"What is Shanshan doing now?" Li Jinfeng asked. "I heard you pay her more than a thousand yuan a month."
In the countryside, there are no secrets. It's no secret that He Shan works for He Wenlin, with room and board included, and earns over a thousand yuan a month.
At this point, such treatment is extremely rare.
Li Jinfeng was envious and wanted to do it too.
He Wenlin explained, "Shanshan is one of our own, so she earns a little more than the others, but not by much. Her base salary is only a few hundred yuan. It mainly depends on her performance. If she performs well, she gets more commission. Shanshan is bold and good at talking, so her performance is pretty good. Before, when she was here, she often dared to go to the factory alone to get takeout orders."
Hearing this, Li Jinfeng nodded repeatedly: "That's true. Among you guys, you're good at studying. You didn't talk much before, but you have your own ideas. Shanshan is bold. Our Nana is good at nothing but eating."
Aunt He laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, don't say that. Nana is also very good. She keeps the house and everything inside and out in perfect order. Our Linlin is so spoiled that she won't even pick up a fallen oil bottle."
"By the way, has Hui Yazi's matter been resolved? So much time has passed, and the other party hasn't given any explanation?" He's father asked.
Aunt He: "Let them pay tens of thousands of yuan in compensation. You can buy a house here. It's good for Huiya to have a house when he develops his career here. Renting is not a good thing. Look at us, the rent went up in less than three months, and it wasn't just a small increase. If we didn't renew the lease, they would cut the power lines. So it's still necessary to have your own house."
"Huang's parents paid 20,000 yuan in compensation," He Dayong said.
"Only this much compensation!" Mr. He exclaimed. "It should be at least fifty or sixty thousand yuan. Huiya suffered so much this time, and you're only giving me this little money to get rid of him? You're too easy to talk to."
Mr. He was somewhat disappointed in his son.
“The Huang family comes to bother us every day, and the neighbors are watching the show. We just want to resolve this matter as soon as possible.”
In the heat of the moment, He Dayong's family preferred to forgo compensation rather than issue a letter of understanding.
However, after calming down, he still chose to accept the compensation and issue a letter of understanding, feeling that there was no need to antagonize money.
However, he didn't tell the truth; he received 56,000 yuan in compensation, not 20,000 yuan.
“It’s too late to say anything now that we’ve already taken it,” He Wenlin said. “Twenty thousand yuan can buy a small two-bedroom apartment with a loan.”
Li Jinfeng said, "Nini needs money for school, and Nana is also studying. We need money everywhere. Besides, this place is far from our hometown, so we don't plan to buy it. We'll save it for Huiya's wedding in a couple of years."
Upon hearing this, He Wenlin advised, "Brother Hui will definitely be doing business here in the future. He can't keep renting. He needs to have his own place. Besides, house prices will rise in the future. Buying now won't be a loss, and the rent will increase year by year."
He Wenlin sincerely hopes that her relatives and friends can buy houses as soon as possible, so that they won't be overwhelmed by mortgage payments when prices rise later.
"Buying a house is out of the question. Two bedrooms aren't enough to live in. If Huiya's business is stable, we can save enough money to rebuild a new house in our hometown. No matter how good things are outside, we'll always have to go back eventually."
The older generation's idea is to build a two-and-a-half-story bungalow in their hometown.
Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, He Wenlin gave up trying to talk her out of it.
Zhang Xiaoqing and her parents-in-law arrived right after they finished eating.
"What are you doing here?" Aunt He gave them a cold look and spoke very aggressively. "You're here to cut the power lines? Let me tell you, this house was bought by our family. If you cause any more trouble, it won't be as simple as just being detained."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqing and her family turned pale.
"Linlin has never been late or short of paying rent when she rents your house. You make money from the rent and the utility bills, but you're still not satisfied. You've raised the rent to an exorbitant level, and now you're even cutting the power lines. This is outrageous! Have you lost all your conscience?" Lin Fei started cursing.
They scolded Song's parents so badly they couldn't lift their heads.
In fact, neither Zhang Xiaoqing nor Song Bo's parents expected Song Bo to cut the power lines.
But what's done is done, and the most important thing now is to get the people out of the water.
“Mr. He, my son acted impulsively. We apologize to you. We will bear the responsibility for your losses, and we promise that such a thing will never happen again,” Mr. Song said kindly.
A bad attitude won't do; it's our son's fault, after all.
“Your son has cut the power lines, so we can no longer live there. Therefore, you need to refund the rent starting from yesterday. Please round it down to three hundred.”
In addition, it caused us to lose time last night and this morning, resulting in employees working overtime. You can pay for this overtime, we don't need much, just give us two hundred.
Because of Song Bo, we had to move. He will pay for the transportation, and he won't ask for much, just 300 yuan!
Most importantly, my whole family didn't come home this morning to make the fast food. Only an apprentice was working here, which led to an unsatisfactory dining experience for the customers. We need to prepare some gifts and snacks to thank the customers and apologize to them. We expect it to cost around 500 yuan.
Today, my family of three is not home, so the food factory cannot produce on time, which means we cannot deliver to our customers on time. As a result, we are currently unable to deliver to two customers on time, and we have to compensate each customer 200 yuan, which adds up to 400 yuan.
In addition, we also need 500 yuan as compensation for emotional distress.
The total amount is two thousand two hundred yuan.
He Wenlin did not cheat anyone at all when she calculated the accounts.
They did not take the opportunity to make exorbitant demands.
"That's too little," He Dayong protested. "Even three or five thousand wouldn't be excessive. Linlin is just young and honest."
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