"You're really a glutton," Meiya couldn't help laughing, while handing the millet and red date porridge in front of Zhong Mingwei. While saying, "Drink Shun Shun quickly, don't choke."
"Master Qi, madam." Pang Yi came in through the curtain, "All the candidates have already arrived. Now they are waiting in the front yard. I just wait for the master and madam to have a look."
"Got it," Zhong Mingwei nodded and put down his job. While taking the handkerchief from Meiya to wipe her mouth, she slowly said to Pang Yi, "Let them stand in the courtyard for a while."
"It's very cold. You don't let people come in to keep warm. You let people stand outside, who are you?" Meiya disagreed with Zhong Mingwei's attitude.
"Yes. This subordinate also means the same thing." Pang Yi agrees. With a smile on his face, he said to Zhong Mingwei, "Then I'll have another drink with the concubine. Come over later?"
"Okay, you go back first." Zhong Mingwei nodded.
"Yes. This subordinate resigns." At that moment Pang Yi withdrew again.
"Why are you men so vicious?" Meiya couldn't help but stare at Zhong Mingwei, "Why do you let him stand outside? It's still snowing! It's freezing! You and Pang Yi were born They are all ruthless!"
"Girl, you've wronged me." Zhong Mingwei explained to Meiya with a smile, "What are we recruiting for? They are here to protect us, and those who settle down and protect the house. Of course we have to choose those who are strong and strong. If he can't even stand up to a cup of tea in the snow, what should we raise him for? Eat rice? I don't think you are generous."
"You... you're right anyway," Rao knew what Zhong Mingwei said was right, but Meiya still kept her mouth shut. While sipping her tea, she said to Zhong Mingwei with a sad face, "If you don't mention this, I still want to talk about it." Can't get up, we have to support a hundred people in the future, and we have to pay them a monthly salary! This... I'm afraid it will cost at least a few hundred taels in a year, right?"
"Look at how promising you are," Zhong Mingwei couldn't help laughing seeing her like this, stretched out his hand and pinched her round nose, and said with a smile, "We will indeed spend a few more dollars every year in the future. One hundred taels of silver, but didn’t we have an extra thousand mu of land? Do we still have seven hundred food towns? Also, every year from Yipin County King…” Having said this, Zhong Mingwei stretched out his five fingers and lightly patted Meiya in front of Meiya. Shaking lightly, "So much salary."
"Five... fifty taels?" Meiya asked with her eyes wide open.
"Look at how promising you are." Zhong Mingwei had an undisguised disgust on his face.
"Five hundred taels?!" Meiya felt her heart jumping into her throat.
Zhong Mingwei sighed softly and didn't speak, just propped his head like that, looked at Meiya with the eyes of caring and silly children.
"Five thousand taels?" Meiya kept her mouth open for a long time, opened and closed several times before she finally made a sound. As soon as she saw Zhong Mingwei nodding, Meiya collapsed from her chair, grabbed Zhong Mingwei's shoulders with both hands, Shaking excitedly, "Zhong Mingwei! Let's eat Zhenweizhai whenever we want in the future!"
Zhong Mingwei: "..."
"Zhenweizhai's eight-treasure sweet cheese, I can eat as many bowls as I want!" Meiya was still immersed in the ecstasy brought by her sudden wealth.
Zhong Mingzheng looked at Meiya silently: "Actually, as long as you think about it, it's not impossible for us to buy Zhenweizhai and let his master chef make eight-treasure sweet cheese for you three times a day."
"That's unnecessary," Meiya said hurriedly, shaking her head like a rattle. "Books must be borrowed to read, and the master is always someone else's good. It's not so rare to keep them in our own home."