Song Qingtian was worried, when he heard the voices of Lin Qiaoxiang and Song Chunsheng, and the two of them walked in from outside like soup chickens.

Lin Qiaoxiang said as she walked: "You see the weather this year is really strange, there is so much rain in spring, and it will rain as soon as it is said, it is not easy to go to the city to get drenched, get off the bus and hurry to your house to avoid the rain for a while." ”

Seeing that Song Qingtian's family was busy, Lin Qiaoxiang was about to help as soon as she rolled her sleeves.

Yang Xiulian said: "Qiaoxiang, you have to change your clothes, the temperature is low in spring now, if you wear wet clothes, you will get sick." ”

As she spoke, Yang Xiulian took out her clothes from home and asked Lin Qiaoxiang to change them.

Song Chunsheng said that the chickens fed at home were afraid that they would get wet, so they borrowed an umbrella and wanted to go back.

Lin Qiaoxiang stayed to help, there was one more skilled worker, and the work efficiency improved a lot, and more than 200 catties of crisp noodles were made at night.

Lin Qiaoxiang also stayed at Song Qingtian's house for dinner at night.

Song Qingtian said to Lin Qiaoxiang: "Sister-in-law Qiaoxiang, I will discuss a matter for you, if you have nothing to do at home, I want to ask you to come to the town to help pull noodles for me." A pound of noodles gives you a penny, what do you think? ”

A pound of noodles is a penny, if you keep pulling it all day. Two or three hundred catties is not a problem, if you earn two or three yuan a day, it is higher than the wages of workers working in the city.

Lin Qiaoxiang happily agreed.

Had dinner. It was already dark, and Song Qingtian planned to let Song Xifeng and Qin Xiaofei send Lin Qiaoxiang back first, but as soon as the words fell, Song Chunsheng came to pick up his daughter-in-law.

Jiang Xiaoyan was a little envious on the side, and said in a low voice: "Chunsheng is really good to Qiaoxiang's sister-in-law. ”

After Lin Qiaoxiang left, the five of them finished all the remaining crispy noodles.

Song Qingtian was ready to have a short meeting. She didn't treat Qin Xiaofei as an outsider, and first took out the business accounts from the past few days and made a summary.

The noodles were sold for about 500 catties, and the profit for one catty was 1 yuan and 3 cents, which is 620 yuan.

The business of Liangfen is also good, earning more than 200 yuan, and the liquor is basically sold, and there are more than a dozen yuan of profits.

Now that it is the end of the month, Song Qingtian has also settled all the previous wages to everyone.

Song Qingtian said to Song Xifeng: "Third uncle, in the future, Xiaofei will come to help, you will concentrate on doing a good job in the liquor business, and then when it is time to collect loaches, you will delay for two days a week, it should have no impact on the sales of liquor, right?" ”

"It doesn't matter, but the liquor is almost sold out."

"I forgot to tell Brother Lu last time, he will come to pull the loach in two days, come to see if he has brought it, if you don't bring liquor, you can just follow my arrangement temporarily."

Song Qingtian said again: "Sister Xiaoyan's ramen is good, so she stays at home and makes ramen with Qiaoxiang's sister-in-law every day, Xiaofei and my mother go to set up a stall to sell cold noodles, Xiao Fei is responsible for pulling the cold powder stall car to the venue of the spring party every day, there is a man following my mother, my mother can also rest assured." ”

Yang Xiulian nodded and said: "That's the case, Xiaoyan and I are a little scared every time we meet some people looking for trouble, if I am with Xiaofei, I will be much more relieved." ”

Song Qingtian said again: "I also make crispy noodles at home, and I am with my third uncle when I collect loaches." Our partners are used to it, and it is easier to do things. Then, when everyone is free, make crispy noodles together and stock more, and I think the sales of crispy noodles will get bigger and bigger. ”

This arrangement is very reasonable, and there is no objection to it.

Qin Xiaofei said: "Sunny day, I have an idea, I don't know what you think?" ”

"Tell me about it."

Qin Xiaofei said: "I think it is best to continue to collect loaches at home, first, people know where your home is, and then habitually go to your house, and if you move to the town all at once, some older people, or some students, they may feel that the road to the town is too far, and they may give up touching the loaches to sell, which will reduce the number of loaches." ”

Song Qingtian thought about it, not to mention others, but to say that Song Mazi Song Bo has bad legs and feet, and it is not easy to come to town.

"Xiaofei, do you have any other ideas?"

"Well, secondly, it's my selfishness. My mother is at home every day, and she is at home every day, and I am afraid that she will be bored, so she will think about everything, think about this and that, and it will not be good for her. I think that although my mother can't help with collecting loaches at home, she can do a little bit of work at home, and there are people who sell loaches, and he can also talk to those people, which is good for his body. ”

Song Qingtian felt that what Qin Xiaofei said was reasonable and very filial, so he agreed to this matter.

Subsequently, Song Qingtian began to talk about wages.

"In the future, we will no longer be paid more for more money and get more money according to the previous method, buy less for less or have no money, and we will start to pay a fixed salary every month. 50 yuan per person per month. ”

Song Qingtian's salary distribution method was to improve work enthusiasm, but for the current social situation, people seem to be accustomed to the fixed salary distribution system, so they changed their decision.

Jiang Xiaoyan said: "On a sunny day, will 50 yuan be too much, and the mayor of Sanchuan Town doesn't have that much salary, right?" ”

Song Qingtian said with a smile: "The mayor of Sanchuan Town is estimated to not have so much salary, but I just want you to take more money than being the mayor, of course, you have to do more work than the mayor." ”

Jiang Xiaoyan said: "No matter how much work we do, we are willing, this salary is higher than that of the mayor, and we can't find such a good job anywhere, sunny day, I think when I meet you, I meet the God of Wealth." ”

Such a salary was set, and everyone had no opinion.

Song Qingtian said again: "Sister-in-law Qiaoxiang is a temporary helper, and her salary is given according to the amount of work she does every day, which can't be the same as us." ”

Song Xifeng asked: "If there is no sister-in-law Qiaoxiang, we can't pull out the ramen, do you mean to only let sister-in-law Qiaoxiang work for a while?" ”

"Third uncle, I do think so, I have other better ways to solve the problem of ramen, but I don't know if it can be done, but I think it should be possible, so I asked Qiaoxiang's sister-in-law to help temporarily, besides, Brother Chunsheng loves Qiaoxiang's sister-in-law so much, maybe Brother Chunsheng doesn't want to do it."

"Sunny day, what do you do, tell me?"

Song Xifeng had a strong curiosity at the moment.

"Third uncle, I'll take the time to go to the county seat in the past two days, and I'll tell you when I have an eyebrow."

Song Qingtian deliberately sold a pass, in fact, when she was making crispy noodles in the afternoon, she also had an idea in her heart, but she couldn't be sure, so she didn't want to say it.

In her previous life, in the 21st century, any ramen, knife-cut noodles, hollow noodles, any noodles can be made, and in the current social situation, Song Qingtian thought that there should be a manual noodle pressing machine, if the noodle pressing machine is used to make noodles, the speed can be increased by more than three times or five times.

But I don't know if there are any sales in the county, so I'm going to go and see it.

"Third uncle, your liquor business originally Brother Lu said that he would share it with me, but now that sales are sluggish, you help the others first, and when the scale is formed, you don't need to take a fixed salary in the future, just take a share of profits."

Song Qingtian arranged everything properly, and everyone had no objections.

When sleeping, Song Qingtian asked Qin Xiaofei and Song Xifeng to live together, and instructed: "You bring the bedding at home tomorrow, if you work too late, you will live here, there are still two empty rooms tomorrow, one is used as a warehouse, and the other is just right for you to live." ”

Qin Xiaofei was worried about Wang Fengying's body and insisted on going home at night.

Spring rain is as expensive as oil, but too much oil is not good.

Recently, it has been raining, and water has seeped out of the low-lying fields.

But the rain kept falling, and it continued to fall, and it continued to fall all night until the next morning.

Tao Jinshan knocked on the door of Song Qingtian's house at eight o'clock.

"Sunny day, fortunately you moved to the town, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to go to the village to pick up the goods in such weather."

A loss may turn out to be a gain.

Song Qingtian also felt fortunate that being jointly kicked out of the village by Song Zihui and Sun Guiying became a good thing.

Tao Jinshan learned that 300 catties of crispy noodles had been made, so he didn't say much, packed the crispy noodles, and paid immediately.

After paying, Tao Jinshan asked: "On a sunny day, how many catties can you make tomorrow?" ”

Song Qingtian asked: "Brother Tao, isn't this 300 catties of crisp noodles enough for you to sell in a day?" ”

Tao Jinshan smiled silently.

Song Qingtian knew in his heart that the sales of crisp noodles in the city were very sought-after. At present, I try to make as many crisp noodles as possible, let Tao Jinshan help sell them, and save some money.

Tao Jinshan asked, "How many crispy noodles can you make tomorrow?" ”

Without getting a dough sheeter, it is difficult to increase the output, Song Qingtian thought for a while and said, "It's still 300 catties." ”

Tao Jinshan said: "Can you have more? ”

"Then let's have another 100 pounds."

"Can you make 500 pounds?"

Song Qingtian didn't dare to agree to make so much at once, and it was too late for ramen alone.

"Brother Tao, I'll try it, anyway, it's at least 400 catties, and then how much can I do, you can come back tomorrow to see the situation."

After Tao Jinshan left satisfied, Song Qingtian and Song Xifeng went to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy flour.