"It's really a greedy young man," Meiya couldn't help laughing. She handed the millet and red date porridge in front of her to Zhong Mingwei, and said, "have a drink and don't choke."

"Tell me, my wife," Pang Yi came in with a curtain. "All the candidates have arrived. Now they are waiting in the front yard, waiting for my wife and my husband to have a look at them."

"I see," Zhong Mingwei nodded, put down his job, took the handkerchief from Meiya and wiped his mouth, and said slowly to Pang Yi, "let them stand in the courtyard for a while."

"In this cold day, you don't let people in to keep warm, and you let them stand outside. Who are you?" Regarding Zhong Mingwei's attitude, Meiya disagrees very much.

"Yes, it's the same with subordinates," Pang Yi agreed with Zhong Mingwei with a smile. "Then I'll have another drink with the princess, and I'll go back later?"

"All right, you can step back first." Zhong Mingwei nodded.

"Yes, I leave." Now Pang Yi retreats again.

"Why is your man's mind so vicious?" Meiya couldn't help but stare at Zhong Mingwei. "Why do you let others stand outside? It's still snowing! It's freezing! You and Pang Yi are merciless! "

"Girl, you've wronged me," Zhong Mingwei explained to Meiya with a smile. "What do we do for conscription? It's to protect us and set up homes. We have to be strong and strong. If we can't even stand a cup of tea in the snow, what can we raise him for? Do you have rice for nothing? I don't think you're generous. "

"You Anyway, you have a reason to say it, "Rao knows that Zhong Mingwei is right, but Meiya still has a hard mouth. He sips his tea and says to Zhong Mingwei sadly," if you don't mention this, I can't remember. In the future, we need to raise a hundred people and pay them a monthly salary! This I'm afraid it will cost at least a few hundred Liang this year, right? "

"Look at you." Zhong Mingwei looked at her like this. He couldn't help laughing. He reached over and pinched her round nose. He smiled again. "We really need to spend hundreds of silver every year, but don't we have a thousand mu more land? Is there another 700 food cities? What's more, every year from the first grade princess still has... " Speaking of this, Zhong Mingwei unfolded his five fingers and shook them gently in front of Meiya, "so many salaries."

"Five Fifty two? " Meiya stared.

"Look at your promise." Zhong Mingwei's face is undisguised.

"Five hundred liang?!" Meiya feels that her heart has jumped to her throat.

Zhong Mingwei sighed softly, but he didn't speak. He just supported his head, looked at Meiya, and cared for the silly children.

"Five thousand liang?" Meiya's mouth has been growing for a long time. After several times of opening and closing, it finally makes a sound. As soon as she looks at Zhong Mingwei and nods, Meiya collapses from the chair, grabs Zhong Mingwei's shoulder with her hands and shakes excitedly, "Zhong Mingwei! When we want to eat real flavor vegetarian, we can eat real flavor vegetarian! "

Zhong Mingwei: "..."

"It's the eight treasure sweet cheese of real taste room. I can eat several bowls if I want to eat them!" Meiya is still immersed in the ecstasy brought about by the sudden wealth.

Zhong Mingzheng looked at Meiya in silence: "in fact, as long as you think about it, it's not impossible for us to buy zhenweizhai and let his master make you Babao sweet cheese three times a day."

"That's not necessary," said Meiya, shaking her head like a rattle. "You can't read a book unless you borrow it. The master is always the best of others. It's not so rare to keep it in our own home."