Chapter 394 The terrible fried pumpkin
"Master! Are you here? I can blow vases now! Little Master Dahai and the two masters both praised me for how good I am at blowing vases!!"
Seeing Chen Dongyue, Xiaoyu happily reported her current study status to her.
She studies hard every day in order to live up to her employer's expectations of her.
If her boss hadn't come to the rescue that day, she would have been sold to the old landlord's house to fill a house.
The old landowner was known far and wide for being a wife-killer. It was scary for a seventy-year-old man to have eight wives die.
Fortunately, her boss saw her crying miserably and asked what was going on.
After that, the gear of Xiaoyu's fate turned to Liulichang.
Chen Dongyue touched Xiao Yu's hair and couldn't help but admired, "I heard that both masters praised you.
Xiaoyu, the volume of your hair means that you are childish.
It's good to have enough Qi. To be a Liuli, you need to have enough Qi. When I first fell in love with your little Master Dahai, it was because he had enough Qi.
Work hard and strive to surpass your little master Dahai in the future and become our number one Shengyu glass bottle maker. "
"Okay!" Xiao Yu nodded happily, "Then I'll continue my studies, boss!!"
"Go, go, go~~~~" Chen Dongyue said, silently taking two steps to the side.
But Master Lu, who was standing next to her, had not yet realized the danger.
Until Xiao Yu turned her head, her two braids that looked like arms were thrown up...
"Clap!!"
Master Lu covered his face in pain, "Xiao Yu, you..."
"What's wrong, Master Lu?" Xiao Yu turned his head and looked at Master Lu, who was covering his face in confusion.
"No, it's okay." Master Lu replied in a buzzing voice: "But you have to wrap up those braids of yours from now on."
"Oh!" Xiao Yu nodded, "Okay, master."
She didn't ask why.
Anyway, she will do whatever the master says! !
As for the other two apprentices, Wang Yu and Wang Li, they were a little younger because they were only eight or nine years old, so the two masters asked them to do some chores.
Usually when the two of them have nothing to do, let them watch the master and the little masters work more.
As for actually getting started with the operation, it will take another two years.
Song Yun bought these two children when she saw a ragged old man selling his children on the street. She couldn't bear to see them, so she bought them.
As for the father-in-law, Song Yun threw him directly to Song Haopo.
Of course she doesn't want to be her stepfather.
Song Yun sent the person to Ci'an Hall and asked her mother to make arrangements.
Later, my father-in-law learned some knitting skills from the fishing guy and several other older children at Ci'an Hall, and he is currently knitting a cat nest for Qingshan Handmade.
It was a coincidence that the two children Song Yun bought were originally named Wang.
Chen Dongyue, a waste of naming, immediately called her child Wang Wang Li as soon as she heard this surname.
Of course, it is self-evident how Asheng and Xiaoyu got their names.
As for the naming, in Chen Dongyue's words, it just doesn't sound weird.
It was also because Liulichang had four more apprentices, so all the trivial chores were done.
Although the increase in the output of Liulichang is not significant, it can basically supply about 200 yuan more colored glaze every week than before.
That's pretty good.
Chen Dongyue expressed satisfaction with this, and drew a cake about the year-end bonus for everyone in Liulichang~~~
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At dinner time.
At Chen Dongyue's request, there were indeed three large pots of fried pumpkin on the dining table.
Aunt Hu said that only half of it was fried, and the other half was divided among the tenants.
Because she didn't know what fried pumpkin tasted like, Chen Dongyue took the lead in picking up a large chopstick.
Pumpkin, no matter how unpalatable it is, how can it be so unpalatable?
But after one bite, she realized that she had overestimated the pumpkin.
The fried pumpkin is sweet and a little salty, salty and sweet, and the texture is watery and soft.
This feeling ~~~~ is like taking a bite of baby food.
哕。
I don’t know if other people are used to eating it, but Chen Dongyue can’t accept pumpkin like this.
"tasty!!!"
Song Haopo, who was sitting next to Chen Dongyue, took a big bite of fried pumpkin and expressed sincere admiration.
"This pumpkin is very soft when roasted, and it has a lot of flavor. It's much more delicious than the ones we have back home. Come to Dongyue, eat more!"
After the old lady finished speaking, she gave Chen Dongyue another chopstick.
Chen Dongyue, who had not yet swallowed a mouthful of pumpkin, was about to burst into tears.
She turned pitifully to look at Jun Lan sitting next to her.
Jun Lan hugged her bowl tightly, "Mom, you eat your own, don't take mine."
........"Good boy, you like my mother's giving to you." Chen Dongyue saw hope. She swallowed the pumpkin in her mouth, raised the bowl, and prepared to give the pumpkin in her bowl to Jun Lan.
I heard Tugen from the next table say, "This thing is really delicious. It's so watery that it makes you poop like you're eating snot. Mom, please give me some more."
...........
Everyone who was eating enthusiastically looked at Tugen quietly.
Shui Hua silently picked up a chopstick of green vegetables, two slices of pork belly, held the bowl, and walked out of the dining room, sitting under the eaves and continuing to eat.
'Snapped! '
Tugen suffered a blow from his mother and suffered a brain breakdown.
The child glanced at his mother inexplicably.
But he didn’t ask why he was beaten.
I was in a hurry to eat right now, so if I wanted to ask, Tugen felt that I would have to wait until after I finished eating.
"Mom, I'll give you mine to eat."
Jun Lan, whose appetite was affected by the soil roots, took advantage of Chen Dongyue's inattention and pulled all the pumpkins in his bowl into Chen Dongyue's bowl.
.....Chen Dongyue's moved tears spilled into her rice bowl.
.........
After finally finishing the meal, Song Yun ran to Chen Dongyue's small building with a thick stack of ledgers in her arms, saying that she wanted to pay the bills to her sister-in-law.
Chen Dongyue held on to her eyelids, which were about to stick together, and listened to Song Yun's words in a daze.
"Last month, the income we shared from Jinningfang was 6,500 taels, and the income from Liulicang was 5,300 taels. In addition, the income from Liuyunxuan was...a negative number? !Why is it a negative number..."
Song Yun flipped through the account books.
Chen Dongyue heard Taohong next to her whisper: "Miss Yun, you turned the wrong page. This is the share book Liu Yunxuan gave to calligraphers and painters. This one, this one is for profit."
"Oh." Song Yun responded softly, then opened the booklet and continued: "Liu Yunxuan made a profit of 853 taels."
"Well, okay." Chen Dongyue supported her head with her hands and nodded in confusion, "These are our main profits, right?"
"Maybe..." Song Yun whispered.
Liu Lu quickly handed her two more account books, "Miss Yun, the accounts of the handicraft workshop and the embroidery workshop haven't been reported yet."
"Ah, yes." Song Yun quickly turned over the account again.
But Chen Dongyue closed the book with a snap.
Then he stood up and said: "Manager Yun~~~~Manager Yun Da~~~~~ I know those two handicraft workshops, and the monthly profit will not exceed one hundred taels.
As you said before, adding up the seven, seven, eight, and eight, I did a mental calculation and it should not exceed thirteen thousand taels.
but! ! ! My friend, the banknotes you gave me last month totaled 20,870 taels.
My dear Chief Manager~~~~Which kind of grudge gave me the extra seven thousand taels? "
Song Yun looked panicked, "Ah! How could it be?! It's over, it's over! Is the account wrong?
Then, then, would the accounts with Sun Mansion, Zhang Mansion and Prince Kang Mansion also be wrong? ! "
Finished.
She doesn't want to live anymore.
Taohong Liulu was also quite surprised, "How could it be? We have all seen Miss Yun's account. If there is a discrepancy, it shouldn't be that much of a difference."
"Now, please three of you accounting gentlemen, go out, I want to go to bed.
Don't worry about whether the accounting is right or wrong. Let's talk about it tomorrow, okay? "
After saying that, Chen Dongyue didn't care whether the three of them were leaving, she stood up and threw the people and the account books out.
Song Yun was holding a pile of account books and almost burst into tears.
She said: "Peach blossoms are red and willows are green, what should we do? There is an extra seven thousand taels for nothing... Where do we start to check?"
"It's okay, don't panic!" Liu Lu said.
Taohong thought to herself that Sister Liulu was still more stable after all. Indeed, she couldn't panic now. The most important thing was to go over the account books as soon as possible.
Seven thousand taels is not a small amount, and I should be able to find out if I check the account books later.
Then Liu Lu continued to say: "I'm going to ask my employer to get back the seven thousand taels, saying that we gave the wrong one and gave too much. I don't know if my employer can believe it."
Okay, I guess I misjudged the person, Taohong only blames herself for not knowing people well! !