Uncle An naturally addressed Dong Xiaolu as Miss, but as for Han Ming, he hadn't yet been addressed as Young Master or Master, so Uncle An simply smiled and addressed him as Mr. Han.
Under Uncle An's guidance, Han Ming toured the entire mansion, and he was quite envious when he saw the spacious bedroom arranged for Dong Xiaolu.
Unfortunately, his future in-laws had made it clear that he would never share a dormitory room with his girlfriend before they were married and the test was completed.
Fortunately, Uncle An was very understanding and actually arranged a large guest room for Han Ming, which greatly surprised Han Ming.
Although his room wasn't on the same floor as his girlfriend's—Xiao Lu's was on the third floor and Han Ming's was on the second—it was still a base in the revolutionary area, which made him overjoyed.
Han Ming grew increasingly fond of the kind-hearted Uncle An, and spent the entire afternoon happily helping him tidy up the house.
With such a large house, it's definitely not enough for Han Ming, Dong Xiaolu, and Aunt Luo to manage it all.
Han Ming not only hired a professional cleaning company from the town, but even his two bodyguards, Zhao and Xu, took on the role of cleaners.
After a flurry of activity until nightfall, they finally managed to clean the huge house thoroughly.
It wasn't until Aunt Luo called him to dinner that Han Ming realized his body was aching all over. He had never done so much housework before.
At this point, I also started to think about the downside of this mansion: the space was so large that the amount of housework that came with it was also enormous.
Han Ming wondered why, since his father-in-law and his family had bought such a large house for Xiao Lu, they had only assigned Uncle An and Aunt Luo to manage it.
How can those two elderly people possibly manage such a large amount of housework?
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. His future father-in-law and mother-in-law were both shrewd and capable people.
They would never buy such a big house and only employ two laborers.
Could there be another purpose? Han Ming's mind started racing as soon as he thought of this.
Uncle Amber was arranged by his girlfriend's parents, so it was impossible for him not to do the housekeeper as instructed by them. It was rather strange that he was suddenly assigned a room today.
Does this mean I'm supposed to live here and be responsible for cleaning?
It's impossible to believe. Even if Han Ming were willing to work as a cleaner, his in-laws probably wouldn't trust his job skills.
This was too strange; he needed to discuss it with his girlfriend. Taking advantage of the free time before dinner, Han Ming pulled Dong Xiaolu aside and whispered to her.
Dong Xiaolu was curious about Han Ming's mysterious behavior, not knowing what he was up to.
Later, her boyfriend asked her who would pay Aunt Amber and the two bodyguards' salaries, and whether her future father-in-law would be responsible for them.
This question stumped Dong Xiaolu. She had never cared about these things before, and she had never even thought about who would pay the salary.
However, his parents hadn't told him about this before they left, so he could only shake his head at Han Ming.
When Han Ming saw his girlfriend like this, he had a bad feeling and quickly ran over to find Uncle An, intending to ask him what was going on.
At that moment, Uncle An was helping Aunt Luo bring the dishes from the kitchen to the dining room.
Han Ming, ignoring the steaming delicacies on the table, grabbed Uncle An and asked:
"Uncle An, when you left, did Xiaolu's parents tell you who would pay your monthly salary?"
When Anbo heard Han Ming ask this question, he didn't hide anything and answered honestly:
"Madam didn't give any specific instructions, but the chairman mentioned it to her before she left."
They said that from now on, my and Aunt Luo's salaries would be paid by Mr. Han Ming from Xiaqiao Town. I think that should be you, Mr. Han.
"What!" Han Ming was shocked to hear this, his face turning pale.
That old man is incredibly cunning. He sensed something was wrong earlier, but who would have thought he was waiting for Han Ming here?
He quickly asked who was paying the salaries of the other two bodyguards, wondering if it was him again.
When asked this question, Uncle An shook his head and said he knew nothing about the bodyguards.
Helpless, Han Ming had no choice but to go find the two bodyguards, Zhao and Xu, again. Fortunately, the two cold-hearted men also helped Han Ming and Dong Xiaolu clean up.
However, he was never far from Han Ming, and after waving, he quickly came over.
Han Ming cautiously asked them about their salaries, only to find out that their salaries were paid by the clients they served.
Han Ming knew the answer to who the service recipients were just by looking at the two of them.
Quickly ask them about their salaries; the answer is that their monthly salary is no less than 20,000 yuan, with year-end bonuses calculated separately.
If you ask Uncle Amber how much his salary is, Uncle Amber will happily say that it's not much.
The housekeeper earns 12,000 yuan a month, while Aunt Luo's 24-hour full-time housekeeping job starts at 8,000 yuan a month.
"My goodness!" Han Ming almost collapsed to the ground after hearing this.
These four people will have to pay 60,000 yuan a month.
Do you know how many products a X-ray printer can print if you only pay for the electricity bill with 60,000 yuan?
Han Ming sighed inwardly: This father-in-law, you are really awful! No wonder you left in such a hurry this morning, you were afraid I would think of this question and ask him about it.
It's my own fault for not thinking things through. Why didn't I think about the salaries of these four people? Oh, what a blunder.
Wait, there's something extremely important. Something suddenly popped into his head, and Han Ming couldn't care less about the monthly salary expenditure.
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