Mrs. Tian was wiping the steps, and when she heard this, she nodded very approvingly.

She also rarely works in a thatched house, but she wants to serve people to go to the toilet, but there are too few female guests at the moment, and she hasn't been rewarded for a long time.

Don't tell them that serving people is dirty, no matter how dirty it is, can there be manure and farming?

Can you go out and pick up horse manure? Isn't it fragrant with white flowers?

Wang Pozi's little daughter-in-law, that is, Wang Zhongyu's daughter-in-law, said:

"His third uncle, I guess, in fact, everyone, no one thinks much about anything.

There are so many people in our family, and if we come instead, we can't get a full term. Coming here to work is equivalent to resting, here is busy, not tired.

You don't know, but everyone is still happy to come. Coming to the city to increase your knowledge, it's really redundant to hire a buddy. ”

The eldest daughter-in-law of the high butcher was also in the stove room, and shouted in a loud voice:

"That's it, we don't hire people, and we spend that money.

If anyone is not happy, I will ask them what the sugar gourds and ice cream sold outside are for?

Remove the book, don't make much money, who wants to earn half a penny, it's not enough to worry about.

It's pushed every day, and if you buy it outside, you have to go out.

Isn't it just for everyone? Who can make a living for everyone for nothing like us? ”

Mrs. Ma snorted, but with a smile on her face, it can be seen that this sentence entered her heart: "Pick up your stove, isn't this just chatter?" No one picks on it yet, so you're not happy. ”

Song Fusheng thought to himself: Where is the, he just started, and these people can talk a lot.

Live or die and don't hire anyone.

There is an obvious problem with this group of people.

Since the end of the escape, this problem has been particularly obvious, that is, they don't want outsiders to intervene in them.

I don't like people to go home. Whoever goes to the door, welcomes them on their faces, and mutters behind their backs: annoying.

I don't like to be close to others. Just a few days ago, he didn't have some dealings with Patriarch Ren, and Grandpa was a little jealous.

Take a small talk to him: Have you forgotten? When they first came to the village, what kind of faces did they have? People's hearts are separated from the belly, and we are the closest people. If you have something, you can discuss it with me when you have a baby, and talk less to that old man Ren.

Song Fusheng doubted that in the future, when the boys found a partner to marry and marry an outsider, everyone would not guard against it.

Anyway, I don't know what's going on, like the sequelae of escaping, no one can believe it, so I can believe it by myself.

"It's not that you don't take advantage of it. I'm pondering, the chili peppers are red when they look at it, and laborers like Fugui have to go out to set up stalls with them, and they can't come over to help. The people in the family are not idle. And me, I can't talk about it here every day......"

Before Song Fusheng finished speaking, the door was pushed open.

Mrs. Ma hurriedly stood up and said in surprise: "Oh, shopkeeper Tong, rare guest, come on, please come inside." ”

The person who came was the owner of the Chengdong Teahouse.

Mrs. Ma hurriedly introduced Song Fusheng and said that this is our old customer, and she has given strong support since the cart was sold and drummed, and she cooperated with us at that time. Thank you very much.

He also introduced to the shopkeeper Tong: "This is my third son, Song Fusheng." ”

"Long admiration, long admiration of the great name." Shopkeeper Tong hugged his fists.

Working with Mrs. Ma was initially a coincidence.

Now I don't dare to hold it up.

You must know that behind this dim sum shop, but Qi Mansion, people who are a little familiar in the city know this.

Therefore, if there is a problem, he can only come to the door to discuss, and he has to open his mouth to discuss it, put it forward and let others consider it. If people refuse, he has no choice at all.

It's not the kind where the two sides consult each other, and it's bitter to think about.

As soon as I saw that the shopkeeper Tong was in trouble, Song Fusheng, Mrs. Ma, and the shopkeeper Tong, the three of them went up to the second floor to talk.

Song Fusheng heard the intention of the shopkeeper Tong and smiled in his heart.

That's what you want.

He is worried that he doesn't want to work for his daughter, and he is about to catch up with "Shan Tianfang" this day, but he can't talk about it anymore, and he doesn't want to get involved in the music industry, so someone will send it to the door.

In the end, the result was very unexpected for the shopkeeper Tong's psychological expectations, I didn't expect Mrs. Ma and Song Fusheng to talk so well.

The three of them agreed: Tong shopkeeper's teahouse, free of charge a big hand storyteller, must be the kind of literacy and speaking, at noon to Ma Lao Tai Cake Xingxing Store to tell the latest updates, salary by Tong shopkeeper.

Then, let's prepare another copy of the book, and allow the teahouse of the shopkeeper Tong to have the right to play it.

At the end of the day, the teahouse can talk about it a few times, no matter what.

However, if the storyteller sent by the teahouse comes here to talk about the latest update, don't work hard, keep a hand or something, we will cut off the replay right of the teahouse at any time, and then find another storyteller to cooperate, and the book will no longer be given to the teahouse.

The most afraid of opening a teahouse is to break the watch, which can smash the signboard.

Stupid, don't talk about it halfway, what can the tea guests do, then don't throw rotten eggs on it?

That's what Song Fusheng handled.

The book was written by his daughter, and if the storyteller sent by the teahouse dared not work hard, he would dare not provide the book again. Others will not make it up if they go on. Then we don't need to come forward, the tea guests will make trouble, just ask if you are afraid.

Shopkeeper Tong naturally knows what is going on, and when he hears it, he knows where the point is:

"Don't worry, on my side, I won't let the storyteller feel that he didn't have any money to take here, so he wouldn't work hard or something, it doesn't exist. He came to you to say, I will give the money alone, and the amount of money will be explained in advance. ”

Happy to work with.

The shopkeeper Tong was happy.

He never expected that he would easily talk about the "replay right", thinking that it would take a lot of words.

And use other people's words to make money, the other party doesn't want a penny, just a storyteller. This good thing is simply better than he expected before he came.

At that time, he thought that he wanted this book that had recently gone viral in niche circles, and Mrs. Ma would ask for a lot of "money for writings".

In order to express their sincerity, the two sides had indeed a pleasant talk this time.

The shopkeeper Tong said that they would terminate the cooperation with the Baijia dim sum shop and would not cooperate at all.

Originally, the teahouse used to have Mrs. Ma's dim sum, and there were also several kinds of dim sum from the Bai family, but in the future, all of them were replaced by those in Mrs. Ma's store, and the amount was increased, and the order was increased from tomorrow.

Also: "I heard that there is a peanut in your store that will numb your mouth after eating?" ”

Song Fugui was very clever, and without waiting for Song Fusheng to tell him, he immediately went to the back stove and scooped out a plate of spicy peanuts and rice.

"It's called Song Jiu Spicy Peanut Rice, you can taste it."

After the shopkeeper Tong tasted it, "It's fragrant, but at this price, hehe." ”

It's still that Song Fusheng doesn't have to come forward, and Mrs. Ma doesn't have to talk nonsense, because they have Song Fugui.

Day by day, the boy seemed to be looking for every opportunity to speak, and he was extremely talkative.