"Aunt San, I understand. Is this spicy dried tofu very expensive?" Lin Qi nodded thoughtfully and asked cautiously.
Ye Wanwan, who hadn't yet calculated the cost price, suddenly had an idea. People who can't lead can only do hard labor for the rest of their lives! "Of course, these are all fried! You can find out the cost price of the spicy dried tofu yourself. If you get it right, there will be a reward."
"Aunt San, I understand, but I took out so much dried tofu today. Isn't it a waste of money?" Lin Qi took on the task with full fighting spirit, and then felt a little annoyed.
He really is such a fool! Why does he love to show off so much? But it's not true, he just wanted to save some money, thinking that it was ready at home. What a misstep that will bring eternal regret!
Seeing that Lin Qi had come to his senses, Ye Wanwan wrote the four words "clearly distinguish between rewards and punishments" on a piece of paper, as a special treatment for Lin Qi who had come back to report.
"Qi'er, is the amount of grass needed in Rabbit Farm increasing every day?" asked the best teacher Ye Wanwan with a smile. She was truly a representative of great patience.
Lin Qi nodded. The rabbit hutch matter was reported once a month, so it was normal that Third Aunt didn't know about it. "Well, there was another litter of rabbits last time. If we hadn't built the rabbit hutch in advance, we wouldn't have been able to keep them."
Ye Wanwan can be said to be patient and persuasive, not in a hurry at all, "So, the grass we need every day is getting more and more, but the person who delivers the grass is not fixed, right?"
"Aunt San, I understand. Whoever insists on delivering grass every day will be given some other rewards, right?" Lin Qi nodded, thinking of the situation of fishing for three days and drying the net for two days.
Most of the older children in Linjia Village would take a basket of grass to the rabbit house in their free time to exchange for some money, which could be considered as some pocket money. Even on days when they had nothing to do, some adults would give them some, saying that it would supplement the family income.
The adults had no choice but to let the children save the money they exchanged, while others took the money today and rushed to the town tomorrow. Although the money they earned was not much, they were still very happy.
If this continues for a long time, even if there is a lot of rabbit grass, it will inevitably not be enough.
"Well, but you don't have to count it day by day. You can calculate it like how many days in a month. That's also possible." Seeing Lin Qi turning the corner, Ye Wanwan didn't forget to add a sentence.
Lin Qi suddenly laughed, not even caring about the differences between men and women that he believed in. He immediately held Ye Wanwan's hand and said from the bottom of his heart, "Aunt San, you are so smart."
"Okay, remember the task I told you. When the time comes, Third Aunt will agree to one of your conditions within my ability." In order to properly mobilize enthusiasm, one must make promises. Adhering to this concept, Ye Wanwan did not forget to bring up the old matter.
In Yuanlai Inn, Di Fengyu, lying on the bed, felt a little irritated. As soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was full of Rong Youtang getting off the horse. The group of people were used to going out on horseback, so it was his negligence.
Meanwhile, in the upper room, Rong Youtang, who was sitting on the bed, was also sleepless. Looking at the scars on his inner thighs, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and said self-deprecatingly, "Hiss, I'm really spoiled."
"Xiaowu, open the door." Di Fengyu's voice came from outside. Rong Youtang hurriedly put on his clothes. He was so anxious that he ignored his wound, which made the injury worse.
Without caring about too much, Rong Youtang opened the door and held it lightly, his expression looking a little pale.
"Apply some medicine, and there will be a carriage tomorrow." Di Fengyu spread out his hands, and in his hands was a bottle of medicine for wounds.
Rong Youtang took it and thanked him, "Thank you very much, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
"It's a small matter. Take the medicine and go to bed early. Don't rush to get up tomorrow." Di Fengyu reminded. The Crown Prince of Feng Kingdom, who concealed his identity, seemed to be more humane.
Rong Youtang nodded, cleaned the wound carefully, sprinkled medicine on it, and wrapped it with a clean cloth. Then he dragged his tired body and slowly fell asleep.
"Third Young Master, the carriage is here." The men who were sent out to find the carriage early in the morning were somewhat puzzled and really had no tact at all.
Di Fengyu, who was leisurely enjoying his breakfast, nodded when he heard this, swallowed the bun in his hand, and then ordered, "Zhu Feng, go and bring Xiao Wu's breakfast, and you can go and eat too."
"Yes." The subordinate Zhufeng received the order, but was still confused. It was really strange. When did his master become so talkative?
Exquisite peach blossom soup and spicy mutton noodles, the food in this inn is really good! Was he staying in Darong too short? Zhu Feng, who was ordered to do so, was already thinking about what he would eat next, and his anticipation was full.
"What? No? Not even wontons? But wasn't there peach blossom soup just now? Are you kidding me?" Zhufeng, who was full of expectations, looked at the waiter with a dark face and some anger.
What do people fear most? It's the feeling of disappointment! Thinking you'll have a good meal, only to find it's all just a dream, is unbearable!
"Sir, I'm really sorry. Those were the extra money that the young man just gave us to buy. We don't have much food in the shop this morning. How about you go out to eat?" The waiter said with an apologetic smile. He felt wronged.
The breakfast in the inn has been the same for many years. It’s really not his problem. The kitchen is busy and the buns and porridge are delivered from outside.
"Okay, three meat buns, one vegetable bun, and a bowl of porridge." Zhufeng sighed. If his master eats it, there is nothing he can't eat.
Rong Youtang looked at the steaming mutton noodles on the table and felt her appetite was immediately whetted. She liked eating noodles and loved spicy food. The spicy mutton noodles were really tempting to her.
"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry." Di Fengyu poured himself a glass of water and drank it slowly. There was an air of peace and tranquility between the two of them.
At the same time, Ye Ansheng and Fang felt a headache when they saw Wushuang kneeling on the ground and crying. To be fair, they had never treated her harshly, but what about her?
"It's all my fault. My dad said business has been bad recently, so I stole some chili oil again..." Compared to his once thin face, Wushuang has grown a lot more and begged for forgiveness over and over again.
Fang, who had already softened her heart once, looked at him coldly, unable to muster a trace of pity. "Boss, we won't be setting up the stall today. Let's go back. This matter still needs to be left to Wanwan to handle."
Not long after the girl started working at the stall, a wonton stall with the same sign was set up. That time, the couple was kind-hearted and willing to give her a chance.
"Wushuang, you speak for yourself." Ye Wanwan poured water for Ye Ansheng and Fang, and then asked in a deep voice.
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