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Before coming here, several village women actually discussed the issue of wages in private.

Based on what they knew about the original owner, Mrs. Ma, and her search efforts, they guessed that the wages would not be too high, at most five or six yuan a day.

There are men in the village who went to the town to do part-time labor, and they did a lot of labor for others, which was the price for a day.

In fact, if it weren't for the slack season, they would have nothing to do, and they would never have thought of helping Mrs. Ma make tofu.

But Yang Mei just said that she could give ten Wen a day, which was beyond their expectations.

"Xiu Cai Niang, ten Wen a day, is this true?" Relying on her familiarity with Yang Mei, Wang was the first to stand up and confirm.

Yang Mei smiled and nodded: "Of course it's true.

But I can say some ugly things first, everyone thinks it is acceptable after listening, let's talk about it later.

If you come to our tofu workshop to help, you must not disclose the production process of tofu to the outside world, and you must not disclose the tofu recipe.

In order to ensure the rights and interests of both of us, I hope we can sign a deed.

Let's also ask the village head to be a witness, and write down the conditions clearly in black and white.

If someone signed the contract but violated the regulations and leaked our recipe for making tofu, I would not be as easy to talk to as I am now.

At that time, I will hand over a paper of complaint to the county government..."

Yang Mei's "ugly words" were full of threats, and a village woman immediately retreated.

"Xiu Cai Niang, what you said is too serious. I can't afford the ten cents!"

After finishing speaking, the village woman shrank her neck, rubbed the soles of her feet with oil and ran away.

The village chief looked embarrassed, and tried his best to ask the remaining three village women with the posture of a village chief: "Who else among you has thought clearly?

If you can't keep your mouth shut, leave early and give the opportunity to others. "

Mrs. Wang hastily expressed her position: "The village chief, the talented lady, keep tight-lipped and never disclose the recipe of tofu, I appointed that I can do it.

Even if others can, we can't guarantee it for others! "

"Hey, Ma Dazu, what do you mean by that?

You can promise not to leak it, are we just people who can't control their mouths? "Another village woman was not happy.

Wang quickly waved her hands: "I didn't mean that."

The village head coughed lightly, and interjected: "Restrain yourself, just control your mouth.

In addition, Bo Wangniang also said just now that you all need to sign a contract.

This thing has pressed its fingerprints, so it can't go back on its word.

If you think it through clearly, I will be a witness for you. "

Wang said with a smile: "Xiucai Niang, I have no objection here.

That is, you see that Hu's family is gone on Wednesday, or leave the gap to my younger brother and sister Chunhua? "

The village woman who had just stood up to refute Mrs. Wang stomped her feet angrily. She was one step behind this Mrs. Wang, and just lost a place to earn money...

Yang Mei agreed, and asked Wang to go back and call Luo Chunhua over.

While waiting, Yang Mei asked her daughter Ma Youwei to draft a contract for her, clearly stating the obligations and responsibilities of both parties in black and white.

After Luo Chunhua and Wang came over, they glanced at the deed meaningfully, and saw that everyone else had their fingerprints, and they didn't hesitate.

With this contract binding her, Yang Mei feels more at ease.

The thinking of the ancients is relatively traditional and conservative. They are very cautious and afraid of documents that require fingerprints.

You know, when prisoners who have committed bad deeds and are arrested and tried in court, when they finally plead guilty, they all have to sign and pledge.

Pressing fingerprints is equivalent to having evidence of conviction.

Leaving such a big deal in Yangmei's hands, they have to weigh whether they can bear the consequences no matter how careful they are.

After making an appointment to start work tomorrow, Mrs. Wang and Luo Chunhua went back first.

With his hands behind his back, the village head told Yangmei that if he needed help, he would speak up.

After expressing her gratitude, Yang Mei explained to the village chief about the fact that the young master of the Huang family in the town came to give gifts to the house today.

The village chief didn't know there was such a thing, and was very annoyed at Huang Haojun's actions.

"There is an old scholar in the town next door, and his daughter is following the advice of Young Master Huang.

This young master Huang took advantage of his family's wealth and power to play with the feelings of good women at will.

If the old scholar didn't force her to die, and the Huang family agreed to bring his daughter in as a concubine, the girl might end up committing suicide in the end.

It was a disaster for Youwei to be targeted by this young master Huang.

Bowang Niang, if you go to sell tofu in the town, don't take Youwei out, and let her stay in the village.

Our own territory, forgive that Young Master Huang, no matter how lustful he is, he doesn't dare to mess around! "The village head said earnestly.

Yang Mei agrees very much.

"It turns out that this young master Huang has such a bad character!

Fortunately, Youwei and I saw the flaw, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous. "

The village chief nodded, "This Young Master Huang is very promiscuous in his sexuality, and his tricks are endless.

It's best for Youwei to avoid it, and it's best to give up when his freshness wears off and diverts his attention. "

Yang Mei was not too optimistic.

Since this young master Huang used the same method to seduce many girls, he must be proud of it and quite complacent.

When it came to Ma Youwei's place, this trick failed, even the sugar-coated bullets couldn't impress him. When he was angry, would it arouse his desire to conquer to defend the dignity of a man?

Yang Mei thinks this is very likely to happen.

Therefore, you should avoid it, but at the same time, you must be prepared to fight back.

Now they are still too weak, whether it is status or money, they are not in the same order as others.

Yang Mei didn't have extremely thick gold fingers, so facing such a threat, she really had more than enough heart but not enough strength.

She had to make a good calculation to see how she could deepen the cooperation with the Chen family's Deyun Company.

Yang Mei decided to wait for the return of the talented son of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and learn about the scope of business under the name of Deyun Company with him.

She held various seasoning recipes in her hand, and originally planned to make good use of these recipes to create a well-known brand of Thirteen Fragrances in ancient times.

If the Chen family runs a restaurant, then the seasoning formula may come in handy, and the two parties may be able to establish a long-term cooperative strategic relationship!

In addition, she can also prepare daily necessities such as handmade soaps and herbal skin care masks, and there is always something that can scratch the itch of the Patriarch of the Chen family.

That night, Ma Youwei came to Yangmei's room to discuss the beginning of the story with her. After Yangmei helped her daughter determine the direction to write, Ma Youwei went back to her room to start writing.

Yang Mei also planned to pick up a pen and learn how to read, so she pretended to take the copybook left by the scholar's son at home to recognize it.

Afraid of revealing his secrets, he didn't dare to write too well, so he practiced a few big characters crookedly and then called it a day.

Ma Dani and Ma Erni followed Liu Chuncao to pick soybeans in the main room.

Soak the soybeans before going to bed at night, and grind them to make tofu tomorrow morning.

As for the brothers Ma Bowang and Ma Zhongxing, after they worked together to build the shed in the backyard, they went out to cut the zong leaves.