At this moment, in the house, there are also people who are happy and some who are sad.

The most excited is Wu Linglong, everyone hopes that their son has the ability, and in this world, in addition to relying on fame, the ability to have is to make money. She learned from Fenghaikou that her son had earned dozens of yuan in one afternoon, and she was so happy that she wanted to go to heaven, not because she was greedy for money, but because her son had justified his name.

Feng Hai is also a chatter, and the firewood room can't help but tell the other people about this beautiful thing, and Yang Shouquan will know it without turning seven or eight times.

Yang Shouquan can be described as a mixed blessing.

Okay, it's not enough to make friends with a Pang Qianhu, you have provoked him!

But he can't help it, his son has already set up his own door, unless he is rebellious, he can't intervene.

On the other hand, he actually has a trace of joy in his heart, making money is also a skill in the end, Yang Changfan is also his own son in the end, his son has the ability, how can he be unhappy when he is a father.

He gradually realized that maybe Yang Changfan really did not belong to the Four Books and Five Classics of Secular Etiquette.

In contrast to Yang Shouquan's mixed blessings, it is naturally Zhao Siping.

She hates Yang Changfan for making money, mainly because she hates her son for helping him, obviously rushing for the exam, helping this unsuccessful brother to come out like this, what should I do if it affects my grades?

She paced in the courtyard in frustration, but there were still people blocking her.

I saw Feng Hai carrying a string of "longevity bells", smiling and tying in front of the gate, and did not forget to raise his hand to pluck it and listen to the ring.

"That's it?" Zhao Siping said disdainfully.

"Second lady, this is the longevity bell, to ensure that our family lives forever." Feng Hai smiled cautiously.

"Longevity? Long life without borders, that's the emperor's! You're still in heaven, huh? ”

Feng Hai stuck out his tongue, not daring to argue.

"Take it down, take it down!" Zhao Siping waved his hand.

"Hmm......" A contemplation came, Yang Shouquan came out of the study, and saw the string of longevity bells, "What's the matter?" ”

"Sir." Feng Hai saluted again and again, and then pointed to the wind chime in front of the door and said, "The eldest young master deliberately sent it, saying that the longevity bell is just this one, and I can't bear to sell it, so let me take it home and hang it." ”

"Huh." Yang Shouquan stepped forward, looked at the wind chimes and smiled casually, "Longevity? Hehe. ”

"It's always a thought." Feng Hai also smiled.

"What are you reading! If it works, there will be ghosts! Zhao Siping scolded.

"Forget it." Yang Shouquan waved his hand, reached out and touched the wind chime, and heard the pleasant crisp sound, "It's very interesting, and it's also a child's mind, hang it." ”

"......" Zhao Siping was so angry that she stomped her feet and had to go back to her room.

"Then sir, I'm going to get busy." Feng Hai, please retreat.

"There's no hurry." Yang Shouquan raised his hand and said, "I didn't see you in the afternoon?" ”

"Oh...... This ......" Feng Hai was a little flustered, "I'm going to help the eldest young master." ”

"Didn't you tell me when you went out like this?"

Yang Changfan's words finally came true, and Feng Hai bowed his head in embarrassment: "Big young master...... The reward money was given, and the small one was handed over to the family for half, and the small one was not paid yet......"

"How much?"

Feng Hai touched his waist: "Five dollars." ”

"That's a lot."

"Yes...... I'll give three dollars to my wife. ”

"That's it." Yang Shouquan waved his hand and said, "Next time I go out, say hello to my family." You have spare money, take care of your hair. ”

"......" Fenghai is a dog, and your two concerns are the same in this regard!

……

The next morning, Yang Changfan went to the office early in the morning, and almost no one arrived, so Lao Ding arrived early.

Seeing Yang Changfan coming, Lao Ding hurriedly served tea, he expected what Yang Changfan was going to ask, poured the tea and said: "The goods have to wait for a while, you can rest assured that I will guarantee you." ”

"It's not about the goods, it's anything else." Yang Changfan raised his hand to toast the tea, and only after drinking it did he say, "I make some small things in advance here, and there is a shortage of manpower." ”

"Oh? Already doing it? Lao Ding was quite surprised, "Is that the wind chime you talked to yesterday?" ”

"Yes, what is the outside help, it sells well."

"Congratulations, Young Master Yang!" Lao Ding said, "Don't be nervous now!" ”

"Barely enough." Yang Changfan smiled modestly, "Don't hide it from Lord Ding, this wind chime is a simple thing, anyone who takes it will do it, I am playing a little clever now, looking for help from outside, sooner or later it will not work." I pondered that I would take advantage of this momentum to do as much as I could in the near future, so I asked Lord Ding to ask for someone. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, there are not many others, just a lot of people." Lao Ding immediately smiled and said, "How much?" Men and women? Strong Ding Xiaoding? ”

"Women and children are fine, it's not a heavy job." Yang Changfan continued, "The salary is not calculated according to the time, but according to the finished product, and every wind chime is done." ”

"Well......" said Old Ding Tuo, "according to Mrs. Yang's craftsmanship, how much can you do in a day?" ”

"Do whatever you want, seventy or eighty." Yang Changfan hurriedly explained, "She is different, she did it when she was a child, let someone like me do it, and it will be twenty a day, and she may not be able to pass the test." ”

"It's also a skilled craft." Lao Ding immediately said, "In this way, you have to give a bottom line, otherwise I am not good at calling people, the bottom line of wages is 20 wen a day, and every two of them are counted as a penny, do you think it will work?" ”

Yang Changfan calculated slightly, according to Lao Ding's algorithm, if a person does 80 a day, it will be enough to pay only 60 wen, and on the other hand, if he only does 6 a day, he will have to pay 23 wen.

Lao Ding further explained: "If the craftsmanship is not good, it will not be hired later, the key is to have a bottom line, otherwise I will not move people." ”

"No problem, that's it." Yang Changfan slapped his thigh and proposed a piece of money to give to Lao Ding, "Lord Ding also knows that my capital is limited, and this amount is small, so I will pay it to the institute and talk about it." ”

"No, I can't." Lao Ding took the money, inserted it from the middle, cut it in half, and returned the rest to Yang Changfan, "I received my heart, there is no need for so much." ”

This is the first time that something has been sent out and returned.

If Lao Ding doesn't accept it, it is not appropriate to do voluntary labor, and if he does, he feels that it is too much, which is really reasonable.

However, this also shows that there is no way to ask for this officialdom at the moment, and a righteous person like Lao Ding only takes half of it, not to return it, maybe Mrs. Pang is not the most excessive one in this scene.

"Lord Ding...... I really don't know what to say. Yang Changfan took the money, and his heart was especially delicious.

"I'm just a small official, and I take a lot of this." Lao Ding put away the copper coins before saying, "You can take these back and make up again, get a gift, and send it to the deputy thousand households." ”

"Oh, yes!" Yang Changfan patted his head at this time, remembering that there was another leader in the institute, although he had no sense of existence.

"Deputy Qianhu asked you about it yesterday. I'll just help you like this, you only call the Qianhu side, it's not appropriate. ”

"What Lord Ding said is, I'll go and prepare."

"It's best to ask someone, find a name to send to the house, and keep a low profile."

"Lord Ding really treats me as his own." Yang Changfan was so moved that he even explained his gift-giving skills.

"Don't talk about it." Lao Ding finally asked, "How many people do you want?" ”

"50 people."

“？？？”