So Zhou Sese asked Xingxing to settle the bill and gave the child a dime a day as wages.

He Dahua initially gave Chunsheng two cents, but Chunsheng stopped helping her and insisted on helping Zhou Sese. The mother and son had no choice but to bargain and finally reduced the two cents to six cents.

He Dahahua promised that when Chunsheng came to settle the accounts, she would raise Chunsheng's salary to one cent.

The small stalls around were very jealous of Zhou Sese and started making meat, but the taste was not as good as Zhou Sese's. Gradually, only Zhou Sese and Hongyun Restaurant were left selling braised meat.

This day.

The two adults and two children packed up the braised meat stall and prepared to go back.

On the way.

He Dahua pinched her fingers and counted for a long time. She excitedly pulled Zhou Sese's arm and whispered, "I made two dollars and forty-six cents today!!!"

Chunsheng, who was standing next to him, came up to him slyly and said, "Mom, I heard you make two dollars and forty-six cents today, but you only gave me six cents!"

He Dahua covered her son's mouth with her hand and warned him, "When your father comes back from his mission, if you dare to tell him how much money I make, I will cut off your ear and hang it on the moon."

Chunsheng: "Why don't you tell my dad?"

He Dahua: "...You'll understand when you get married."

Chunsheng: "Why do you have to wait until I get married to understand?"

He Dahua: "Why do you have so many questions? Why don't you learn from Xingxing?"

Xingxing bowed humbly and said, "Auntie, I also want to know why I can't tell Uncle Li that you made money?"