155 distribution issues
The old man looked at Shang Zimu proudly, "Did you hear it, I said it in vain, let me use it as I please, haha." ”
"I hear you. Congratulations to Hua Lao, this good apprentice. Shang Zimu smiled in his eyes and praised someone without hesitation.
"Haha." Old man Hua was even happier, and after laughing, he still said to Su Xiaozheng, "You discovered that piece of Lingzhi, and the master can't do anything good for the apprentice." ”
"Master, your words are serious. This time, we went together, it was a small group, and the good things we found were naturally shared by everyone.
Moreover, you are still my master, a teacher for one day and a father for life, and you just have to keep what your daughter honors you. ”
The old man was told by her, and he couldn't help but hook his lips and chuckle, "What you said is the same, but it can't be divided equally in any case, it should be distributed according to work, and you take the lion's share." What do you guys say? ”
Old man Hua looked at Tian Sheng and Cheng Jiulang, as for Shang Zimu, there was no need to ask.
Tian Sheng's head shook like a rattle, "Grandpa Hua, don't give it to me, I didn't help anything." ”
Cheng Jiulang smiled a little arrogantly, "I'm in good health, I can't use it, it's a waste to me, Hua Lao, you can heal and save people, keep it." ”
The old man nodded secretly, they were all good children with pure hearts.
He took it out with such fanfare because he didn't want his apprentices to suffer, and he was also afraid that the distribution would be uneven, and everyone would have opinions in their hearts, so this good thing would not be beautiful.
"Yes, yes, small ones, let's come out together, it's a small group, everyone performs their own duties, they all contribute, and if they get good things, they will naturally share them together." The old man laughed.
In the end, the old man Hua was in charge, and the four of them, one of them shared a hundred-year-old flower, and the rest belonged to Su Xiao.
Cheng Jiulang and Tian Sheng still wanted to resign, but Shang Zimu took the lead at this time.
When he spoke, Cheng Jiulang and Tian Sheng didn't say anything, and happily accepted it. No one is too good to have a lot of good things, even if they can't use them, they can sell them for money or give them away.
Shang Zimu and Old Man Hua glanced at each other, and the two smiled.
After distributing Ganoderma lucidum, Shang Zimu also discussed the whereabouts of the prey with everyone.
"I want to send one to the village, let Secretary Zhao divide it, we will keep one piglet to eat, and the rest will be sold, and everyone will share the money. What do you guys say? ”
"If you want it, give it to the village, everyone will have meat to eat, and the smell of meat on our side will not be abrupt." The old man nodded in agreement.
Originally, the things in the mountains were owned by the public, and they had secretly made a lot of mistakes, and they should have sent a pig down.
"I'm okay with that." Su Xiao agreed, looked at the little piglet in Cheng Jiulang's hand, and thought about which one to keep.
Although it is a small piglet, it is actually not small at all, the larger ones are eighty pounds away, and the smaller ones are about sixty.
However, it is definitely not comparable to an adult boar, and the head on the shoulder of the merchant must have two hundred catties away.
"Let's keep the bigger one, I'll make more braised meat, and everyone can eat it for a longer time." Su Xiaomei suggested with a smile.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Shang Zimu spoiled back.
"Xiaoxiao can also make braised pork?" The old man couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he listened.
Speaking of braised meat, Cheng Jiulang couldn't help but praise it, "Yes." The braised pork made by Xiao Xiao is delicious, and the soup bibimbap is a must. ”
"Tiny?" The old man looked at her with resentment.
"Ah, haha, yes, when the pig is killed, I'll do it immediately."