The next day, Mei Zhonghua settled all the workers' wages. After this work, he himself was very tired and spent a few days at home recuperating.
This morning, Mei Xiaoran was helping her mother buy clothes in the store, when she saw Mei Zhonghua’s eldest nephew Mei Qingshun running over.
"Big brother, what are you doing?"
"Yo, Ran Ran is here to help too, it's so big, I can help your mother."
Mei Qingshun said hello to Mei Xiaoran, and said to Li Mingyun, "Auntie, I want to pick a dress for Xiaohui. Auntie, you can choose one for me. I've been working for so long and earning money. , Buy a skirt for Xiaohui to make her happy."
"Shun Zi, you are so kind to Xiaohui."
Li Mingyun feels a little closer to this big nephew. After all, Mei Qingshun and his wife are only five or six years younger than her and Mei Zhonghua. They are not very different in age and have a common language.
Mei Qingshun’s daughter-in-law Liu Xiaohui is a good rural daughter-in-law. She is a good hand inside and out, and she is also very shrewd, but she is really kind to this little aunt Li Mingyun.
"Xiaohui has white skin and a neat person. What do you think of this red skirt?"
What Li Mingyun brought out was a new seersucker skirt. This style is the latest style and the fabric is also the most high-end.
Mei Qingshun took a look and found that he matched the style, just the color... He thought it was a bit brighter, and he liked the green one more by comparison.
"Auntie, I prefer green, or else make it green."
"That's okay, you can take it back and let Xiaohui try, if you don't like it, then you can change it."
When Li Mingyun said this, he gave Mei Qingshun his trump card, "Shun Zi, I have two styles of this skirt, one is produced by the manufacturer, and the version is more beautiful; the other is produced by OEM, the version is The style is a little bit worse, but the quality is the same. The price of the two skirts is a little bit different."
She said this because she thought that Mei Qingshun might not be willing to buy such an expensive one, so she gave him two choices directly.
Mei Xiaoran booed aside, "Mom, now my elder brother is not short of money, he must buy the expensive one for my sister-in-law."
Mei Qingshun laughed, "I still understand Big Brother. Big Brother just wants to buy a good one. Then I want this expensive one. How much does it cost?"
Li Mingyun thought about it, but didn't respond immediately.
The shop has been in business for so long, and it’s not that I haven’t had any acquaintances who have come to buy clothes. Usually, my neighbors come over. Li Mingyun sells them to others for 65 yuan. After the counter-offer, he sells the skirt for the lowest price of 50 yuan. Those people are different from Liu Xiaohui, which means they are her nephew and daughter-in-law. The price is high, it seems that she is too unkind, but it is low, she doesn't make money. You must know that the purchase price of this kind of skirt is more than 30 yuan, and it is not really cheap.
At this time, Mei Xiaoran smiled and said, "Big brother, my mother usually buys this kind of skirt for 65 in the store, and at least it will sell it for at least 55. We are our own people, even if my mother doesn’t make money, we have to give it to my sister-in-law. If I bring one, I will give you a purchase price of forty-five yuan!"
When Li Mingyun heard this, the stone in her heart fell to the ground, she really thought so. Although I am my own person, I want too little. I feel that it is not easy to open a shop. Rent, water and electricity, taxes, management fees, food and drink expenses, whichever is not money, can ask for more, as if it’s the same as yourself. Regardless of human relations, even the nephew's money must be earned. Ran Ran's words really touched her heart.
"Shun Zi, since your sister said that, then do what your sister said."
Mei Qingshun smiled and squeezed out Unity from his pocket, "Auntie, we were really poor before. If you want to say that so much money for a skirt is really reluctant. This is not to build a house with my uncle to earn this money, although it is also It's hard work, but it's easier than farming, so I ruthlessly decided to buy a skirt for Xiaohui."
This is true, but Mei Qingshun's ability to buy a skirt for 40 or 50 yuan at a stretch shows that he must earn a lot of money.
Li Mingyun became more mindful and asked, "How much does your uncle pay you this time? You are beautiful, right?"
Mei Qingshun smiled embarrassedly, "There are always more than one hundred."
Li Mingyun felt a little bit in his heart. Didn't Mei Zhonghua say that Dagong's wages were RMB five per day? After two months, there is no one hundred yuan, and Shun Ziza can get more than one hundred. This shows that what Mei Zhonghua said that day was fooling her!
After Mei Qingshun left, Li Mingyun's face sank, and his heart was not angry.
Row!
Mei Xiaoran persuaded her, "Mom, I am sure that my dad is paying two yuan for Dagong. When my second aunt comes over, let's ask how much my second uncle took. Don't you know the situation?"
What else could Li Mingyun say, he could only acquiesce in what the girl said.
At about noon, Li Mingqin ran to the store to deliver skirts. Li Mingyun casually asked about the wages for Zhou Jincheng, "Mingqin, did Chengzi's wages start? How much did he get?"
"... Ten."
"Huh? Just... ten?"
Li Mingqin didn't know the reason, and was still a little happy. "This time Mei Ge gave Chengzi the wages of great work. Isn't it that much money in two months?"
"Yeah yeah."
Li Mingyun must not be able to tell the unhappiness in her heart. If this were to let Ming Qin know, she would feel uncomfortable in her heart!
Li Mingqin put down the two skirts he had just made, chatted for a few more words, and went back.
Seeing that the second sister was gone, Li Mingyun finally broke out intolerably, "Ran Ran, now it may prove that your dad is lying to me, he still pays two yuan for his nephews' wages, but for your uncle, it is one yuan and five. I must quarrel with him this time, and no one should try to persuade me."
"Mom, I didn't want to persuade you. My dad must have done this. It must be wrong. If I go home, talk to him."
In the evening, when Mei Xiaoran returned home, her parents had already begun a war.
Li Mingyun is arguing with Mei Zhonghua, "You give your nephews a two-yuan wage. Why do you give the city a five-yuan? Are you bullying others honestly, or do you think I am a fool?"
"Ahem, now that all the wages are paid, you say it's too late, next time, I will definitely not be like this next time."
Mei Zhonghua still used the last excuse to perfuse Li Mingyun and blushed with anger, "Mei Zhonghua, this is how you treated me, this is how you treated my family? I remember you."
"Mingyun, it depends on your attitude, maybe it's just these two times. I won't be able to do this in the future."
"No. Either pay two yuan or one five. I can't make these children pay more than his uncle's wages."
Mei Zhonghua said, "You guys are really... you can't tell you, do you have to quarrel with me? I think you want to be very angry!"
(End of this chapter)