Li Xianglong found a young girl from the same hometown to help in the office. Her name was Chunya. She graduated from high school. She was thin and dark, but very lively. She seemed to be a distant relative of Li Xianglong.
The application for telephone installation has also been submitted, and now we are just waiting for someone to come and install the line.
At night, Xie Yunshu sifted through his bankbook and sighed, "So poor!"
There was another passbook in front of him. Shen Subai hugged her and said softly, "Other men don't have financial freedom when they get married. Why don't you have the consciousness of being my wife?"
Xie Yunshu was stunned for a moment. She had never thought about putting the couple’s money together after getting married.
She picked up the folded paper and was stunned by the number on it: "A zero? What did you do, Shen Subai?"
Shen Subai pinched her face: “I didn’t do anything illegal.”
Xie Yunshu blinked, and then blinked again: "One hundred thousand yuan?"
Chen Subai had already bought a car and two yards, and he had spent a lot of money on the wedding, but he still had so much money left! She only knew that Chen Subai could make money, and today she felt her man's ability to make money thoroughly.
"I have also kept 20,000 yuan of working capital. I need to invest in the business, but I should get my money back soon. These are all my belongings." Shen Subai explained clearly: "In addition, the bank has some treasury bonds and securities, which I can't get out for a while."
Xie Yunshu held the passbook in his hand and asked, "Will you give me all the money?"
She felt that she was already able to make a lot of money, but she had only saved 20,000 yuan, including the money from the commercial! But after taking on the project from Jiang Ying in Beijing, she had to invest all of it, so she was short of money to buy the courtyard.
Shen Subai hummed: "You are my wife, the head of the family, if you don't take it, who will?"
Xie Yunshu wanted to refuse but felt that he couldn't refuse: "But it's so much money."
"There will be many ways to spend money at home in the future." Shen Subai touched her forehead and lowered his voice: "Wife, take my money, I am yours, you are responsible for supporting me."
Xie Yunshu felt so sweet in her heart that she took the initiative to kiss him on the handsome face: "Chen Subai, why are you so nice?"
She calls herself by her full name, and it seems she will never be able to change it.
Shen Subai stretched out his long legs leisurely, scooped up the girl into his arms, and comforted himself. Ms. Su Qinglian called Commander Shen by his first name, which could be considered a different kind of affection...
The new hotel is ready to open.
Before the opening, Xie Yunshu specially gave Song Shanchuan two days off to let him have a good rest. Chef Song was really too tired during this period. In addition to ensuring the quality of the dishes in the canteen, he also had to prepare new dishes for the new restaurant. Not only that, the two new apprentices also followed him to learn.
Lin Cuiping said unhappily: "Xie Yunshu, I'm tired too, why don't you give me a day off?"
Xie Yunshu pinched her face: "Because I need you."
Lin Cuiping was so beautiful that she immediately became full of energy: "I knew it. Without me, let's see what you can do!"
"Yes, yes, our Manager Lin is so awesome. The canteen can't do without you." Xie Yunshu complimented her perfunctorily and buried her head in drawing the design. She was very confident in Lin Cuiping. She had invested money in the opening of the new restaurant herself and basically didn't care about it.
Song Shanchuan took a rest, but Song's mother did not rest. She helped in the kitchen. The work itself was not too tiring, and the new restaurant did not need her.
So she came to the cafeteria from home to work at around ten o'clock in the morning. She came in with her head down, and when she saw Lin Cuiping and Xie Yunshu were there, she didn't even look up.
Xie Yunshu didn't care at first. Because of her speech problems, Song's mother rarely communicated with him, and usually she did things alone in silence.
Today, two young apprentices were in charge of the cooking. Song Shanchuan had already written down the dishes on paper yesterday. Xie Yunshu was very pleased to see the two young guys skillfully stir-frying the dishes: "You can start your apprenticeship now."
Mother Song was responsible for preparing the side dishes for the two children. She cut the vegetables quickly and neatly, and soon the necessary vegetables and meat were cut on the large chopping board.
Xie Yunshu still had a smile on her face. She glanced at Song's mother unintentionally and was about to speak, but her eyes suddenly changed: "Aunt Song, what's wrong with your face?"
Song's mother is different from Song Shanchuan. She has poor hearing and needs to speak in a very loud voice to be able to hear.
So when Xie Yunshu grabbed her arm, she was still confused, and the half of her face that was raised was swollen...
"Who slapped you?" Xie Yunshu had slapped other people many times, so he was very familiar with this mark. It must be because he slapped Song's mother that this happened!
Mother Song quickly lowered her head, covered her face with her hands, and then made several gestures in panic.
Xie Yunshu understood, and she said I was fine and didn't care about me.
Is it a family matter?
But as far as she knew, Song's father died early, and the Song family only had Song Shanchuan and his mother to rely on each other. Those relatives had stopped visiting for a long time, so how could they find their mother and son with family affairs? Moreover, Song Shanchuan was also at home, so he couldn't watch his mother being beaten by others.
When Lin Cuiping heard the voice, her face changed. She gestured with her hands twice: "Aunt Song, who hit you? Where is Shanchuan?"
Song's mother's eyes suddenly turned red, and she quickly lowered her head: "It's okay, we're fine."
Lin Cuiping communicated with her in sign language: "Is Shanchuan at home?"
Mother Song hesitated for a moment before gesturing with her hands: "At home."
Lin Cuiping was furious. Her voice was loud and fierce, and her hands were gesticulating rapidly: "Is he injured too? Who bullied you? Last time he was resting, he had a wound on his face, but he refused to tell me no matter how I asked! Do you still regard me as your manager?"
She almost yelled, and the two little apprentices were so scared that they flipped the frying pan several times faster, but to Mother Song's ears, they just heard the sound.
Song's mother pulled Lin Cuiping's hand in a flattering manner, and then gestured: "We are fine."
Xie Yunshu was shocked for a moment that Lin Cuiping could sign language, but soon realized something: "They have been bullied by me all the time?"
Lin Cuiping let go of Song's mother and walked out angrily: "Song Shanchuan is a taciturn person who refuses to say anything. How can he not be bullied with such a temper? I treat him as my younger brother, but he doesn't even treat me as his sister! I'm so angry!"
Xie Yunshu glanced at Song's mother who was looking down, knowing that he would not get any information out of her, so he followed her out and grabbed Lin Cuiping's sleeve: "What are you going to do?"
Lin Cuiping untied her apron and threw it aside: "I'll take a day off with you and go to Song Shanchuan's house to take a look. This idiot might have been beaten by his parents and is crying secretly at home!"
Song Shanchuan is so weak and fragile, his skin is whiter than hers, and he looks more like a girl than her. How could such a blind person bully him!
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