In a blink of an eye, the New Year is coming, and Song Yao, who has been busy for a year, is completely relaxed.

Let Qinghai and others make playing cards, and Song Zhiyuan, a half-baked carpenter, is responsible for making mahjong, but he makes the best use of it.

Song Yao's concept of master and servant is not strong, and there is no master here, so a group of people opened two tables in the flower hall, and they had a lot of fun every day.

Qinghai, who is usually always babbling, doesn't know if his IQ is lower than others, or if he was born without gambling, he is simply bound to lose every gamble, but he still wants to turn over the book, and he loses every night to 'rob the rich and help the poor'.

However, Helian Sheng set the rules for the people below, and the small fights to rob the rich and help the poor must not leave more than thirty percent, and the big action must be approved by the upper echelons, so Qinghai has to visit several houses every night, and when playing cards during the day, he is tired and can't open his eyes, yawning all day.

"Madam, the shopkeeper of the restaurant has come to pay you a farewell." One prompted the girl to come in and report.

"Let people in." Song Yao instructed: "Prepare tea and snacks, I haven't finished this round yet." ”

"If you don't seal the bureau first, it won't be bad for this time, and there will be a lot of things in the restaurant before the year." Redsleeves suggested.

"That's going to have to be done with this, I've heard it all." Song Yao is addicted to cards, so he doesn't want to get off the table at this time.

The rules of Yunzhou City are three days in advance in the early years.

Fortunately, Song Yao didn't know anyone here, so there was nothing to do, so the shopkeeper of the restaurant and the steward of the greenhouse would come to pay New Year's greetings, give New Year's gifts, and hand over the account books and dividends.

After the shopkeeper of the restaurant came in, he saw Song Yao playing cards with a serious face, without the slightest shelf of the owner, and beckoned to him and asked him to sit aside and wait.

It's a pity that Song Yao didn't win this game, but let Qinghai win for the first time since playing cards, and he was so happy that Qinghai almost hugged the shopkeeper's kiss, which was simply his lucky star.

Song Yao slowly came to the main seat, and she was embarrassed to stretch her waist, and she had to sit upright with a good posture.

"I came down to pay New Year's greetings to the owner, on behalf of all the guys in the restaurant, I wish the owner all the best in the new year and a wide range of financial resources." The shopkeeper put a small box on the table, the top is the silver ticket, and the bottom is the account book, "The owner, this is the account book as of the twentieth month of the lunar month, and the dividends of this small month, please take a look at it." ”

"The same blessing is also given to Shopkeeper Zhang and the other guys in the restaurant." Song Yao counted the silver tickets in front of her and set up a receipt for the shopkeeper, but she didn't look at the account book.

The shopkeeper sat down on the side, and didn't say anything, he sent the things, and the task was completed.

"When the year is down, I will be lazy for a few days, and I will look at it after the new year." Let the red sleeves put away the things, Song Yao said with a smile: "In the past few months, the shopkeeper Zhang has also worked hard, I have prepared a red envelope, and the shopkeeper Zhang should not be too little." In addition, I also prepared one for the guy and the kitchen, and the shopkeeper Zhang will distribute it when he goes back. ”

"Thank you for the owner's reward, these are what the subordinates should do, not hard." Shopkeeper Zhang stood up and thanked him.

"Sitting and talking, I don't have so many rules here, it's tiring to watch." Song Yao waved her hand and signaled that Shopkeeper Zhang did not need to be restrained.

"Thank you, madam, there should still be a number of courtesies, I'm used to it." The shopkeeper Zhang always has a smile, and he has a certain inertia in doing business for many years.

"There are also people who book tables for the New Year's Festival here, and the shopkeeper Zhang looks at the arrangement, so that everyone takes turns to rest, and they are given three times the salary these days. In the half month from the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve to the fifteenth day of the first month, the work is finished early, and the meat and vegetables left over from the kitchen are let everyone take them back with a penny, which is considered a holiday benefit. After Song Yao finished speaking, she asked with a smile: "I will not embarrass Shopkeeper Zhang with such an arrangement, right?" ”

"Where, where." Shopkeeper Zhang hurriedly said: "Before the son left, he had already explained to his subordinates, and the owner had full authority to decide the affairs of the restaurant. Mrs. didn't want to give the opportunity to make money, but she gave the big guy a rest, and gave such a high salary and benefits, and it was too late for everyone to be happy. ”

"That's good." Song Yao nodded, and when she saw the red sleeves coming in the door, she said: "The restaurant is busy, so I won't leave a shopkeeper to eat here, I heard that the shopkeeper likes to drink, and it happened that I bought a few jars for a long time a few days ago, so I gave the shopkeeper two jars to taste how it tasted." ”

"Thank you to the owner for remembering this hobby of his subordinates, the wine rewarded by the owner must be good." Shopkeeper Zhang glanced at the wine jar with bright eyes, he should have seen whose wine it was, and his thanks were much more sincere than just now.

"Red sleeves, you send a shopkeeper." Song Yao commanded.

"Yes, ma'am." The red sleeves were blessed, and he made a gesture of invitation to the shopkeeper Zhang who took over the wine jar, "Shopkeeper Zhang, please come with the slave." ”

"The red-sleeved girl is polite, everyone has the same identity, and she can't bear the word girl's slave." Shopkeeper Zhang knew that Red Sleeves was a celebrity beside Song Yao, and his tone was very polite.

Qinghai saw that the shopkeeper had a red envelope for the New Year, and immediately saluted Song Yao and said: "The capital is to follow the customs of the villagers, and the subordinates also wish the lady to roll in, be healthy and safe, and make her wishes come true." ”

After Qinghai saluted, he looked straight at Song Yao, with a few big words written on his forehead: Bring the red envelope.

"Ah, that's really unfortunate, I haven't prepared a red envelope for you yet. This gambling table is the most taboo to move the principal, and Mrs. Ben can only equally wish you the same money, health and safety, and your wishes have come true. Song Yao deliberately teased Qinghai, pretending to be regretful.

"Madame doesn't have such favoritism, but my subordinates have been with you for more than half a year, this red envelope should be more than that shopkeeper, right?" Qinghai couldn't hold back for a while and said what was in his heart.

Qingshan glanced at Qinghai with disdain, and also followed to salute the early years.

Seeing this, the others also bowed to the early years, and when the red sleeves entered the house, they saw that everyone else was kneeling to greet the New Year, and said with a smile: "The slave maid also gave the lady a New Year's greeting, this auspicious word is too much, the slave and the maid will not say it, or run another leg and bring the red envelope prepared by the lady." ”

"Madam, is it fun to play a subordinate like this?" Qinghai complained.

"You don't want to, so that it's not Mrs. Ben who is playing tricks on you, just save a penny." Song Yao snorted.

"Don't mind, the subordinates are willing to be teased by the lady, which shows that the lady does not treat the subordinates as outsiders." Qinghai hurriedly haha.

Glancing at Qinghai, Song Yao waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's all get up and talk." ”

After everyone got up, Song Zhiyuan stepped forward, took out a brocade box from the cuff and handed it to Song Yao, scratching his head embarrassedly and said: "A little heart, I heard that it is to gather wealth, my silver is limited, I can only buy such a small thing, Song Niangzi don't dislike it." ”

"The iron rooster can pluck its feathers, and there are a lot of gifts for a penny, so I have to take a look." Song Yao teased.

Song Yuanbao, who had just entered the door, immediately stretched out his little hand, looked up at Song Zhiyuan and said, "Mr. Song, what about my share?" Ingot also wants the gift of gathering wealth. ”

"Now, this is yours." Song Zhiyuan took out two small purses and gave them to Song Yuanbao and Yinzi respectively, "You two are too young, you don't need to accumulate wealth, health and safety are the most important thing." ”

Song Yao chuckled, Song Zhiyuan's words were also what she thought in her heart, and she accepted this intention.