"You didn't intervene if she told you not to? Are you still a man?"
"I'm responsible for making money and she's responsible for doing things. It's fair."
Uncle Li snorted and rolled his eyes, looking at the plump grape. Needless to say, it was quite tempting. He threw it into his mouth and said, "How can you be so proud of just how little money you make? I gave all my life's income to my wife, and I didn't say anything."
"Well, it's not much, only a few hundred thousand a month. If she thinks it's too little, she will tell you."
"Cough, cough, cough!" The old man was choked by the grapes and coughed several times before he could cough them out.
Yan Mofei was very considerate and helped him to calm down.
"Hundreds of thousands?"
Yan Mofei nodded: "Yes, this is her salary."
Uncle Li fell silent. His son worked in a big hospital and didn't even earn hundreds of thousands of yuan a month.
Such a little girl earns much more than him.
Yan Mofei peeled another grape and gave it to Uncle Li, who ate it as if in a fit of anger.
"It was my investment that made your medicinal herb farm so big."
Yan Mofei didn't know this before until he saw this medicinal herb field.
At that time, he was still young and in school, working for the family business. The family had already made a lot of money, and he was ready to find something meaningful to invest in, so he asked his employees to search.
Among the projects submitted later, one was to invest in the Chinese medicinal materials market, and included in the project was a photo of this medicinal field.
At that time, I heard that there was an old man who was cultivating medicinal herbs on a large scale, but he was short of funds. He had the technology and the place, but not enough financial support.
It was Yan Mofei who made the decision, providing sufficient funds and letting the other party go ahead and do it. He would share any profits and bear the losses.
Uncle Li was still chewing grapes, and his eyes widened when he heard this.
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