After lunch, Mingyue drove to the town, found a copy shop, printed out the drafted contract, and went to the self-service teller machine to withdraw some money.

The general content of the contract is actually not much different from what Mingyue said before. It is just an ordinary labor contract outside.

The only special thing is that she gave the account a three-year redemption period. After three years, if a villager wants to take the account back to her for safekeeping, she will need to pay back the 'salary' she gave to the villager in the past three years.

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Of course, the villagers can also choose to continue with their previous decision and continue to ask Mingyue for a dead salary of 5,000 per month. This is entirely up to their own choice.

It's just that the value of the account in three years' time will definitely not be comparable to this small profit. I'm afraid even a fool will know which one to choose.

The three households of villagers who did not choose to receive wages can not only learn to manage their own accounts from now on, but also receive 15% of the profit share of the other nine accounts every month until all other accounts are redeemed.

It can be said that in order to make the villagers make money, Mingyue really worked hard and almost fed all the food into the mouths of the villagers.

This is also because her main purpose is not to make money, otherwise there would be no such good thing.

After returning to the village, Mingyue gathered the villagers together and asked the villagers who knew how to read to read the contract again, and explained the technical terms they did not understand, and then asked them to sign.

As for the villagers who were illiterate and couldn't write, they were asked to take their fingerprints.

When the villagers heard that the benefits were all in their own hands, they all signed without hesitation. They looked at Mingyue with as kind eyes as they could, and every one of them was almost bursting with praise.

"Yuewazi is very capable. In our village for so many generations, we have never produced such a capable child. He is definitely more fierce than many male children. This is it."

The speaker is the eldest great-grandfather in the village. He is the uncle of Grandpa Mingyue. He is 107 years old this year. He still speaks clearly and gives a thumbs-up as he speaks.

No one else disagreed, they were all nodding in agreement.

After all, once the contract is signed in black and white, it shows that Yuewa is really able to give money and is sincerely working to benefit the village, so he deserves to be praised.

Fortunately, Mingyue has been praised and praised by all kinds of people on various occasions over the years, so she can still be calm now.

"By the way, in addition to the contract, there is another matter." Mingyue opened the canvas bag she brought, revealing stacks of red bills inside: "We agreed to settle the bill on the 15th of every month. Today

It happens to be the 15th, so I’ll finish the previous knot first. You guys took a total of photos before... Aunt Qin..."

Everyone present did not expect that besides signing the contract, there would be such a good thing today.

When I first saw the stacks of hundred-dollar bills, I heard swallowing sounds from all directions.

It is no exaggeration to say that most people here have never seen so much money in their lives.

When Mingyue thought about who should get how much, many people couldn't even react.

Some villagers looked so dazed that they walked with the same hands and feet.

There was also an aunt who foolishly put the money in her mouth and bit it, and was laughed at by other villagers as it was not gold.

Some villagers held the money tightly and did not dare to look away from their eyes for a moment, for fear that the money would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Liu Dabei and his son, who still came to watch the excitement, their faces were as dark as if they had been burnt by charcoal. They never expected this outcome.

Especially Liu Dabei, who had sworn that Yue was a liar before, now felt that his heart was blocked, and he couldn't swallow, and he couldn't spit it out.

"Let's go back." Liu Dabei squeezed his son's arm tightly, his voice coming out from between his teeth.

But Liu Fengwen looked longingly at the red notes in Mingyue's hand, and couldn't bear to look away at all. So much money, so much money.

Seeing his son's useless look, Liu Dabei suddenly felt angry with his son. Now that things are like this, continuing here will only make people laugh.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I said leave, what are you going to do if you stay here? Isn't that embarrassing enough?"

His voice was a little loud, and several villagers nearby woke up and looked at him with strange eyes.

Originally, Yue Wa was his niece, and she could obviously make him rich, but as a result, he made her become like this.

You must know that Yue Wa is so kind to outsiders, and she has nothing to say to her old man. If Liu Dabei treats her better, even a little better, she will definitely reciprocate.

But now, the two families are acting like enemies.

I didn't know who it was in the crowd, so I couldn't help but muttered: "God is watching what you do, you still have to be conscientious, don't be a villain."

The sound was neither too loud nor too quiet. In such a quiet time, it clearly reached Liu Dabei's ears, making him extremely embarrassed.

Now he couldn't care about his son anymore, turned around and strode outside.

Why not leave? Continue to be laughed at by others? He can't afford such a big loss.

On the other hand, Liu Fanfu watched his father leave. He only hesitated for two seconds and then stood there, reluctant to leave.

Anyway, it has been his old man who has been sorry for Yue Wa for so many years. Except when he offended her when he was young, he never had any major conflicts with her at other times. Yue Wa doesn't want to take his old man to make money, so she can take him.

With this idea in mind, Liu Fengsheng waited until Mingyue finished distributing the money, and then took a short video to two villagers.

Seeing that Mingyue was about to go to the village chief's house for dinner, Liu Fanfu finally couldn't help but stop her.

At this moment, except for their cousins, there were no other outsiders.

"Yuewa." Liu Fanfu summoned up the courage to shout, but he didn't know what to say next.

Mingyue rubbed her sore eyes, hit her sore shoulders, looked at him impatiently, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Seeing her cold eyes, most of the energy in Liu Fanfu's heart dissipated in an instant.

He opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to say something hesitantly: "I, I also want to shoot a video with you."

Mingyue almost made him laugh.

The father and son have been trying to ruin her good deeds all day long. Why can he come along like a normal person and say that he also wants to make money with her?

Does she look like the Bodhisattva in the temple?

Mingyue stepped forward and patted his shoulder. In his surprised eyes, she said coldly: "My temple is too small to accommodate your big Buddha. Liu Fanrong, please find another place."

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Chapter completed!