Huang Jianye was not annoyed after being kicked. Instead, he grinned and said, "Why don't you just buy another one for Jin Yuanbao?"

After saying that, he couldn't help but add, "Buy two and give one to Yingying as well."

Song Tingfeng glared at her husband and said, "You think it's your business and you don't have to spend money, right?"

"How expensive can a cotton candy be? Okay, I'll take the gold ingots to buy some. You go back and cook first. I'm starving."

After saying that, Huang Jianye picked up his son and left. Song Tingfeng was afraid that her husband would spend money recklessly, so she wanted to follow him, but her heel hurt so much that she had to turn around and go home first.

After returning home, Song Tingfeng took the dishes to the kitchen, told her daughter how to cook, and then went out to sit on a chair in the living room to rest.

After a while, the father and son came back.

Seeing his son holding a marshmallow in each hand, Song Tingfeng's face immediately turned dark.

Huang Jin ran into the kitchen and handed one of the marshmallows to Huang Ying who was cutting vegetables.

"Sis, this is for you."

Huang Ying took the marshmallow and a smile appeared on her face.

Huang Jin said as he ate, "My father bought it."

"Um."

In the living room, Huang Jianye was attentive in massaging Song Tingfeng's shoulders and back. "Wife, don't be angry. I have good news for you."

Song Tingfeng's expression changed slightly, and she turned to look at her husband, "Have you been paid?"

"Hehe, nothing can be hidden from my wife."

As he spoke, Huang Jianye took out a few brand new 10-yuan bills from the inside pocket of his coat like a magic trick.

"Here, two months' salary, plus bonus, a total of 60 yuan, count it!"

Song Tingfeng's drooping mouth suddenly lifted up, and while counting, he asked, "Why is it only two months? It's been almost three months for you."

"The boss said that this month's salary will be paid after work resumes after the New Year."

Song Tingfeng folded the money, put it in her pocket, and looked at her husband with a much gentler look in her eyes.

"That's right, I have something to tell you too."

"What's the matter? By the way, you went to the countryside today to discuss the bamboo weaving factory with your elder brother. How did the discussion go?"

It's okay if it's just mentioned, but as soon as Song Tingfeng is mentioned, he gets filled with anger.

"I really didn't check the almanac before going out today. Not only did I get so angry, but I also rubbed my heel..."

Song Tingfeng confided to her husband in detail about her experiences in Shili Township.

In Huang Jianye's view, these were all trivial matters, but he still spoke tactfully for his wife.

"My parents are old and confused, and so is my sister-in-law. She just hates us for not lending her money, and she's picking on you! It's just a pair of cloth shoes. Wait, next year when my boss gives me a raise, I'll buy you a pair of real leather shoes."

When Song Tingfeng heard that her husband was going to get a pay raise, she was no longer angry.

"Is this true? Your boss is going to give you a raise?"

"Of course not. He said he would raise my salary to 30 yuan a month next year."

Song Tingfeng immediately told him that Huang Jianguo and his wife were going to work in the Wenzhou leather shoe factory. "I was thinking, why don't we follow my second brother and his family to Wenzhou to work... I heard from your second sister-in-law that Huang Zhao is now working in that leather shoe factory, earning 30 to 40 yuan a month, with food and accommodation provided.

If we both work in the factory, wouldn't the combined monthly income be around 70 or 80 yuan? After deducting travel expenses and living expenses, wouldn't it be easy to save 500 or 600 yuan a year? "

Huang Jianye was originally happy that his salary would increase to 30 next year, but when he heard that his nephew Huang Zhao now earned more than him a month, the 30 yuan salary that he had not yet received suddenly became less attractive.

He has worked in the winery for more than ten years, starting as an apprentice, earning only 5 yuan a month. Later, his salary increased slowly and now it is 30 yuan. However, his nephew has earned much more than him after only a few months of work.

In fact, Song Tingfeng didn't completely believe what Peng Fang said. There were large factories in the town, and to get a job there, one had to be educated, have connections and pathways.

Moreover, even if you get into the factory, the monthly salary is only 20 or 30 yuan. To get 30 or 40 yuan, you have to be a team leader or above.

"Wouldn't it be clear if we ask Huang Zhao when he comes back?"

Huang Jianye opened his mouth but said nothing more.

What if, what if he could really earn that much money outside, then there would be no need for him to stay in the winery.

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In a small but clean restaurant, Huang Yu, Huang Qingning, Huang Jianjun and Huang Zhiqiu were sitting around a table.

Huang Yu spoke first, "Dad, aunt, why did you come to the city? Is there something wrong at home?"

Huang Jianjun quickly explained: "There's nothing going on at home. Your aunt and I came to the city to take care of something important."

Huang Yu and Huang Qingning, brother and sister, were both amused and laughed.

"Dad, what's the big deal?"

Huang Zhiqiu smiled and continued, "Xiaoyu, Qingning, we are planning to open a bamboo weaving factory."

"Open a bamboo weaving factory!?"

The brother and sister were both stunned. "Dad, aunt, you are not kidding, right?"

Huang Jianjun scolded him lightly: "A round trip fare to the city costs 18 yuan per person. Do you think your aunt and I have nothing to do and would waste this money?"

Huang Yu also stopped being serious and turned serious, "Dad, aunt, are you really going to open a bamboo weaving factory?"

Huang Zhiqiu nodded seriously, "It's true. I came to the city today just to find a suitable factory."

"Aunt, where did you get the money to start the factory?"

Huang Zhiqiu then briefly explained the business that Yun Mo had taken over in Jiang City to produce 10,000 rice dumpling boxes.

After hearing this, the two siblings were stunned.

"Oh my god, cousin Momo is so amazing. She helped our family get such a big business without telling anyone!"

Huang Qingning had always liked her cousin Yun Mo. Not only was she pretty, but she was also very nice to her. She had even sent her some facial cream some time ago. Now that she knew that Yun Mo had done such a great thing for the family, she felt even more admiration and respect for her.

"Dad, Aunt, I've made up my mind. I'm going to quit my job tomorrow and go home to start a bamboo weaving factory with you guys!"

Huang Jianjun and Huang Zhiqiu looked at each other.

Huang Jianjun was the first to scold his daughter, "I told you to follow your grandfather and learn bamboo weaving, but you insisted on going to herd cattle. You can't even weave a mat properly, so what can you do here?"

Huang Qingning's neck stiffened. "I can do logistics, or accounting and recruitment, etc. There are many things I can do."

Hearing her words, Huang Yu immediately joked, "You may not be that old, but you have big ambitions. The factory hasn't even started yet, but you've found yourself a good job."

Huang Qingning glared at his eldest brother angrily and said, "What do you care?"

"I'm your brother, of course I can take care of you. If you don't accept it, try to reincarnate earlier in your next life so that you can ride on my head and take care of me."

As they were talking, the dishes ordered by the four people were served on the table one after another.

Huang Zhiqiu interrupted the quarrel between the brother and sister with a smile, "Okay, let's eat first, and then we'll talk after we finish eating."

Second update~ 　　I have something to do tomorrow, please take a day off, muah 　　 　 (End of this chapter)