Chapter Seventy-One: Wages Again!

Time flies, November is over in a blink of an eye, and December is ushered in.

According to last month's custom, today is the date of salary payment, so after lunch, everyone looked at the big boss of Megumi Yanagishita!

Seeing this, Megumi Yanagishita couldn't help laughing and quipped: "Okay, it seems that everyone has been looking forward to today's salary since the 2nd of last month!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they heard this.

Pang Sheng smiled and said: "Isn't it, when everyone paid wages last month, my wife and I had just started to work, and the hundred-yuan bills could make my husband and wife greedy, counting the days every day, I can't wait to pay my salary on December 1st!"

Yanagishita Hui nodded approvingly and said: "This is normal, if it were me, I would like to go to work today, and the boss will pay me tomorrow!"

Cousin Jiang Zifeng grinned and said, "Cousin, don't talk about cross talk, hurry up and pay your salary, everyone is in a hurry!"

The crowd couldn't help but laugh out loud again.

Megumi Yanagishita took out a wad full of banknotes from his pocket, and said as he sorted it out, "Okay, then let's start paying salaries!"

Everyone was refreshed when they saw this.

The more calm one is the eldest uncle, who is holding a hookah and watching everyone make a fuss while smoking a hookah.

And Yanashita Hui's grandmother, accustomed to the kind of life in the countryside, was quite interested in the first few days, and walked around Baizhou Street a few times accompanied by her daughter and grandson.

But after 10 days of living here, my grandmother didn't feel used to it.

So, yesterday, Yanagishita Hui's mother had no choice but to send her grandmother back to her hometown.

I brought it back with me, as well as the Nokia mobile phone that Megumi Yanagishita bought for her two uncles.

Of course, the price is not the kind of expensive, but the same as what Yanagishita Megumi used herself, more than a thousand yuan.

The reason why I bought a mobile phone for my uncle was naturally to facilitate contact, otherwise it would be too inconvenient to find my uncle and them and have to call people to pass on the message.

This person gives a mobile phone, and he regards it as a nephew's filial piety to them.

After all, when they were young, their uncle and brother-in-law also gave Yanashita Hui sister and brother pocket money.

In addition to his uncle, who is relatively calm, Geng Zhongyao, who has only been working for ten days, is also very calm, because in his opinion, he has only been working for ten days, and it is impossible to have a salary no matter what, so he can only calmly watch others receive wages.

After sorting out the money, Liu Xia Hui began to roll call, and said, "Third cousin, cousin Xiaolian, cousin Xiaofei, this is your salary!"

Dai Wenqiang, Li Xiaolian, and Li Xiaofei stepped forward to take the salary, and then walked to the side and counted happily.

Or that sentence, although there are only three banknotes, but this is the income of their labor in a month, if they don't count it several times, where is it worthy of their hard work for a month?

It's like working hard to make a big table of delicious dishes in an afternoon, it must be interesting to get some wine to taste slowly, if you quickly pick up two bowls of rice, then how can you be worthy of your busy afternoon?

"Cousin Zifeng, Cousin Zilong, Brother Huadong, Brother South China, this is your salary!" said Megumi Yanashita by name.

Jiang Zifeng and the other four people also stepped forward one by one to receive their salaries, and then walked to the side and counted them.

"Sister Amei, comrade, this is your salary!"

Pang Sheng's wife Amei, as well as Guan Chunzhi, also stepped forward to receive the salary.

Next, Yanagi Megumi counted twenty hundred-yuan bills, looked at the roast duck master he relied on the most now, and said, "Master Pang, this is your salary last month, can you count it?"

Pang Sheng was slightly excited to take the thick wad of banknotes, this is also the first time he has received such a high salary when he is so old, he used to sell roast duck in the town, although he can earn a thousand or hundreds a month.

But that is the accumulation of dozens of dollars a day, and the impact is completely different from getting two thousand yuan at a time now.

His wife Amei was also excited, her husband's money also belonged to hers, and the couple got a salary of 2,300 yuan in a month, and their income was not much worse than before, even if it was not doubled.

The good days of their family are coming!!

After Pang Sheng said thank you to the boss, he counted his salary one after another in front of everyone.

Except for the eldest uncle and Liu Yuansheng, the rest of the people counted one by one, and they all looked at this scene with envy on their faces, they counted the wages and harvests, and the people Pang Sheng counted the wages, which was the real money.

Because there is too much money, I am afraid that the number will be wrong......

This comparison is really heart-wrenching, but people really rely on technology to eat, which they can't envy.

After counting the money, Pang Sheng said with a red face: "Thank you, boss, the numbers are right!"

Liu Xia Hui nodded, then groaned slightly, counted another three hundred and fifty yuan, and said to Geng Zhongyao, who was watching everyone receive their wages with envy on the side: "Master Geng, this is your salary!"

Geng Zhongyao's eyes widened when he heard this, and he said in surprise: "Ah, boss, I've only been working for ten days, and I also have a salary?"

Yanagishita Hui said with a smile: "Everyone is getting paid today, and I can't let you watch here, so I will simply pay you last month's salary!"

Geng Zhongyao took the money and said happily: "Thank you boss, I will work hard!"

It's a good thing to be able to get paid in advance.

And the boss is also generous, working for ten days, the salary is really calculated, it is less than three hundred and fifty yuan, but the boss didn't care about the little bit of money, and directly made up a whole number for him.

Although the money is not much, this is a heart-warming move!!

In the end, Yanagishita Hui took out five hundred-yuan bills again, walked to his uncle who was smoking a hookah, and said: "Uncle, this is your salary, everyone receives a salary today, but you can't miss your old man!"

The salary of the eldest uncle, Yanagi Hui's salary is 1,050 a month, which is higher than Geng Zhongyao, a chef, but not as good as Pang Sheng, a roast duck master.

The eldest uncle took the money and put it on the table, stuffed the cigarette holder with a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Xiaohui, you child is clever when he is young, I told your parents at that time that you will definitely have a future when you grow up." It's only been a few years now, and it's amazing that you can get your business to this point at such a young age, and your uncle has followed you!"

After speaking, there was another click, and the lighter smoked a hookah.

For the rural people of my uncle's generation, at least nine out of ten smokers, regardless of whether they are men or women.

When Yanagishita Megumi was a child, whenever there were relatives and friends at home, he often did to hand hookahs to guests.

Even in this era, the first thing a guest comes to take a stool, and the second thing is to hand a hookah.

This habit is the same as when guests from other places come to serve tea and pour water.