Chapter 405: The production team has a meeting

A kid asked Mrs. Ma: "When will you pay money over there?" ”

"See? We have made money on this side, "It was Mrs. Qi who said this, and the old man stimulated the old woman."

Song Fusheng pondered, don't be angry with the old lady, reconcile, it's almost the New Year.

In the conference room, I took the initiative to ask Mrs. Ma, who was walking out through the crowd: "Mother, have you put out the accounts?" Do you need me to bring it to you? ”

Mrs. Ma lifted the curtain of the door and paused, turned around at the door and looked back and said, "Cut,"

After taking a sip of the third son, he turned around and stood up straight, and suddenly raised his arms and shouted: "Everyone in the oven room." ”

The old lady imagined countless times, exciting scenes, and the next should be like this:

"Here!"

"Here!"

"Here!"

Then she shouted to assemble, send money, and everyone in the oven room surrounded her and headed towards the "base".

In this scene, the old lady spent several nights before going to bed, staring at the roof of the shed and laughing to herself.

That's what happened in my head.

Just imagine it.

It's almost implemented.

But the reality is this.

"Everyone, everyone?"

"Milk, I'm here," Song Fuling stepped forward: "They are all talking to their families, haven't they just finished sending money, and they are lively, I can't listen, what's the matter with you?" ”

Mrs. Ma moved her mouth a few times and held it for a few seconds: "You horn." ”

"Huh? The little horn has long been put away, and it's useless on weekdays. ”

Mrs. Ma held back for a few seconds, thinking, why are you putting it away, or would you take it out and blow it now, "Send money, let's send money today." ”

Song Fuling immediately turned around and walked inside, avoiding the adults, squeezing around for a while, pulling Li Xiu, who was talking to Baozi and Garlic Miaozi: "We're going to send money." ”

and pulled the Wang mother-in-law who was slapping her hands and laughing at her sons: "Grandma Wang? ”

"Whoa."

"We're going to pay too, hurry up, gather in the big oven room."

Song Fuling accidentally knocked down the stool, jumped and rubbed her knees, and asked the nearby lobby brother to call her aunt.

Mrs. Ma looked at the crowded conference room, and looked at her little granddaughter who struggled to pull this and that and told her that she was going to pay money, and she was speechless.

What an uplifting scene in my mind is now sparse.

It doesn't matter if the beginning is not as beautiful as imagined, the process and result can draw a good circle at the end of the year, and it is the ending of the reunion.

Mrs. Ma smiled and patted her eldest granddaughter on the shoulder: "It's hard." ”

After speaking, he took a bag of money from the tray held by Song Fuling with both hands, and handed it to his eldest granddaughter with both hands.

The eldest girl's hands trembled with excitement, and grandma actually told her that she had worked hard, and really gave her the money, but not confiscated? Do you really not snatch it and help her keep it?

Mrs. Ma walked up to Li Xiu and stood up and said, "You are a mother who earned seven taels and eight dollars plus seventy-five copper plates, which is no worse than those men in the conference room." You, relying on your own hands, can also make Baozi afford to eat whatever he wants. ”

When Li Xiu stepped forward to listen to the leader's speech, he was full of smiles.

As a result, Mrs. Ma broke her skills in two words, and instantly covered the choking sound in her mouth with her hand.

On the back of his hand was a scar from the flames of the oven, tears fell down his fingers, and he cried and laughed: "Thank you," bowed to Mrs. Ma, bowed to the director Song Poria, and Song Poria flashed to the side.

Li Xiu bowed to everyone in the oven room again, but others didn't let her do this, and she didn't listen.

Crying and laughing, he wiped his tears with his sleeve and explained: "I don't know what to do if I don't salute, hahaha." ”

"Silver Phoenix."

"Mother, no, captain." Song Yinfeng stood up from the team with a smile from everyone.

Mrs. Ma was probably infected by Li Xiu, and when she slapped her hand on her daughter's shoulder, she didn't wait to say the word hard work, her throat seemed to be blocked by something.

Her daughter, Yinfeng, pushed the cart with her in the early stage, and caught up with the two smoking and heavy snow, and? Well, don't think about the useless ones, she didn't pay for the delivery of the cart.

Mrs. Ma coughed twice to suppress her emotions, and her little granddaughter said that people who do big things should not show their feelings easily.

"Yours is, exactly seven and a half pieces of silver. Tsk, I just found out, you can't do this, you are the most of these masters? ”

Before Mrs. Ma could finish speaking, Mrs. Tian shouted the report, and after the report, she smiled and said: "I don't let my daughter-in-law work hard, captain, if you want to say it, just talk about me." ”

What can Mrs. Ma say? There is helplessness on the lips, but there is still joy in the heart.

She sent it to the peach blossoms and to the eldest daughter-in-law.

Peach Blossom has earned a total of eight taels of silver from the day he entered the oven room until now.

Mrs. Ma's eldest daughter-in-law, He, earned a total of seven taels and seven dollars and fifty-eight copper plates when there was a man Song Fucai and two sons who helped beat eggs in the early stage.

A little more than my sister Song Yinfeng.

Mrs. Ma gave money to a few people who entered the oven room again, and this time she concentrated on saying the word "hard work". Since these people were in the oven room, a total of 14.4 taels of silver fell, with an average of 2.4 taels per person.

And then there's Erya.

Erya's heart has been pounding.

She had already guessed that there must be a reason for her finale.

Mrs. Ma stood at the front and said: "I announce that the production champion of our Mrs. Ma Cake Xingxing Store is the second girl who personally earns nine and a half taels of silver." ”

It's not easy for Mrs. Ma to remember the "champion", Song Fuling said in her ear that the champion Hou Champion Hou had at least four times before she remembered it.

Song Lingling took the lead in applauding.

Mrs. Ma pressed:

"For Erya, I want to say a few words.

She's not a fat girl, she's from among you.

Does this mean? It shows that you can do it so well.

I hope that all the masters will be the second girl next year! ”

Outside, Zhu's laughter suddenly came in, and Mrs. Ma looked at the door suspiciously.

Song Fuling pushed open the door and took a look, yes, there was a commendation meeting in the house, and a meeting was held outside, and the outside was much more lively than in the house.

Especially her second aunt, looking at the look of a bumper harvest, she was surrounded by other women and laughed so much that she couldn't straighten her waist.

"Captain, don't close the door, right?"

"No, let them just be greedy."

Just now it was the old ladies who paid the wages to the production team, and it was the turn of the sales team, the door was still open, and it was conceivable that when a group was announced, there was a boiling inside and outside the house.

Mrs. Guo and Mrs. Qi's group, from the beginning of embarking on the road of delivering dim sum, until now, the two of them have received a total of 18 taels of silver, and 9 taels of silver per person.

Mrs. Qi's youngest son shouted outside: "Dad, come over and listen, my mother earns more than nine taels of silver, more than nine taels!" ”

Old man Qi quickly left with a straight face and walked in the direction of the nest, but the corners of his mouth curled up when he turned his back.

Mrs. Wang and Grandpa Song's eldest daughter-in-law are sixteen taels and eight dollars.

Yaya jumped around spreading gossip: "My grandmother earned more than sixteen taels of silver. ”

Mrs. Wang's garlic seedlings were all over the yard: "There is my grandmother's there." ”

"It's my grandmother who earned it."

"My grandma's."

Ge Erniu's group is, she and Song Er's mother-in-law are seventeen taels of silver.

It's not the penultimate one, but it's bad for Ge Erniu. Her daughter kept asking outside, mother, mother, how much do you earn.

Mrs. Wang was a little aggrieved and said to her sons outside: "I lost the small ten pots and lost money, or I could have won the sales championship." ”

Several sons and daughters-in-law hurriedly coaxed: "Mother, this is not bad, you are really like this," cocked their thumbs.

The sales champion is finally Guo Pozi's nursery rhyme town.

In fact, it should be the group of Mrs. Ma and Mrs. Tian, these two old ladies earned 17 taels and three dollars each, and the two of them earned more than 30 taels of silver by transporting this piece.

But if they really put the Fengtian City group in the ranking, it would not be so fair, because they are selling the city, they still have cars, and Tian Pozi is not willing to ask for the nominal "champion", what are you doing with that vanity.

Mrs. Tian couldn't wait for Mrs. Ma not to announce how much their group had earned.

When the exciting salary was over, Tian Xifa came to Song Fusheng's house.

"Brother-in-law, come, come into the house and sit."

"No, I'll come and sit down when the fat girl talks about the book, I'm here to send you money."

"What's the money?" Song Fusheng still didn't react.

Tian Xifa rubbed his hands and said honestly: "In my hometown, I used to owe you twenty-five taels, and we only paid you nineteen taels of silver when we fled on the way. ”