Li Wanqing's cautious appearance, Ji Fang thought it was funny, and nodded heavily: "Yeah." Isn't he just the poor guy who was kicked out of the car by his master?
"You want me to go up?" Li Wanqing was a little unhappy, but she is the big boss, does she have any conditions to say no?Maybe not.

"Yeah." Ji Fang was very satisfied with Li Wanqing being so polite.

"Wait a minute, I will inform my parents and come as soon as I know." After returning to the courtyard and reporting to Lin Shuirou, Li Wanqing came to the carriage, complaining while crawling.

"How shameful you are, you hide in the car every time you come."

"Master, I'm afraid that if he appears, all the men, women and children in your village will faint." Ouyang Yuanhao choked so Li Wanqing had nothing to say, because what Ouyang Yuanhao said was the truth, she would be fascinated by this guy She was dizzy, but fortunately she had enough concentration.

"Then why did you come all the way from afar today?" Li Wanqing asked eccentrically while pinching her throat.

Ignoring Li Wanqing's pretensions, Ouyang Yuanhao directly took out a piece of white paper from the tatami drawer and handed it to Li Wanqing.

"This is?" Looking at the contract on the table, Li Wanqing couldn't react for a while.

But Ouyang Yuanhao said as if he suddenly remembered: "I forgot, you can't read, this is our contract to open a hot pot restaurant together, you put your fingerprint on it."

"How many dividends?" In fact, Li Wanqing had already seen the dividends written in the contract, but Ouyang Yuanhao said that she was illiterate, so she had no choice but to pretend to be illiterate all the way to the end.

"Twenty percent."

"You're so skinny!" Li Wanqing exclaimed, and only gave her [-]% of the profit. This stuff is too stingy, and she had to work hard to think about the dishes, okay?

"Who is Zhou Papi?" Ouyang Yuanhao asked, why does this name sound like a man's name.

It was only then that Li Wanqing realized that she had scolded Ouyang Yuanhao. Fortunately, this guy didn't know that Zhou Papi was scolding her, so he quickly said, "A person you don't know."

Since he didn't know him, Ouyang Yuanhao couldn't pursue it further: "If you have no objection, just press your fingerprint."

"The dividend will be [-]%." Li Wanqing bargained.

"Twenty percent is the biggest concession you can make. If you don't want to make it, forget it." Ouyang Yuanhao made a gesture to withdraw the contract.

"You." What an iron cock, Li Wanqing didn't say the last four words. She thought it would win the game, but she didn't think she was not treacherous enough for Ouyang Yuanhao, so she got angry with her.

"I press."

Seeing Li Wanqing, who was aggrieved, reluctantly pressed his handprint on the contract, Ouyang Yuanhao pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, raised a happy smile, and put it away when Li Wanqing looked up.

"Okay, let's discuss the details next." Returning the fingerprinted contract to Ouyang Yuanhao, and keeping a copy for himself, Li Wanqing sat down opposite Ouyang Yuanhao.

"Are you going to open this hotpot restaurant in Huayuanju, or rent another shop?"

"The two shopfronts next door to Huayuanju belong to my grandfather, and I plan to use it to open a hot pot restaurant."

Local tyrant, Li Wanqing scolded inwardly, but did not show it on his face and continued: "If you plan to set up a few tables, just buy a few charcoal-burning stoves, and each stove is equipped with a casserole.

Prepare more bowls, plates, and small bamboo baskets, preferably one or two hundred. "

After Li Wanqing finished speaking, Ouyang Yuanhao asked Ji Fang who was guarding outside the carriage: "Do you remember?"

"Master, write it down." Ji Fang replied respectfully.

"Just prepare so much first, let me know when you are ready, and I will go and see if there is anything missing, and then fill it up." Li Wanqing did not continue to talk, after all, only relying on people to memorize, what can be remembered is always limited.

"Well, it will be ready on market day the day after tomorrow."

"Yes, master."

"Then I'll check it out the day after tomorrow."

After discussing the matter, Ouyang Yuanhao didn't stay long and left.

Lin Shuirou, who was packing shoes in the hut, saw her daughter walk in, and asked with a smile, "Master Ouyang is here?"

"En." Li Wanqing was still thinking about opening a hot pot restaurant.

Seeing that Li Wanqing was engrossed in thinking about things, Lin Shuirou smiled and continued to accept the shoes.

"Qing'er, did Mr. Ouyang come just now?"

"Yes, Dad." Li Wanqing replied when she looked up at Li Rulin who walked in.

"Our house is about to be finished. Next time Mr. Ouyang comes, I have to invite him in." Li Rulin was both happy and disappointed when he saw the house with beams installed and tiles being built.

"Ah."

After receiving Li Wanqing's answer, Li Rulin turned to Lin Shuirou and said, "Shuirou, let's go to Mother's side tomorrow."

Li Rulin was talking about Lin Shuirou's mother, Mrs. Ma. Lin Shuirou's mother's family only came to Lin Dalang on the day she went to the beam, and Mrs. Ma didn't come. It's for Lin Shuirou's sake.

After hearing Li Rulin's words, Lin Shuirou stopped what she was doing, stared blankly at the yard, and said after a while, "I'm not going." After finishing speaking, she bowed her head and continued to put on the shoes.

"I have to invite my mother to come over to buy a new house?" Shangliang has not come, and he can't help but come, what will the villagers say about their house? Just thinking about it, he knows that he and his wife are both dozens of years old. They are dead, but they still have two children, so they have to think about their children. Qing'er will talk about her husband's family after the Chinese New Year.

His eyes flickered, and finally Lin Shuirou nodded in agreement.

Li Wanqing didn't pay too much attention to the conversation between her parents. Although Mrs. Ma is the best, she is also Lin Shuirou's mother-in-law, so she can't just break it off.

In fact, she also supports Li Rulin's suggestion, not to mention that in the ancient times where filial piety was emphasized, even in the modern civilization, the younger generation should respect the elders. Over there, the first to be condemned must be the young.

Thinking of the stingy look that Mrs. Ma always likes to take more when she comes to buy goods these days, with such a greedy aunt, the future of Li Wanqing's twin uncle Li Dalang's family is not very promising.But if she didn't care about the matter, she wouldn't be able to say anything as a junior.

But the things are hers after all, and if Xiao Ma goes on like this for a long time, their family will not be able to bear it, so every time Li Wanqing sees Xiao Ma taking more things, she will take them back on the spot, not because the other party is her aunt.

People from other villages who came to buy goods could only shake their heads in embarrassment when they saw Mrs. Ma's deeds. Who told her to be Li Wanqing's aunt?

After discussing what to bring, Li Rulin and his wife drove the ox cart to Linjiazhuang early the next morning.

While Li Wanqing was helping at home, she didn't forget to think about the recipes of the hot pot restaurant.

(End of this chapter)