"Someone came to give Jujuro 10,000 guan?"

The news soon spread to the inner courtyard. Upon hearing the news, the Han family and his wife were also surprised and asked in unison.

"Yes, yes, sir, that's not the key." The butler nodded repeatedly, reaching out to wipe his sweat.

Isn't this the key?

"The key is that the man called Jujuro his boss," the steward said, "and said that this is the dividend so far."

Owner!Bonus!Currently!

In other words, there will be more money in the future, a steady stream of money!

The Han couple were stunned for a moment.

"He, when did he become the boss of the adult family?" Han's father shouted, "Where is the boss?"

At this time, the owner Han Yuanchao was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the study, and two or three boys were also rummaging around, making the usually neat and orderly study a mess.

"No, no..."

Han Yuanchao flipped through the volumes of books and threw them randomly on the desks. Soon the snack bag with the words "Taipingju" written on the desks was suppressed.

"Sir, which book is it?" The boys were sweating while flipping through it, so they had to ask again.

"The box of books I brought to Beijing last year..." Han Yuanchao said.

"That's quite a lot. Besides, I don't know where I got it when I got it back, or whether it was lent out..." the boys said.

Lend it out...

Han Yuanchao was stunned for a moment.

He was trying hard to think back now, but he could only remember that he had done the action scene of stuffing documents into a book, but he couldn't remember the specific book, and he had no memory at all.

If it's really lost...

"If it was really lost, wouldn't those two people want the money back?" the boy couldn't help but ask.

That's 10,000 guan...or more than 10,000 guan...

Although the Han family is not the kind of family that has never seen 10,000 guan, but...it is still 10,000 guan! And there will be more than 10,000 guan in the future.

"If I can't find the paperwork, I won't ask for it myself." Han Yuanchao said, even if he found the paperwork, he would have to carefully consider whether to take the money or not...

"Jujuro, what's going on?"

The Han family's parents also came over. Looking at the study where they couldn't get out, they had to stand at the door and asked.

"How did you become the owner of a certain store? Is it time to take the exam in Beijing?"

Han Yuanchao exhaled, his expression a little complicated.

"It's a long story..." he said, "and it's a bit of a joke..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a young boy yelling behind him.

"Sir, is this it?"

Han Yuanchao hurriedly looked back and saw the boy pulling out a piece of paper from a book.

"Yes, that's it!" Han Yuanchao shouted, stepping crookedly through the gap in the room to take it.

An ordinary, simple piece of paper was flattened out on the table, and the first thing that caught the eye was the bright red seal of the government guild.

"...I won't give you any wages for now, but I will give you a share of stock as compensation...I want to repay my benefactor, so I transfer it to my benefactor..."

"...Benefactor, if it weren't for my benefactor, I would have died. How could I have taken care of my old age and my young..."

The man's fearful and excited kowtow seemed to appear before Han Yuanchao's eyes. In fact, he couldn't even remember what this man looked like.

"You mean this bonus is what this man repays you for?"

After listening to the story, Han's parents were even more surprised. This was simply unbelievable.

"..In less than a year, one bonus has given me 10,000 yuan worth of shares?"

What kind of store is this? Isn’t this too rich?

"They also brought account books." Han Yuanchao said, pointing to a few cases, and then saw that the cases were already piled up. He took a few steps over and pushed away the books on the cases and found two thick books.

He rolled up the account book and handed it to his father.

As I turned around, something fell down.

Han Yuanchao turned around and saw the bag of snacks.

Taipingju…

Taipingju!!

He hurriedly reached out and picked it up, turning it over and over.

Isn't this the one from Taipingju?

"...This is a regular account book...it's not fake, nor is it random...you see it's certified by the seal of the government and guild..." Han's father said.

Mother Han leaned over to look at it together and nodded.

"...Business isn't very good either...it costs so much..." she said while looking at it, "...no wonder I couldn't even pay the wages in the beginning..."

Then I thought about what my son said about the location of this store. It looked like a footwear store no matter how you looked at it.

It would be great if the total profit in one year is 10,000 yuan.

But watching the couple stop talking, their expressions became more and more surprised.

"...Why did business suddenly pick up?" Mother Han couldn't help but say.

Father Han didn't bother to talk and read through it. Of course, he only had a rough look at it, but the account was clear and he could see it clearly.

"If you are not famous at the beginning, your business will naturally be poor. If you suddenly become famous, it is normal for your business to increase significantly." He said, looking up at Han Yuanchao, "I wonder how it suddenly became famous?"

Han Yuanchao was startled and made a sound. Father Han shouted twice before raising his head.

"What is this?" Mother Han asked, looking at the bag in Han Yuanchao's hand.

Everything my son brings with him is from home. Except for the sachet given by his fiancée, he will never use anything from outsiders, especially this kind of female beauty.

Motherhood and a woman's instincts made her a little nervous.

"I got this from my aunt." Han Yuanchao said, smiled and explained the matter.

Mother Han made a sound, reached for it, and poured out a piece of snack. Because it had been crushed and flattened when she placed it, she sniffed it and tasted it slightly.

"Yeah, not bad." She nodded and praised.

"Could this be done by Taipingju?" Han's father asked.

"Father, it takes a month to get here from the capital. How can we leave it here for so long?" Han Yuanchao said with a smile.

Father Han also thought of it and smiled.

"This peaceful life is quite interesting," he said.

There were three members of the family sitting together in the study. The scattered books around looked a little funny, and thinking about what happened today, the three of them also felt a little funny.

"This is incredible." Mother Han said, looking at the account book, "Judging from this account book, the next bonus will be more than 10,000 yuan..."

This bonus is so huge that it can be worth her two dowry fields in less than a year. What about the future?

"I really didn't expect it." Han Yuanchao said with some reminiscence, "I didn't take it seriously at the time. I thought that the footwear shop would not be able to survive after only a year and a half, but I also thought how much better it would be if it really opened.

, how much can a bonus be..."

He lowered his head and looked at the flying money coupons, account books, and deeds in front of him.

If he had known it would be so much, he would never have accepted it at that time.

No, it's not too late to know now.

"I can't accept this money," he said.

Han's parents also nodded.

"We will accept the chef's gratitude, but we cannot accept this kind of money," they said.

After hearing what the three Han family members said, the two men waiting in the hall laughed.

"Our eldest sister is really right." They said with a smile, "The Han Dong family is like Shi She. If they come to ask for help, they will certainly do it without hesitation, but if they send money, they will definitely not accept it." [Note 1]

Eldest sister?

Han Yuanchao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously the image of a carriage and a maid with a bright smile appeared.

Could it be...

"Is this Taipingju's owner hers?" He couldn't help but blurt out.

Her home?

Which her?

The Han couple looked at their son with some confusion. It seemed that what they just said was not detailed enough.
To be continued...