Huang Wanzhen smiled and said, "It's a bit late today. Let's have her report early tomorrow morning. We don't want your family to suffer any loss. While she's teaching here, her salary will be paid from the company's account."
"Look at you being so stingy. The Song family doesn't need these little things," Song Wenyin pulled Huang Wanzhen aside and whispered, "You're stupid. Why would you transfer money from the company to Mother Song? Even if it's just a dollar, it's money that we both need."
Huang Wanzhen tilted her head to look at her, "Then what do you want to do?"
"Don't say anything, and I won't say anything either. Mother Song's monthly salary will still come from my family's family, that's all."
"Wouldn't your family be at a disadvantage then?"
"I don't care whether he suffers or not, as long as I don't suffer. Anyway, the money of the Song family will belong to those brothers and sisters in the future, not to me."
Huang Wanzhen actually understood it a long time ago, but she still had to say it, otherwise it would be bad if Song Wenyin thought she was taking advantage of the Song family.
"Okay, as you say."
After making money from selling membership cards, Huang Wanzhen and Song Wenyin started decorating Linglong Pavilion without hesitation. Before long, they bought a soft spring sofa, a long table for drinking coffee, covered it with a beautiful tablecloth, and a proper Western coffee machine. Huang Wanzhen thought the orange soda in the coffee shop diagonally opposite tasted good, so she asked Xiao Shitou to find the original manufacturer and wholesale a few boxes to put in the store for entertaining guests.
For a time, Linglong Pavilion became a fashionable place among the young ladies and ladies in Beijing. Song's mother even brought her friends to play mahjong there several times.
For this purpose, Huang Wanzhen and Song Wenyin arranged a mahjong room for them and assigned Wei Zi, the little maid beside Song Wenyin, to take care of it and serve tea and snacks to the ladies from time to time.
When the quarterly report came out, Huang Wanzhen covered her mouth and laughed foolishly. For the first time, Linglong Pavilion exceeded Jixiangtang's turnover, and its profit was three times that of Jixiangtang. Come to think of it, the cost was low and the price was high. Linglong Pavilion mainly sold services. For this reason, Huang Wanzhen generously gave Linglong Pavilion two more employees.
Happy events bring joy to people. Early that morning, Huang Wanzhen saw a pancake on the dining table. She picked it up with a smile, took a bite, and after swallowing it, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Delicious! Who made this?"
"Me! Me!" Yuya didn't even put down the wooden shovel and came over when she heard the sound. "Miss, if you like it, I'll make you a few more."
Huang Dong scolded with a smile, "She only has one belly, how can she hold so many? You're feeding her like a pig!"
I have to say, the pancake tastes really good. Since Zhao Dahua came, she would make lunch and dinner from time to time. Huang Wanzhen would always praise her cooking skills. This made Yuya feel a sense of crisis. Her monthly salary of five yuan was enough to feed the whole family of Xingyi Martial Arts School. Chen Yumei was a frugal person and usually couldn't afford to buy meat. Five yuan was not enough to buy vegetables. Yuya was afraid that Huang Wanzhen would fire her, and she had been thinking about how to demonstrate her own value.
A few days ago, I went to the street to buy vegetables and saw a lot of people gathered around a stall. I went up to ask and found out that it was a snack called Jianbingguozi. The outer pancake was made of millet flour, which was soft and fragrant. An egg was beaten inside, and a piece of golden fried crispy was put on it. It was brushed with a layer of soybean paste and then wrapped like this. It tasted soft and crispy, with a great texture and a delicious taste.
Yuya was a smart and clever girl. After watching it a few times and asking a few questions, she started practicing secretly. After a few days, she was quite good at it and was finally able to serve on the host's table.
"Sure! Make a few more and I'll bring them to school so my classmates can try them too."
Huang Wanzhen still remembered that Olivia liked to eat Chinese food. When they arrived at school, she gave her a Jianbing Guozi and said, "Try it. It's made by my family and it's very clean."
Olivia looked at the giant in surprise, "Just bite it?"
"Well, just bite it. If you think it tastes good, I'll bring it to you next time and cut it in half for you in advance."
Olivia took a bite and chewed it carefully. "Hmm, the taste is very rich. Although this sauce is delicious, I prefer sweet noodle sauce. I can try to switch to sweet noodle sauce next time."
"Hey! You've gained experience from eating." Huang Wanzhen teased with a smile.
Olivia nodded seriously. "Well, I have a very sensitive taste buds and am an expert at identifying delicious food." She added, "When I save enough money, I want to open a restaurant that combines Chinese and Western cuisine."
Huang Wanzhen gave her a thumbs up and said, "What a good idea! I look forward to the delicious food in your restaurant."
After hearing what Huang Wanzhen said, Olivia smiled happily. Although she was an American, her family valued her brother more. They were generous in giving her pocket money, but they did not support her in doing business.
I didn't expect the deputy monitor to be so kind. When I mentioned it casually, she not only didn't say I was whimsical, but also praised my idea. She is indeed a remarkable woman who can open her own shop.
Huang Wanzhen didn't know that Olivia was praising her in her heart. She took a few pancakes, tasted this one and that one, and soon they were all distributed.
The first class this morning was arithmetic, which Huang Wanzhen was good at. Although she had already reviewed it last night, Huang Wanzhen still listened very carefully and took very neat notes. During the break, she finished the homework left over from last night. Before she put it away, she heard someone calling her at the door.
Huang Wanzhen looked up and saw that it was Wang Dazhi, the gatekeeper. A bad premonition filled her heart. She didn't even bother to pack up her textbooks, but stood up and hurried out of the classroom.
"Your servant is here to see you and is waiting at the door."
After Huang Wanzhen thanked him, she turned around and ran towards the door.
As soon as I arrived at the gate, I saw Little Stone peeking out.
"Little Stone, what happened?" Huang Wanzhen arrived before she even showed up. Little Stone said quickly, "Manager, your second aunt is here. She said something happened to your uncle and cousin, and the madam asked me to send you back urgently."
Huang Wanzhen's heart skipped a beat. "I understand. I'll ask for leave right away. You go back and tell my mother first."
After saying that, without waiting for Xiao Shitou's response, he ran towards Miss Green's office.
When Miss Green saw her beloved disciple, she knew what she was here for. Fortunately, Huang Wanzhen had not missed class for a long time. This time, Miss Green did not blame her too much. She just gave her a few brief instructions and asked her to come back early for class. Then, she took out a leave note and asked her to sign it.
When Huang Wanzhen returned to the shop and asked Xiulan, she found the two people crying and hugging each other in the backyard of Furongju, "Second aunt, what's going on?"
"Wanzhen! I can't live anymore. Your second uncle and your cousin were arrested for doing business with someone from the Xinxing Society. They were accused of secretly reselling arms. What kind of a crime is that? People in the mountains, who doesn't have a few hunting rifles? Why don't they arrest them, but instead arrest your second uncle and cousin? There must be someone behind this. I guess it's Huang Zhengxiang and Huang Zhengzhi. They are so mean."
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