"I don't know whether I'm a scoundrel or not, but Sister Ping'er, if you make a written statement, you will definitely not be a scoundrel in the future."
"You..." Zhao Ping'er was anxious for a moment and didn't know what to do.
"What's wrong? Sister Ping'er? You don't want to establish a written evidence, are you thinking of cheating in the future?"
Facing Zhao Yun'er's appraising eyes, the expression on Zhao Ping'er's face was a little stiff.
After trying hard to twitch the corner of his mouth, he said, "Of course not!"
Zhao Yun'er chuckled lightly and said, "It's okay if it's not. Then Sister Ping'er, let's establish the written documents now."
"Sister Yun'er... doesn't have to be so troublesome, right?" Zhao Ping'er smiled coquettishly, showing an ugly smile.
"It's not troublesome, just write a few words."
"Sister Yun'er..."
Seeing Zhao Ping'er grinding and chirping, Zhao Yun'er couldn't help but sneered.
"Sister Ping'er, why are you so hesitant? Just tell me whether to establish a written document or not. If not, let's forget it. I don't want to have any wrangling in the future, and Sister Ping'er, you are obviously insincere, so there is no need for us to cooperate."
Zhao Ping'er bit her lower lip and was speechless by Zhao Yun'er's words.
This bitch just forced him to establish written evidence.
It's fine now, how can I regret it in the future
Should she discuss it with Ma Xiaofeng again
"Sister Ping'er, have you thought about this? I don't have that much time to spend with you. Let's start with the ugly words. If you don't agree to establish a written document now, don't come to me about this matter later. I don't have it. That leisurely person plays with you."
Zhao Ping'er then stomped her feet cruelly, "I'll make a treaty with you!"
Zhao Ping'er was forced to have no choice. If she asked Ma Xiaofeng again, Zhao Yun'er would not give him this chance.
If she really can't be a simp in the future, if she gives Zhao Yun'er 60% of her income, that's what she earned.
Zhao Yun'er raised the corner of her mouth slightly, feeling very satisfied when she saw that Zhao Ping'er was trapped by her.
After all, Zhao Ping'er was a little too tender in front of her when it came to scheming.
After Zhao Ping'er nodded in agreement, Zhao Yun'er turned around and went into the room to get a piece of paper. The brush was dipped in ink, and after a while he wrote a few lines, agreeing on future profit sharing.
The brush fell down, and there were a few lines of elegant words on the paper.
Mu Lianfeng watched from the side and sighed when he saw the calligraphy written by Zhao Yun'er. Yun'er's handwriting was really beautiful and had a unique character.
For Zhao Yun'er, I appreciate it even more.
After finishing writing, Zhao Yun'er put away the brush and greeted Zhao Ping'er, "Sister Ping'er, come over and sign your name."
Zhao Ping'er frowned and walked over. When she saw a few lines of words on the paper, she felt a murmur in her heart.
"Sister Yun'er, how do you know how to write?"
In addition to being surprised, Zhao Ping'er also felt a little jealous.
You know, there are very few women who can write in the whole village.
Because the people in the village are very poor, not to mention the women, very few men can read, and many families cannot produce a scholar.
Lao Zhao's family is considered relatively wealthy in the village, otherwise they would not have provided two scholars.
Therefore, the old Zhao family has some status in the village.
"Why, can't I read the words?" Zhao Yun'er asked with a smile.
Zhao Ping'er curled her lips and said, "I'm just curious. After all, you haven't studied, how could you possibly recognize the characters?"