Chapter 161 Gui Geng? That's Really Expensive
Chapter 161 Gui Geng? That's really expensive
Author: Fish and Fish Sauce
Chapter 161 Gui Geng? That's really expensive
Wang Tieniu was a little confused: "Tell me the truth, why do you still need to discuss it?"
This time, Chang Maofeng couldn't help it: "If there is no reasonable explanation, Song Jiawan couldn't come back. We have to give him a complete reason to swear at the people in Changlin Village."
Shitou was impatient and couldn't help but shout, "Uncle Song won't be in trouble!" He hummed in his heart. Even if there was something wrong with Chang Maofeng, Uncle Song won't be in trouble!
Qian Maofeng smiled unconsciously: "I'm just an example. Mr. Song has a very good martial arts and smart man, so he will definitely be safe and sound."
Xia Huai nodded: "Yes, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of if you want. We should discuss an excuse to be consistent with the outside world. No matter who asks, they will say this."
Finally, everyone discussed a good reason, saying that Song Jia had gone to find a relative. If he found it, he would not come back. If he couldn't find it, he could come back.
Fortunately, these people have just settled in Changlin Village not long ago, and not many people know Song Jia, so few people should be able to ask about him.
But he didn't expect that this idea was slapped in the face the next morning. Lin Hai walked over happily early in the morning and greeted the six big guys: "Oh, look at these guys, they are not weaker than those old men!"
After saying that, he rubbed his hands and pulled Xia Dashan and spoke. His main idea was to apologize to Xia Dashan. Unexpectedly, the few people he found did not come to work, but turned to another house instead.
How long has this matter been gone? Even though Xia Dashan felt a little nervous, it had already disappeared at this time. He waved his hand: "It's nothing. Anyway, these young men are quite capable. Besides, we are worried about how to pay wages. You can pay less if you hire a few less people!"
What else can you say if you don’t say that? Can he stop others from making money?
While Lin Hai breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Do these people really think they are fools. Do you know if this group of people left the village two days ago? Although they don't know where the other party went and what they were doing, Lin Hai had an intuition that the other party must have made money!
Thinking of this, Lin Hai couldn't help but grin: "You're still grand! So, I have good news to tell you that I went to Taohua Village two days ago. I mainly heard that the Temple of Wealth is built in Taohua Village! I heard that it's the number of people who hired a helper for a day!"
Looking at Lin Hai's two fingers stretching out, Xia Dashan remembered that he had forgotten something. Last time he went to the street to make a black box and heard this news when he was eating noodles. He wanted to do this job at that time!
Unexpectedly, he met Daohe and Mutou later, and then threw this matter out of the sky. Now Lin Hai said it and he remembered it!
"Is the wages a lot?" Lin Hai saw Xia Dashan not speaking for a long time, and he was a little stupid, and he couldn't help but feel proud.
Xia Dashan looks steady and knowledgeable on weekdays, but he is still moved by money!
Lin Hai is not bad-hearted, otherwise he would not have told Xia Dashan about this. After all, the number of helpers is limited. If more people tell him, he will have fewer places in Changlin Village.
Oh, by the way. He almost forgot that these people are now from Changlin Village!
"In this way, I'm going to send you a letter. If you want to go, try it. If you are not happy, forget it. By the way, I'll go to the yamen to go to the yamen this afternoon. I have to go to the yamen to stamp the settlement."
I forgot about this a few days ago, and I happened to do it together today.
"Why!"
Xia Dashan sent the village chief away, and then he hurriedly told Xia Huai about this.
Xia Huai said in a deep voice: "This job is not something that cannot be done. Why not draw a few people to work as short-term workers and take turns setting up stalls?"
Xia Dashan nodded in agreement: "I think this is great. You can't throw it out if you have the opportunity to make money." Although it is only 20 yuan a day, the wages of a day can offset the wages of two people who helped them build a house. If such a profit opportunity is pushed away, his head will be kicked by a donkey!
"Okay, Dad, please go to the yamen with Village Chief Lin to get your household registration first. As for other things, don't worry first, and discuss it later in the evening."
So, after lunch, Xia Dashan drove a car to the street with Lin Hai.
The car belongs to Lin Hai's family. As the village chief, he naturally needs to have a car, otherwise he will lose face. If one day a scholar or a juren is released in the village, and the imperial edict is imposed, how will they pick it up? If there is no car, wouldn't it make people laugh?
"Village Chief, how many people do you need to hire in the Temple of God of Wealth?" Xia Dashan chatted with Lin Hai while catching a car.
"It's really hard to say, at least hundreds of times. Mr. Ma is not short of this little money anyway."
When Xia Dashan thought of the news he had heard before, he couldn't help but ask again: "Why did Mr. Ma build the Temple of the God of Wealth in Taohua Village? Could it be that his family is in Taohua Village? If not, I think the Temple of the God of Wealth should be built in our Changlin Village."
Lin Hai couldn't help but sneer after hearing this: "I'm not that old man yet, cough cough, Mr. Ma likes the girl from Taohua Village. In order to please the girl, he built the Temple of God of Wealth to give the girl a face."
Xia Dashan couldn't help but be amazed: "This, is this true? That Mr. Ma Gui Geng?"
Lin Hai smiled even more evilly: "Gui Geng? That's really expensive. This year it's 48 years old, and it's 50 years old!"
"Poor that girl, she is eighteen years old, and she is really a tree of pear blossoms that stick to the crabapple."
Xia Dashan: "."
Perhaps it was a little embarrassed, the two of them didn't talk much halfway through the road, and it was not until they arrived on the street that Lin Hai sighed: "I don't know if the year of the monkey and horses can earn a house in the town."
If Xia Huai is here, he must sigh, "It is difficult to be a house slave!" After finally leaving the modern world, he didn't expect to travel through the ancient times and become a house slave generation!
Xia Dashan also felt a little touched by Lin Hai’s sigh: “Yes.”
"Let's go, I'll take you to the yamen."
The last time I signed the red contract was Song Jia, so this was Xia Dashan’s first time to come to the yamen.
"Don't look around when you go in later, don't talk nonsense, listen to me." Lin Hai reminded him a few times before he pulled Xia Dashan to the yamen.
When they walked to the door, there were two guards like humming and ha, standing at the door. One of them was holding a killing stick that looked like a long stick, and crossing the left and right, blocking Lin Hai's road.
Lin Hai walked forward in great detail, took out a few copper plates from his sleeve and stuffed them into their hands. After a few greetings, the two of them saw that they were serious, so they put them in.
While Lin Hai was greeting, Xia Dashan looked aside. When he saw Lin Hai's action of saving money, Xia Dashan said that he had learned it.
Logically speaking, as a businessman, he must have these routines.
But the main reason is that this is the first time he went to the yamen in his life. Although he didn't look at it, he was actually a group of people who were worried about the relationship.
The people in the yamen had nostrils facing the sky, Lin Hai went in and stuffed some money, so he took Xia Dashan to get a household registration.
After leaving the yamen, Xia Dashan returned rationally. He felt disgusted with the style of the yamen, but took out a string of copper plates from his arms.
Chapter completed!