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Zhong Xiaomin worked in Wang Bo's rice noodle shop, and neither he nor her husband Zeng Fansong said anything to the other brothers and sisters, but soon the eldest brother Zeng Fanshu, the second brother Zeng Fanyou and the third brother Zeng Fanmeng and their wives knew about their brother's mother-in-law, Zhong Xiaomin, went to work in the rice noodle shop of the eldest sister's house. A group of brothers and concubines were of course very interested in this, and after dinner, they ran to Zeng Fansong's house to inquire after a busy day's work, asking what was going on.

"That's the case!" the honest Zeng Fansong nodded, "At the beginning, my sister asked Xiaomin if she would like to go to the rice noodle shop to help, Xiaomin had planned to go to the city to find a job some time ago, and then she went. ”

"How much does my sister give Xiaomin a month?" asked Wang Bo's second aunt, Xie Mingfang.

"It's 300 now, and 450 after it becomes a regular!" Zhong Xiaomin replied truthfully. It's not much of a secret, and if a few brothers and sisters-in-law want to ask the eldest sister, they can also inquire about it.

"What?450 a month??, my sister gives you such a high salary?" Xie Mingfang said with his mouth wide open.

"450? Fan Song, you two are comfortable now. 450 a month, 5400 a year! My good man, I want to go to the fields that we have planted for several years!" The eldest aunt Chao Zhonghui also looked envious.

"Xiaomin, then you can ask my sister tomorrow if she still wants someone to murmur there?" Xie Mingfang then asked.

"That's it, Xiaomin, why don't you ask tomorrow!" Chao Zhonghui also agreed, looking full of interest.

"Claws? You still haven't changed, and you're going to help your sister? Don't you give you Linlin, Lianlian cooks rice?" The words of the two at the beginning made Zhong Xiaomin a little complacent, and her heart was a little fluttering, and she was about to say some other benefits to make a few sisters-in-law envious, but as soon as the words of the two came out, she began to be a little vigilant.

"Claws, you are only allowed to help my sister, but I am not allowed to help?" Xie Mingfang was a little unhappy.

"That's it, only your family is allowed to find money, but our family is not allowed to find money? We didn't lend money to Bo'er in the first place!" Chao Zhonghui echoed again.

"Then you go and ask Bo'er tomorrow to see if he wants you!" Zhong Xiaomin snorted quietly, feeling angry in his heart, and continued, "Do you think this 450 yuan is so easy to get? It's just that I'm now able to turn positive or not in a month, and it's still unknown whether I can turn positively. ”

"Xiaomin, isn't it just selling rice noodles, what else do you need to ask for? Moreover, isn't this rice noodle shop called the shots by my sister and Brother Wang? Listening to your words, it seems that Bo'er is all in charge. He's a doll's house, what can he do!" Liu Juan, the third aunt, said openly.

"From borrowing money, renting a house, decorating, and finally opening, which door is not Bo'er worrying about? If it weren't for Bo'er, this rice noodle shop would be able to open a lot? Brother Wang and my sister only have two handfuls of strength, what do they know? The rice noodle shop is not in charge of Bo'er, who else is qualified to call the shots?" Zhong Xiaomin and her husband Zeng Fansong resolutely supported their nephew Wang Bo.

"That being said, I think it's ...... to let a doll's family be in charge. This is too child's play!" Liu Juan shook her head, still thinking that it was a very incredible thing for a family to let an underage doll be the master.

"What kind of child's play is this? The capable live there! In ancient times, there was a 12-year-old doll as the prime minister!" Liu Juan's husband, Wang Bo's third uncle, Zeng Fanmeng, agreed with Zhong Xiaomin's words.

"Xiaomin, you just said that Bo'er has a lot of requirements, what does he have to ask for?

Zhong Xiaomin didn't want to say it, but he had no reason to refuse, so he only said perfunctorily: "First of all, the working hours are from seven o'clock in the morning to seven o'clock in the evening, and twelve hours a day must be enough." Secondly, as long as there are guests, you must keep smiling at all times, which means that you have to laugh twelve hours a day, according to Bo'er, even the old man who died in the house has to laugh. I also have to memorize the store rules, and if I can't memorize them, I will be fined, and if I violate the store rules, I will be fined, anyway, there are many requirements, and if I don't pay attention, I will be fined......" In order to dispel the enthusiasm of several sisters-in-law who wanted to go to work, Zhong Xiaomin also began to run the train, and said some of Wang Bo's jokes as regulations.

"Mom, what are you doing! I have to laugh all day long, do I sell rice noodles or sell laughter?"

"I said no wonder the salary was set so high for you, it turned out to be a fine! I'm afraid that at the end of the month, there won't be much money left in the end!"

Chao Zhonghui and Liu Juan were a little stunned after listening to Zhong Xiaomin's words, and their enthusiasm for working in the rice noodle shop was not so high, but Xie Mingfang was a little unconvinced, and pouted: "Xiaomin, you are too hanging, right? I don't believe it, at the end of the month, Bo'er dares to punish your aunt and uncle! Does he still admit his family affection?"

"Hehe! If you don't believe it, forget it! You can try it and you'll know!" Zhong Xiaomin sneered.

Some of Wang Bo's aunts were very interested in his salary, but several of his uncles were "very concerned" about the business in his shop. So, after the empty dragon gate array between a few concubines was set up for a while, they took the opportunity to start inquiring about Zhong Xiaomin's rice noodle shop's business.

Zhong Xiaomin already understood that these brothers and sisters-in-law must have a purpose in coming together tonight, and they can think of anything with their toes: either they want to go to work or they want to help their relatives and friends occupy a place. At the beginning, when Wang Bo asked Zhong Xiaomin if there was anyone he could recommend to him, Zhong Xiaomin kept his mouth shut and didn't open his mouth, how could he take the initiative to "pimp" this brother and sister-in-law at this time?

"That is, the first two days were better. These people just eat weird things. After eating it once or twice, I didn't come. Business in general, it will be. Zhong Xiaomin said in a general way, not even mentioning the nephew's plan to expand the store.

"How can business be so easy to do! Business is not easy to do now!" Zeng Fansong, the uncle who had been silent, came out and echoed his wife Zhong Xiaomin's words.

"Hey, I said at the beginning, how can business be as hot as the first day every day? If it's as hot as the first day, then sister, don't they have to make money badly?" Chao Zhonghui said self-righteously.

"That's right, I said I wanted to get my niece to work in my sister's shop. Hearing Xiaomin, you said this, then forget it. Xie Mingfang shook his head, with a look of pity.

"I should still let my sister or Brother Wang call the shots! Bo'er is a doll's house, what kind of master should he be! You see, he is doing everything all day long, what he wants to sell and laugh, what is the rules of the store, and he does some things that are not famous. I think sooner or later, this rice noodle shop will be crossed by him!" Liu Juan looked "heartbroken".

A few brothers, a few concubines continued to blow the empty dragon gate array on Wang Bo's rice noodles, and it was almost eleven o'clock before they left one after another.

And when only Zhong Xiaomin and Zeng Fansong were left in the house, Zhong Xiaomin, who had endured for a long time, finally couldn't help but have a seizure:

"Mom, when Bo'er went back to her parents' house to borrow money, they were dumb and dumb, for fear that Bo'er would borrow money from their house. Now that people are starting to make money, they want to follow and take advantage of it. Where in the world is there such a good thing? Zeng Fansong, do you think this is the truth?"

Wang Bo's brother-in-law, Zeng Fansong, looked at his indignant wife but was a little worried: "Xiaomin, you said this today, if these brothers find out that Bo'er and they have opened a branch after a while, they won't hate you to death?"

"The old lady is afraid that they won't succeed?" Zhong Xiaomin's eyebrows flew, "Zeng Fansong, you are really honest." Do you think that your brothers and sisters-in-law will believe what I said tonight? Except for the eldest brother who is more honest than you, no one will believe it! If you don't believe me, I'll say it here: In two days, your brothers and sisters-in-law will definitely go to the city one after another to see Bo'er and them! If they don't ask in person, do you think they are willing?"

"Then you'll have to tell Bo'er about it early tomorrow morning. Mom, if you borrow a little money from others, you want to work in someone's store, and they are opening a good church?"

"I know what you need to remind you of?"

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