The daily life of a farm girl raising a family

The county seat, the backyard of Buzhuang.

"Really?"

A high-pitched male voice came from the yard.

Zhao Yunxi looked at Su Er, who was full of surprise, and nodded in response.

Inviting Su Er to join the team was the result of discussions between her and Wang Junyao.

But the first condition is that the investment can only be made in Su's name. After all, the Su family has a big business.

When the Su family wants to get involved, it will not be a good thing.

Secondly, with Su Er's connections, he was relatively well-off in Fucheng in the early days.

At the same time, financial needs can be guaranteed.

Su Er got the accurate answer and was pleasantly surprised.

Looking at the milk tea in the bowl, Su Er was full of confidence.

He also saw a lot when he went out to do business.

She had drank tea made from milk at the nomads' place, but it was obviously the same thing. The taste and texture are completely different.

Next is the cake dessert that Zhao Yunxi mentioned. Although he has never seen or eaten it, he believes that the taste will not be bad.

This shop may lead the trend of shops in the entire Dali Dynasty in the future.

“There’s just a premise that I need to make clear to you first. This shop is different from other shops.

The three of us all bought shares in our own names and no one in the family is allowed to manage the store.

The arrangement and transfer of personnel must be decided by three people through joint discussion, and I have the right of veto.

Furthermore, if you violate the shareholder contract, you will exit unconditionally and the funds invested will not be refunded.

For the rest, you can read the contract content carefully. If you agree, just sign and fingerprint it.

Feel free to ask questions if you don’t understand anything. If you have other ideas, you can add them if they make sense. "

Wang Junyao and Su Er took the paper handed over by Zhao Yunxi.

The next second he said in surprise: "Xiaojiu, did you write this?"

Seeing Zhao Yunxi nodding, Wang Junyao felt even more incredible.

Obviously every time I think this child is already excellent, but she just keeps surprising you.

Most women mainly use hairpin and small regular script, and few women learn the cursive script of princes.

Not only is it difficult, but very few women can copy the elegance and character of Wang Gong's calligraphy.

If you look carefully, the brushwork seems to be the same, but it is still lacking in strength and free and easy momentum, and the brushwork is a little stiff.

But for a girl who is only ten years old, it is already very good to be able to write the prince's cursive writing like this.

"Your handwriting makes even my sister feel ashamed."

Although Su Er has no research on calligraphy, he can still distinguish the good from the bad.

The handwriting of the Zhao girl is better than that of many men.

"Sister Junyao, don't be modest, your hand with hairpins and small regular script is also excellent.

It's just that I don't like to be restrained by nature, but copying running script makes me feel more comfortable. "

Wang Junyao agrees but doesn't quite agree.

When I first met her, I thought she was quirky and full of ideas. Later, when I met her, I thought she was mature and prudent, not like a little girl.

Now that I see her words, I feel that her reserved personality is just superficial.

Her soul is open, wanton and free, which makes her envious.

After a cup of tea, the two of them put down the shareholders' agreement together, then signed and fingerprinted it.

Zhao Yunxi felt very happy when he saw that they believed in him so much. Of course, she is not Zhou Papi, and all the contract contents are based on the best interests of the three of them.

Among them, she holds 55% of the shares, Wang Junyao 25%, and Su Er 20%. After all, she wants to come up with the secret recipe, so naturally she has more shares.

"The choice of shop floor and decoration have not been determined yet, so when will we leave for Fucheng?

The Chinese New Year is coming up in one and a half months. Should we open before the new year or after the new year? Years ago, would there be enough time? "

"We will open on the fifth or ninth day of the new year. The decoration of the store will be left to Uncle Li and the others, and they will be asked to complete the work then.

Three days later, we gathered at Buzhuang and set off to Fucheng to choose a shop. "

Seeing that it was getting late, Su Er stood up and left.

"In that case, I will say goodbye today and see you in three days." The two sent Su Er out of the store, and Zhao Yunxi said goodbye and prepared to leave.

Thinking of what my mother told me before I went out.

"Xiaojiu, wait a moment."

Zhao Yunxi turned back in confusion.

"My parents invite your family to visit us tomorrow."

As soon as Wang Junyao's words came out, Zhao Yunxi became even more confused.

The good-looking Wang family actually took the initiative to invite them to visit.

"Sister Junyao, is there something wrong?"

"I don't know. My mother asked me to tell you when I went out. Come home for lunch tomorrow."

With full of doubts, Zhao Yunxi returned to Shatian Village.

At the entrance of the village, you can still hear the chants of people building houses halfway up the mountain.

Thinking of what was discussed today, Zhao Yunxi turned around and walked up the mountain.

The construction of the house is almost finished. Although it is not completed yet, the exquisiteness of the two yards can already be seen.

"Xiaojiu, why did you come up here? It's windy and it's all covered in ashes."

Looking at Zhao Youliang with a gray face, Zhao Yunxi handed over the handkerchief he was wearing.

"Dad, is Aweng up here? I have something to do with Uncle Li."

Zhao Youliang waved his hand and wiped his face with the hem of his clothes.

He said cheerfully: "You, Aweng, are over there watching them dig water wells, and Master Li is over there too."

The father and daughter walked inside while talking.

In the design, Zhao Yunxi requested that there be wells in the front and rear courtyards.

The backyard is convenient for watering gardens and vegetables, and the front yard is convenient for washing, etc.

"Aweng, Uncle Li."

"Hey, yes."

The two people who were discussing heard the shout, responded and turned around.

When Li Qi saw it was Zhao Yunxi, his eyes smiled until there was only a slit left.

"Little Jiu, what do you want from me?"

Zhao Yunxi first said that he wanted to invite him to join his team and go to Fucheng to help him decorate his shop.

Li Qi agreed without saying a word.

Originally, their team was about to disband under the pressure of their peers.

Unexpectedly, not only did he have new drawings, but he could also go to Fucheng to do things.

Then Zhao Yunxi looked at his grandfather solemnly and spoke.

"Aweng, Magistrate Wang has invited our family to visit us tomorrow."

Before Old Zhaotou could react, Li Qi smiled and kept saying congratulations to Old Zhaotou.

When he took the job with his team, he was very puzzled.

How could a rural farmer be so valued by the county magistrate's daughter that he even came to find the construction team in person?

Originally, I just came with the idea that the person introduced by the county magistrate's daughter would not default on the money.

After arriving, I found out that the new plows he bought and the new fertilizing methods he used were all thought up by the Zhao family.

Today, he also heard that the county magistrate invited the Zhao family to visit.

What an honor this must be!

He secretly vowed that he would have a good relationship with the Zhao family in the future.

Old Zhaotou, who took a long time to react, looked at his little granddaughter and burst out laughing excitedly.

His face was red as if he was drunk.

He quickly greeted his three sons to go home.

After hearing the news, brother Zhao Youliang laughed and helped old Zhao head home.

If you look carefully, you will find that the steps of the four people are all vain.

Thank you for your continued support, I will work harder.