Yan's second son went to the county school to call Yan Xiangheng and Cheng Lezhou.
The two are similar in age and have a good chat.
Yan Xiangheng was very happy when he heard that his second uncle said that he would also bring this Mr. Cheng, whom he had just met, and warmly invited him.
Cheng Lezhou thanked Yan Lao Er, said that he still had something to inform Tian Shishu, and declined the invitation.
Yan's second child didn't say much. From the broken silver and the teacher's narration, he probably knew what kind of person the teacher's close friend, Mr. Cheng, was.
Thrifty!
To what extent can the teacher make such an evaluation?
In Yan's second opinion, his teacher is enough.
The father is like this, but this child is not bad.
He wants to express goodwill, not to put pressure on people.
Yi Yan's second child was kind and friendly, and after a few words of enthusiasm and kindness, he left with his eldest nephew.
Then he went to the back office to call his daughter and eldest niece, and the family left the official office.
Huju City is now somewhat popular, not as cold as before.
Today is another day for the government to settle accounts. There are many pedestrians on the street, and the hawkers and stalls are stomping their feet and shouting loudly.
Yan's second son plans to take them to dinner first, and then go shopping when they are full.
Four dishes for four people.
Da Ya took off the mask on her face, glanced at Xiao Er, who was serving tea and water next to her, and then sneaked another glance.
Yan Er Er saw it and coughed lightly.
The little girl hurriedly poured the water down.
Da Ya felt it, and her cheeks began to flush.
Yan Yu didn't notice that she was talking about Cheng Lezhou with her eldest brother.
"...When we leave in the afternoon, just pick it up for him. It doesn't cost any money. Anyway, let's take it to Fucheng on the way. I raised the price of firewood for sale. I just went to have a look. How is the business over there?"
"That's fine." Yan Xiangheng said: "That Mr. Cheng seems to be struggling at home, and secretly asked me if I could pay for the car rental when I arrive at his house, as if I didn't have enough money with me."
Yan Laoer thought of those scattered silver.
said: "It's not that his family has no money, Mr. Cheng is very frugal, the family may live in poverty, but he has saved some salary, and bought a house in Fucheng the year before last.
Knowing that we are in a difficult position and lack of cash in our accounts, we asked this young master Cheng to send us money.
Unlike other adults, the money they borrowed from us was all in full, or bank notes, most of his family’s baggage was broken money, which seemed more like a little bit of savings.
I vaguely remember that the teacher mentioned by chance that Mr. Cheng's handwriting is about the same size as what I wrote with charcoal pens. Take out a charcoal pen that is almost used up, and send it to Mr. Cheng, let him have a look, and write with charcoal pen in the future, saving both paper and ink. "
Yan Laoer paused, and then said: "Master Cheng's salary is not much more than that of the teacher, and he bought a house, and he has to spend the whole family's expenses, and the relationship between people... There should not be much money left in the family, and Young Master Cheng may not have enough to go back. Toll."
Yan Yu then told about his settlement with the coachman.
Yan Xiangheng praised: "I didn't expect it to be so, Mr. Cheng has a clean and honest family style!"
Yan Laoer said earnestly: "Heng'er, if you become an official in the future, you can't learn from Mr. Cheng. You are good at learning, but why are you so ignorant in life? Did you save money? Think about our family, Which one of you and I would not be willing to spend it, it is only right that you can earn money if you can spend it."
Yan Yu slid aside: "That's right, it's so difficult to be an official, the best is selected, the exams are taken again and again, and the knowledge is so good, why do you live your life like this? To be a clean official, you have to take care of your family. Eating chaff and swallowing vegetables? There is no such reason, as long as you put your heart into it, you can live a good life with limited money."
Anyway, the food hadn’t been served yet, so Yan Laoer simply used Mr. Tian as the prototype to tell them about the treatment that a master of the seventh rank should have, the annual salary, and some extra subsidies.
If the plan is reasonable, Mr. Tian does not have high requirements on the quality of life, which is still enough. He has no children under him, only one wife, and the old couple can still be a little rich.
But the reality is that his teacher really doesn't have much money, except for the favors and gifts in the officialdom, which can't be saved, his salary has been spent indiscriminately by himself.
Yan's second father and daughter contributed a lot.
These two are devoted to making money and improving their lives. They not only solve their own problems, but also lead the whole village to become rich together.
Xiao’an Village didn’t make much money, but they worked steadily and saved up every penny, which is long-term and safe.
Yan Xiangheng thought of his family's business.
Xiangpanzi charcoal may also involve some methods that are not known to outsiders.
But the firewood business that Xiao Er is doing now, buying and selling firewood is not difficult at all.
What you earn is the difference in price, travel, and hard work.
Although this business is small, some money needs to be advanced, and it is not easy to make money by flipping hands.
Xiao Er let people monopolize the source of all firewood outside Yongning City, so as to prevent people in the city from confusing market prices, so that they could obtain pricing power, and the firewood business in Yongning City became prosperous in a short period of time.
Not only did the family make money, but it also gave the people in Huju territory an extra way to make money.
Xiao Er really made a good money with this money.
As soon as the dishes were served, Yan Yu stretched out her chopsticks full of anticipation.
Well!
The taste is acceptable.
If you want to talk about it, just stir-fry sprouts with vegetables.
Sprouts are bean sprouts. The plate in front of you is soybean sprouts.
Da Ya liked it very much, and picked up several chopsticks.
"Dad, why are you sending bean sprouts? Let's collect more beans and sell bean sprouts." The more Yan Yu thought about it, the more he thought it was good.
Yan Laoer nodded and said: "There is no food in winter, so I can distribute some bean sprouts. I will write it down later, and you can try it when you go home."
"Second uncle, do you still know this?" Yan Xiangheng asked in surprise.
Yan Laoer laughed: "It's not difficult to talk about it, it's not difficult to talk about it. Guanzhou can see this kind of green in winter. Everyone knows that sprouts are made from beans, and they can't be sold at a high price. It’s really not worth it to be a real businessman and run outside in the cold, we have to sell charcoal anyway, set up a stall at the gate of the city, and ask when we deliver it to people, just bring it and sell it.”
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Yan Xiangheng was greatly inspired by a meal.
Er Shu and Xiao Er both have brains, and it’s just an idea to talk about it casually. In their words, the sprouts are not profitable, and they only earn dozens of dollars a day.
But in Huju, the salary set by the government office is up to 30 Wen.
Must be able to write and count.
It seems that it is really not that difficult to make money, as long as you are willing to work hard and work hard.
Yan Yu actually has business experience to say.
Beans can not only sprout bean sprouts, but also make tofu.
Tofu is a good thing, and soy products are simply an industrial chain.
It can be made and eaten now, or frozen into frozen tofu. It can be stored in winter, and you don’t have to worry about it breaking down so quickly.
Yan Yu thinks it’s time to visit the lady who makes tofu.
It is sold with bean sprouts, and it is also sold with tofu.
How many plates of tofu are imported every day, and the population of Yongning City can be sold within minutes. Even if they can’t be sold, their village can digest it by themselves.
Typos are corrected first and then corrected~
In the past two days at home, my eyes have been troubled again, and today it hurts a lot~ When I opened my eyes, my tears flowed, blah, blah, I have to spend another leave note~ This is the third time this month, I am so sad, it is too difficult to keep full attendance ~
Everyone, let’s vote for the monthly ticket~ The swollen-eyed house is crying and begging for votes~o(╥﹏╥)o~