Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 1242 It's Not A Fuel-Efficient Lamp

On the second day, the former manager of Muyun Restaurant went to Lijia Village with 300 taels of silver as agreed, and Li Zhong also brought 100 taels of silver to the village chief's house under Shen Zhuo's deliberate guidance.

Several people drank rough tea and said words of thanks. The happiest thing was the village head. Since yesterday, he had already told people to dig the herbs without sleep, and he was bound to pack all the herbs within three days. No need to send it to the town, but directly to Li Zhong's home.

In fact, the matter sounds quite convoluted, but when it comes to money, everyone is much more patient.

"This is really thanks to Boss Jiang for helping our Lijia Village a lot." Village head Li squeezed the bank note in his hand and read it several times, as if to confirm whether the bank note was real.

The former manager of Muyun Restaurant rolled his eyes bluntly. "Your business is done, shouldn't you ask Li Zhong to pay me a deposit." He had taken a fancy to the 100 taels, so no matter what he said, he should take back the 100 taels first.

"I'm afraid this is not good. It's all a [-]% deposit. Five taels of silver should be enough. It's only three days. Boss Jiang won't be able to wait for this?"

The person who was talking was still the old man of the big medicine field, Toda. He had earned money at the moment, but thinking that Li Zhong earned more than himself, he was naturally unhappy. He wished that Li Zhong would not buy this man's herbs so that others could Earn the money.

"You mean you want to go back on your word? Or is he unable to get any money at all, and wants to give me empty hands as a white wolf?"

"Boss Jiang, what are you talking about? I, Li Zhong, said that when I buy medicinal materials, I will buy them. No matter how many medicinal materials there are, I will buy them." Li Zhong blushed when he was choked by Jiang's words. Such words.

"That's what you said, no matter how many medicinal materials you buy, someone will bring you a pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Boss Jiang yelled, but no one came in for a long time. , basically they don't find servants, even the drivers who drive the cars change every day.

The Great Jin Dynasty imposed heavy penalties on cheaters, which is why the contract did not dare to be violated at will.

"Ahem, doesn't anyone in your Li family village have a pen, ink, paper and inkstone?" Boss Jiang gave the village chief a displeased look.

The village head looked puzzled, but let alone, Lijia Village never really went out to study. They were either hunters or farmers. They used to have no money, and the roads on the mountain were not easy to walk. It’s okay to suffer every day, and now I’m only starting to make money, and the big guy’s house hasn’t been repaired yet, so naturally I have to put it on hold.

Just when the village chief was about to say no, Li Mu knocked on the door and walked in from the house.

"Did someone want a pen, ink, paper and inkstone just now?" Li Mu smiled, seeing the village chief call out politely, and then greeted several other people in the house.

"Don't say that you, Li Mu, have pens, inks, papers and inkstones." Mr. Tian snorted disdainfully.

The Li family is one of the poorest families in the village. If his family can have a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, people will die of laughter.

Li Mu was not angry, but smiled and continued. "My daughter-in-law, A Tong, is pregnant now, and I have also found someone to figure out that she is a son. It happened that I went to the town yesterday to buy some pens, ink, paper and inkstones. Wait for me, and I will go home to get them."

Not long after, Li Mu came back, with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his hand, but there was some ink in the inkstone, which was dark, but had a strong ink fragrance.

(End of this chapter)