Back at Ye Beiping's house, they got out of the car, rubbing their backs and supporting their necks.
"Brother Beiping, this car ride is... too tiring."
"Yeah, it's really bad for your back."
"It'll ruin your neck too."
...
The girls were a little nervous when they saw the men come in, supporting their waists and necks, but then they laughed at the expressions on their faces.
"What's wrong with you guys? Hahaha." Ye Xiaoxin laughed heartlessly.
This caused Tao Qiuyan and Zhou Xiaomei to burst into laughter as well.
Ha ha!
Hahaha!
Ye Bei walked in unharmed, glanced at the group, and laughed, "You guys don't sit like that in a car. The seats are assigned, and you're all stacked on top of each other. You're lucky if you don't get hurt. You should learn from this."
Upon hearing this, Tao Qiuyan felt slightly worried.
“Beiping, riding in a car is bad for your back, why don’t we take the train instead?”
Ye Beiping was completely dumbfounded; he never expected his elderly mother to ask such a question.
But she still patiently answered, "Mom, don't worry, if you sit properly, you won't end up like them."
He then glared at them with annoyance.
"They deserved it."
After being scolded by Ye Beiping, no one dared to talk back. They could only sit on the sofa looking aggrieved, though in a rather strange posture.
A moment later, Ye Beiping walked into the room and carried out two large bags, placing them directly on the coffee table.
Unzip it!
Wow!
The entire audience was stunned.
Green banknotes, piled high with green banknotes.
Ye Beiping gave Su Xinyi a wink, and the latter immediately understood and took out a small notebook from behind her back.
This is the notebook used for keeping accounts, which Su Xinyi has always kept hidden.
“I’m going back soon. Although it’s not the appointed time yet, I’m sending you the money in advance today so you can buy some things to celebrate the New Year.”
As he spoke, he looked at Hou Baolin and Wu Di.
"By the way, you should go back a few days later. The 25th is a holiday for everyone, so you should book your train tickets in advance, otherwise you won't be able to get home."
"Okay." Hou Baolin and Wu Di couldn't possibly refuse, so they naturally agreed with smiles.
Ye Beiping then looked at Jiang Hai and Jiang He and said, "Brother Jiang Hai, Jiang He, your hometown is quite far away. Why don't you go back a few days early for the holidays? You should be back around the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, is that alright?"
"No problem, no problem."
"There's definitely no problem."
Jiang Hai and Jiang He agreed very readily.
Next up were Tang Xiaolong and Zhou Xiaomei. Ye Beiping pursed his lips and said to the mother and son, "Xiaolong, while we're not in Hangzhou, you'll be in charge of the next few stores. If they're going back to their hometown, then they'll all have a holiday on the 25th. If they're not going back, tell them that the last shift is on the 29th of the year. Treat them to a meal on the evening of the 29th, just as a get-together."
"It's only once a year, and since we're not in Hangzhou, we can only leave this to you."
"Don't worry, Brother Beiping, I'll definitely do my job well," Tang Xiaolong said, patting his chest.
"Hmm." As if he had thought of something, Ye Beiping's expression turned stern: "Also, when you have dinner parties, don't bring any of your cronies. Our shop is full of young girls. If something happens after they drink, you can't take the responsibility."
"Sister Zhou, please keep an eye on this. It's not about making money, it's about principles."
Zhou Xiaomei nodded emphatically: "Don't worry, I'll be there for the party, and I definitely won't let his friends attend."
"If anything goes wrong, I'll definitely break his legs."
Upon hearing that his leg would be broken, Tang Xiaolong shrank back and looked at Zhou Xiaomei with some fear.
The scenes of being beaten as a child were still vivid in his mind. She would never say such harsh words normally, so it was clear that Zhou Xiaomei was serious this time. He muttered, "I'm not a child anymore. I know how to handle things."
Everyone laughed when they saw Tang Xiaolong, who was usually so carefree, now acting like a wronged little wife.
Ye Beiping wasn't in a hurry. He took out the money for the gathering, a full five hundred yuan.
“We currently have five stores, each with about four people, which is a total of twenty people.”
As Ye Beiping handed five hundred yuan to Tang Xiaolong, he continued, "Twenty people plus the old man in the warehouse, five hundred yuan should be enough, right?"
You should know that normally a meal for two or three people at a state-run restaurant would only cost seven or eight yuan, at most ten yuan.
Ye Beiping was able to come up with 500 yuan this time, which would be enough for 40 people, let alone 20.
"That's enough, that's enough." Tang Xiaolong nodded and added, "I'll cover it up myself if it's not enough."
"Hahaha."
Seeing Tang Xiaolong's comical appearance, everyone burst into laughter again.
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