Chapter 365: Little Four Stewards

East Cross Hospital.

Song Qingyuan poured a cup of tea and brought it to Li Baocai, "Grandpa, what's the matter?" ”

Li Baocai sipped his sip, "That's the case, Xiaomu is fourteen years old this year, and he will be fifteen in the next year, and he is not small, you look at the shop, in the restaurant, there is no shortage of manpower, can you arrange for Xiaomu......"

It turned out to be a job for Li Mu.

"Grandpa, is it what Brother Xiaomu means by himself, or does Uncle and Aunt mean?" Song Qingyuan asked.

She wants to find out whether Li Mu himself has any intention of working.

Li Baocai put down the teacup, "Your uncle, aunt wants him to find a job, and he himself wants to find a job." ”

"It's better to find a job than to follow me and his father to fish." Li Baocai said.

Song Qingyuan nodded, it is better to have a stable livelihood than fishing.

However, she is not familiar with Li Mu, and she doesn't know much about Li Mu.

"Grandpa, what kind of job does Brother Xiaomu want to find?" Song Qingyuan brought the pastry over and put it in front of Li Baocai.

"I don't eat this! You keep it for food! Li Baocai refused, and then said, "You can do anything, you can make two money." ”

"That's ......" Song Qingyuan thought for a while, "Tianyuan plans to open a branch in the county, and my second brother is in Zhangluo, and after a while, he may have to recruit a partner." ”

"There is also a toy store in Qingshi Town, which is also going to open, and even if it sells groceries from sellers, it also needs to recruit people."

"Brother Xiaomu, if you want to learn a craft, you can also come to the workshop as an apprentice, the workshop has a place to live, including two meals at noon and evening, and you can come to my house for breakfast."

"Grandpa, where do you want him to go?" Song Qingyuan asked.

Li Baocai crossed his hands and fell into deep thought.

Song Qingyuan gave three choices, one was a restaurant guy, one was a shop guy, and the other was a carpentry apprentice in a workshop.

The most relaxed, it must be the shop guys, look at the store, sell goods.

The most tiring thing is the carpentry apprentice.

But the carpentry apprenticeship is a craft, and there is no need to worry about it in the future......

Song Qingyuan watched Li Baocai wander and tunneled, "Grandpa, do you want to go back and ask?" ”

"Nacheng, I'll go back and ask, see what your grandmother, your uncle, aunt, and Xiaomu himself mean......" Li Baocai stood up, "Wait for me to write back to you tomorrow." ”

"No hurry! Branches and shops are not open in these two days, and the next time you come to deliver goods, just send me a letter. Song Qingyuan also stood up.

"Grandpa, let's leave after you eat!" Seeing that Li Baocai was leaving, Song Qingyuan said something to stay.

"No!" Li Baocai waved his hand, "I have to discuss it with them when I go back." ”

"Don't worry, grandpa, you ......" Before Song Qingyuan finished speaking, Li Baocai walked out of the house.

Song Qingyuan hurriedly caught up and handed a box of pastries to Li Baocai, "Grandpa, keep it for the road to eat." ”

"That's it!" Li Baocai put away the pastries, "No need to send it, go back quickly......" Li Baocai sat on the ox cart and waved his hand.

Song Qingyuan stood outside the door of Song's house, watching Li Baocai leave, and when he turned around, a piece of paper appeared in front of him.

"Sister, I got it!" Shiro's chubby face was full of pride.

Song Qingyuan chuckled, took the paper and unfolded it, on it was a ghost painting talisman, written inside, painted in a piece, messy.

I don't see why.

Song Qingyuan couldn't help but hold his forehead, he really wanted to throw it away.

It's a pity that this is the brainchild of the bear child.

"Ahem!" Song Qingyuan pretended to be serious and looked at it and asked, "How much are you going to sell the No. 6 puzzle?" ”

Shiro's dark eyes rolled, revealing cleverness, and he stretched out a finger, "One or two silver!" ”

"Where's Five?"

"Five hundred wen!"

"Four!"

"Two hundred and fifty wen!"

"Go on!"

"No. 3, one hundred and fifty wen, No. 2 one hundred wen, No. 1 sixty wen." Shiro's immature voice said simply.

"How much are you going to pay the hired workers?" Song Qingyuan continued to ask.

Shiro narrowed his eyes, "Ten Wen a day." ”

Song Qingyuan smiled, "What about the carpentry master?" ”

"Ah......" Shiro scratched his head, he hadn't thought about this!

"Then, then give twenty wen!" Shiro observed Song Qingyuan's face.

Song Qingyuan patted Shiro's chubby face, "Our Shiro is so smart!" ”

Be clever, you just don't want it. The family often hires people, and Shiro follows the ears and eyes, and also knows the approximate salary.

"Then, sister, can I be in charge?" Hearing Song Qingyuan's praise, Shiro was extremely excited, and his little heart was pounding.

He's going to be in charge soon, how majestic!

I have to envy those friends to death.

"Can't!" Shiro's happiness didn't last long when he heard Song Qingyuan's refusal.

"Ah......" Shiro's little face fell, and his chubby face was wrinkled.

Song Qingyuan looked at Shiro's appearance and couldn't help laughing, she did praise Shiro, but it was not the praise that Shiro thought.

"One or two silver, set high!" Song Qingyuan Road.

"But mine will be sold for a tael of silver......" Shiro was puzzled and shouted aggrievedly.

Song Qingyuan smiled, she knew that Shiro, this kid, was set according to his own puzzle.

"Your puzzle is different from the workshop's, yours is much better than the workshop!" Song Qingyuan explained.

Shiro's "Three Character Sutra" puzzle is specially made by a good craftsman.

It's not a grade made in batches with these small carpenters.

"Got it!" Song Qingyuan patted Shiro's little head.

Shiro smiled stupidly, it turned out that his puzzle pieces were better than everyone else's......

"But...... "He wanted to be in charge......

Shiro rubbed his feet back and forth on the ground.

"Stand still!" Song Qingyuan held Shiro down, "Such a rub, how many pairs of shoes are enough for you to wear!" ”

"I can give you a chance......" Song Qingyuan said.

Shiro's eyes lit up again.

"I'm going to recruit people to make dried sweet potatoes, and you're responsible for watching them work......" Song Qingyuan smiled, "You will be the fourth manager in the future......"

Song Qingyuan hooked his hand, "As a steward, you have to recruit people now, right?" ”

"Yes!" Shiro shouted loudly.

He knew this, his father and his mother recruited people first before they were in charge.

"You go to Granny Zheng, Aunt Wu, Aunt Chunlai, Aunt Chunsheng......" Song Qingyuan said a series of names.

"You go to their house and ask, if you are willing to come to our house to work, ten cents a day, no food." Song Qingyuan patted Shiro, "Go ahead, little four...... steward"

"Yes!" Shiro yelled excitedly.

turned around and ran, constantly muttering the names of the people Song Qingyuan asked him to ask.

Song Qingyuan shook his head and smiled.

This bear child is a little clever and his head turns quickly, but unfortunately he doesn't need to be in the right place.

However, when it comes to arithmetic, Shiro does have a talent.

It's good for a child to be able to set that price.

It doesn't discourage him.

Song Qingyuan thought secretly, and when he raised his head, his eyes suddenly froze, and not far away, two figures .......