Rebirth of a Village Girl

Ni Yan smiled slightly and said, "My surname is Ni. Mr. Li can just call me Xiao Ni. If you have any questions, Mr. Li, it's okay to just say it."

Li Gongcheng coughed, "This is what happened..." He told the truth about the Mo family's hiring of Ni Yan.

After listening, Ni Yan smiled and refused: "Thank you, boss, for being so kind to me. However, I prefer my current lifestyle and have no idea of ​​working step by step for the time being."

Hearing this, Li Gongcheng seemed to be relieved, and he continued:

"Xiao Ni, don't refuse in a hurry. Our boss said that we can give you a monthly salary of 100 yuan a month, including food and accommodation. You only need to be responsible for the old lady's three meals a day. You can arrange the rest of the time freely. If If you don’t want to live in Mo’s house, we can convert the rent into cash and even give you a bicycle.”

A monthly salary of 100 yuan was already high at the time! Better than the white-collar workers of later generations!

After all, at that time, the average salary of workers was still around 80-90 yuan.

Ni Yan is also lucky, and Mrs. Mo will be interested in her craftsmanship. Otherwise, who would spend 100 yuan a month to hire a cook.

Ni Yan still shook his head, "Sorry, please help me tell your boss that this is not a question of money."

Li Gongcheng didn't expect Ni Yan to refuse after hearing the salary. He stood up in surprise and said in disbelief: "Xiao Ni, are you sure you want to refuse?"

Ni Yan nodded slightly, "Yes, I'm sure."

Li Gongcheng didn't know what to say. He thought that when he asked for a monthly salary of 100 yuan, Ni Yan would definitely agree.

You know, his current monthly salary is only 30 yuan, while Ni Yan's salary is more than three times higher than his!

When he heard this salary, he was slightly shocked!

He was also afraid that Ni Yan would dislike his salary after agreeing to work in the Mu family.

Unexpectedly, Ni Yan refused without hesitation.

This is a hundred dollars!

That’s twelve hundred dollars a year!

Ni Yan sells noodles here in the sun and rain. Can he earn 1,200 yuan in a year?

Let’s not talk about the monthly salary, let’s talk about the Mo family.

The threshold of the Mo family is so high that many people can't squeeze in even if their heads are squeezed.

Ni Yan was kind enough to give her a high salary and the best treatment.

But she...

He actually refused.

Li Gongcheng suddenly couldn't understand Ni Yan.

This little girl who seemed to be only a teenager was much deeper than he imagined.

Her beauty goes far beyond appearance.

Li Gongcheng suppressed the shock in his heart, stood up, and continued: "Okay Xiao Ni, I will truthfully convey your words to our boss, and I wasted your time."

"It's okay." Ni Yan smiled slightly.

After bidding farewell to Ni Yan, Li Gongcheng went directly to the Song Group.

In the office, Song Beicheng was looking at a cooperation project.

Song Beicheng was a very hard-working man. Not only did he founded China's first private enterprise, he also engaged in export trade, earning all his money from foreigners.

"Second Master."

Song Beicheng put down the documents in his hands and looked up at Li Gongcheng, "Why are you here? Just take him to the old lady."

Li Gongcheng hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Second Master...that little noodle shop owner, she...she rejected us."

Song Beicheng frowned slightly, "Refuse?"

Li Gongcheng nodded, "Yes."

Song Beicheng continued: "Is he dissatisfied with the salary or the treatment?"

Li Gongcheng shook his head and told Ni Yan truthfully, "No, the little boss said that she likes her current lifestyle very much and doesn't want to work step-by-step for the time being. She also said...it's not about salary."

Hearing this, Song Beicheng raised his eyebrows slightly. From Li Gongcheng's description, the noodle seller was an interesting person.

But Song Beicheng never believed that there were people in this world who didn't love money.

Song Beicheng continued: "Well, you take me there tomorrow morning."

Li Gongcheng was slightly stunned and looked at Song Beicheng in surprise, "Second Master...you...go there in person?" Second Master Song is a man who has everything on his plate. How could he handle such a matter personally? ?

Song Beicheng nodded, "Yes, I will go and meet him in person."

Yes.

Song Beicheng wanted to meet the noodle seller in person.

After working hard in the mall for so many years, he has never met anyone who doesn't care about money.

They all came out to set up stalls and said they didn’t care about money.

Isn't this just for fun?

Hearing this, Li Gongcheng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Okay, then I will help you make arrangements."

"Yes." Song Beicheng nodded slightly, "You go out first."

Li Gongcheng resigned.

**

the other side.

Ni Yan moved the tables, chairs and benches to the shop owner Liu Dongliang as usual.

Today is Saturday, and Liu Wei is moving a small bench to read English outside the door.

The college entrance examination was resumed in 1978, and English was officially included as a subject in the college entrance examination in 1983. Before that, Chinese people did not attach much importance to English. Even Liu Wei, a top student, seemed to have some difficulties in front of English. After all, the previous foundation was not laid well.

When Liu Wei read a certain word, Ni Yan raised his eyes slightly, opened his red lips, and corrected: "That word should be pronounced "admirable." It was a very mellow American pronunciation, even more standard than the announcer's pronunciation on the radio.

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