The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

You're really a glutton, Meiya couldn't help laughing, and while handing the millet red date porridge in front of her to Zhong Mingwei, she said, Drink Shun Shun quickly, don't choke.

Master Qi, madam, Pang Yi came in through the curtain, all the candidates have already arrived, and now they are waiting in the front yard, just waiting for the master and madam to have a look.

Understood, Zhong Mingwei nodded, put down his rice bowl, took the handkerchief from Meiya to wipe his mouth, and slowly said to Pang Yi, Let them stand in the courtyard for a while.

It's so cold, you don't let people come in to keep warm, and you let them stand outside, who are you? Meiya disagreed with Zhong Mingwei's attitude.

Yes, this subordinate also means the same thing, but Pang Yi agreed with it, and said to Zhong Mingwei with a smile, Then, why don't you have another drink with the princess and come over later?

Okay, you go back first. Zhong Mingwei nodded.

Yes, this subordinate is resigning. Pang Yi immediately withdrew again.

Why are you men so vicious? Meiya couldn't help but stare at Zhong Mingwei, Why do you let him stand outside? It's still snowing! It's freezing! You and Pang Yi were born They are all ruthless!

Girl, you have wronged me, Zhong Mingwei explained to Meiya with a smile, What are we recruiting for? They are here to protect us, and those who settle down and protect the house, so we must choose those who are strong and strong. If he can't even stand up to a cup of tea in the snow, what should we raise him for? Eat rice? I don't think you are generous.

You...whatever you say makes sense anyway, Rao knew what Zhong Mingwei said was right, but Meiya still kept her mouth shut. She sipped her tea and said to Zhong Mingwei with a sad face, If you don't mention this, I will I can't remember, we have to support a hundred people in the future, and we have to pay them a monthly salary! This... I'm afraid it will cost at least a few hundred taels in a year, right?

Look at how promising you are, Zhong Mingwei couldn't help laughing seeing her like this, stretched out his hand and pinched her round nose, and said with a smile, We will indeed spend a few more dollars every year in the future. One hundred taels of silver, but didn’t we have an extra thousand mu of land? Do we still have seven hundred food towns? Also, every year from Yipin County King…” Having said this, Zhong Mingwei stretched out his five fingers and stood in front of Meiya. Shaking gently, So much salary.

Five... fifty taels? Meiya asked with her eyes wide open.

Look at how promising you are. Zhong Mingwei had an undisguised disgust on his face.

Five hundred taels?! Meiya felt her heart jumping into her throat.

Zhong Mingwei sighed softly and didn't speak, just propped his head like that, looked at Meiya with the eyes of caring and silly children.

Five thousand taels? Meiya kept her mouth open for a long time, opened and closed several times before she finally made a sound. As soon as she saw Zhong Mingwei nodding, Meiya collapsed from her chair and grabbed Zhong Mingwei's shoulders with both hands. Shaking excitedly, Zhong Mingwei! Let's eat Zhenweizhai whenever we want in the future!

Zhong Mingwei: ...

Zhenweizhai's eight-treasure sweet cheese, I can eat as many bowls as I want! Meiya was still immersed in the ecstasy of getting rich overnight.

Zhong Mingzheng looked at Meiya silently: Actually, as long as you think about it, it's not impossible for us to buy Zhenweizhai and let his master chef make eight-treasure sweet cheese for you three times a day.

That's unnecessary, Meiya said hurriedly, shaking her head like a rattle. Books must be borrowed to read, and master masters are always good for others. It's not so rare to keep them in our own home.