Chapter 120 Don't Blame Me for Being Impolite
Tang Dabao himself wasn't quite sure, so he quickly turned to look at Xiao Subao.
The little baby seemed a bit nervous when he saw his nephew looking over.
But it shouldn't be wrong!
She stretched out her little finger and continued calculating.
"No...that's right!" Her voice trembled, as if she were a little scared, but it was very firm.
It's seven thousand coins!
The mute old woman was incredibly amazing; although she couldn't speak, she taught her a great deal.
“If you don’t believe me, we can count them right here!” Bai Yinjun immediately said.
After all, they earned these copper coins one by one, and they themselves knew it very well.
The villagers of Tangjia Village surrounded the children, each staring at the box in front of them as if it were something else entirely.
Could there really be that much money in there?
That seems impossible!
But everyone couldn't help but swallow hard.
Xiao Su Bao was a little nervous, but in order to prove that she had money, she nodded.
"I have some hemp rope here, you can take it!" An old man immediately offered up the hemp rope he had just twisted that day.
Little Su Bao looked at the old man, a little reserved, her face slightly flushed, but she still nodded to him and said in her soft, childlike voice, "Thank you!"
The old man's eyes lit up immediately; how could this little girl be so adorable!
Oh my, this old man's girlish heart is fluttering!
He clutched his chest, feeling as if he were also spoiling the little baby.
"Little Su Bao is so cute! My daughter is always out and about, but she's nowhere near as well-behaved as Little Su Bao..."
Little Su Bao felt embarrassed. She lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, and walked to the side of the alley with the rope in her hand.
“One thousand coins is one string of cash… But, little Su Bao, can you count?” a woman asked.
The little dumpling paused, thought for a moment, and nodded.
"Yes...yes!"
The mute old woman had taught me that if you pile up ten copper coins, dozens of piles will make a hundred coins, and ten hundred coins will make a thousand coins...
The fifteen children stood by, watching intently, their mouths watering.
Tang Cheng returned at this time. He didn't look well, but at least his diarrhea had stopped.
He stood aside, not participating, and finally a smile appeared on his face.
My younger sister's shy nature needs some work to help her integrate with her friends.
"One, two..." The little dumpling counted ten copper coins and put them together.
Tang Dabao and his friends can also count, at least up to ten.
Xiao Mobao is the most impressive; he counts directly backwards, but he counts in hundreds much faster than the other children.
Little Su Bao glanced at it and immediately looked at it with admiration.
Mo Bao is so amazing...
Some of the older people in the village were good at counting, so they helped the children count together.
Before long, the seven thousand coins were counted out, totaling seven strings of cash.
The people of Tangjia Village gasped when they saw the money.
They were definitely not envious, but surprised.
The Tang family actually didn't lose money in their business...
They all looked at the little baby with burning eyes, definitely because of the little milk ball.
The thousand-year-old peach tree swayed its branches slightly, as if it were happy.
"Now let's divide the money..." The little baby looked at the money, his eyes sparkling.
Of this money, Qian contributed labor and materials, and one-tenth of that amounted to seven hundred coins.
Xiao Su Bao herself got 40%, since she was the one who came up with the recipe, so she received 2,800 coins.
The three Tang brothers each received one-tenth of the money, totaling seven hundred coins each; this was what Xiao Su Bao insisted on.
Tang Xin was the first to support Xiao Su Bao, and she received 1700 coins.
The remaining 10% of copper coins, or 700 cash, was used to pay the wages of fifteen people.
Tang Cheng saw that the children were looking at the silver and didn't know how to divide it, so he came out.
He patted the little one's head, then looked at his son and nephew, and said with a smile, "Alright, you've done very well. Leave the rest to me!"
The fifteen children and their parents became somewhat agitated.
"The seven hundred coins will be divided among the fifteen children. Because Bai Yinjun and Su Daya have worked much harder than the others, each of them will receive one hundred coins," Tang Cheng said with a smile as he glanced at the crowd.
Su Daya's eyes widened in disbelief. One hundred coins! They had only been selling them for a short while.
Su's parents also covered their mouths in disbelief.
Bai Yinjun, standing to the side, looked at Xiao Subao and secretly made up his mind that he would follow her no matter what she said from now on.
Actually, if Tang Xin hadn't insisted on dragging him along, he would have wanted to slack off.
Five hundred coins were given to fifteen children, which meant each child received a little over 33 coins.
“Give each of these fifteen children a little extra, let’s say forty coins!” Qian’s voice came.
I don't know when Ms. Qian arrived; in fact, she had already settled these scores long ago.
She didn't care about the 700 coins because her family was now wealthy, but the villagers were different.
Every household is tightening their belts to make ends meet.
"Thank you, Village Chief's wife..."
"Thank you, Aunt Qian..."
The villagers became envious. Some of them hadn't been very interested at first, but seeing others making money made them very excited.
Those who didn't get to taste the first bite of meat were all kicking their chests in frustration. That was forty coins, and for Tang Xin, it was seven hundred coins!
Thinking of this, the people all looked at Xiao Su Bao with burning eyes.
"Little Su Bao, can you take your auntie to catch crickets next time?" an old woman asked immediately.
Little Su Bao was startled and quickly hid behind Qian Shi.
After a pause, she seemed to recover, and said seriously in her sweet little voice, "We can't go to the county town to sell the crickets anymore..."
Everyone panicked upon hearing this, as it involved a lot of money, especially Su Daya's parents, who were extremely anxious.
"Why? Why can't we sell them?" the people asked anxiously.
Qian looked at them and finally spoke.
"Since the recipe belongs to our family, I decided to sell it to two restaurant owners in the county town. But don't worry, we've already discussed it. We can catch some crickets here and sell them to them for five coins a pound. If everyone is diligent, they can earn more money!"
After Qian finished speaking, everyone's expression improved a lot. In fact, if they were asked to do it, no one would be in the mood for it.
Seeing this, Qian continued, "Besides this, there's also chili sauce. They thought our chili sauce tasted good, so they discussed it and decided to buy it for ten copper coins per pound..."
The villagers' eyes lit up, and they looked at Qian with excitement.
"There are requirements for the chili sauce, and I can teach everyone how to make it, but it must be inspected by me before each delivery. Only those that pass the inspection are allowed." Madam Qian looked at everyone, a sharp glint in her eyes.
"But if anyone takes my chili sauce recipe back to their own family, don't blame me for being impolite!" Madam Qian said coldly.
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