A ragged cub at the beginning

Chapter 122 Mid-Autumn Festival Chapter

Tang Xu didn't care about this little episode. She returned to the kindergarten and watched everyone make mooncakes. However, the smell was a bit greasy after smelling it for a long time, so she quietly left. She reported the bill for today to Wenfang. Now she took over the lunch reservation, kept the money with her, and paid the vegetable vendors who delivered the vegetables in the morning.

The vegetable vendor who cooperated with them at the beginning was bribed by the Lu family, and he didn't come back without any explanation. After the incident, he came up to them with a flattering face, and lied that he had something going on at home, but was driven away by Tang Xu.

Now, Wang Xiaoyu's village provides almost all the food for the kindergarten. Wang Xiaoyu's status in the village has risen sharply. Everyone greets her with a smile, and her parents-in-law have become much more friendly. Only her husband still has a sullen face, but no one cares about him anymore. Sometimes he makes a fool of himself and is beaten by his father-in-law.

She asked the villagers to raise more chickens, as the kindergarten needed eggs every day. They also needed some chickens and ducks, and the braised meat shop needed pork. Everyone followed her lead and raised chickens and served them carefully. It was a rare opportunity to make money, so everyone cherished it. They chose the best and juiciest vegetables and the biggest eggs. They didn't dare to send small ones, for fear that their reputation would be ruined and they would no longer want their own things, thus losing the opportunity to make money, and for fear that the evil spirit would be dissatisfied and come to their door.

In short, Wang Xiaoyu is living a good life now.

After eating the mooncake platter at noon, the children went home and told their parents that the mooncakes at school were delicious. Many parents sent their children to school the next day and asked if the mooncakes were for sale. It is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and whether you eat them at home or give them as gifts, you need them.

Mrs. Wu came over specially, and Tang Xu thought she wanted to buy mooncakes, but she didn't expect that she wanted to talk about business.

"Director, our rice shop has a good reputation in the town, and the kindergarten uses a lot of rice and flour on a daily basis. Why don't you sign a contract with our family? We only need 80% of the market price and can deliver the goods at any time. The kindergarten has also been selling moon cakes recently, and we also have a dim sum shop. If the kindergarten can supply the goods, we can also give a good price." Mrs. Wu was a little nervous when she came out to discuss business for the first time, and she stiffly read out her husband's words.

As long as the goods are good, Tang Xu doesn't mind where to buy them. "Sure, but we only want new rice and new flour of the year. This is for the health of the children. As for the mooncakes, you give me a number and see how many you want. I will decide the price. How about that?"

I didn't expect that they would agree so easily. Mrs. Wu smiled and said, "Tomorrow I'll need 20 of each. I'll decide based on the shipment volume later. Is that ok?"

Tang Xu thought about it and said, "Well, the shipment volume in the garden is not that large. If you can't buy it here, you can go back and buy it somewhere else. I will give it to you at the same price as now. I don't care what price your shop is willing to sell it at. Is that okay?"

Mr. Wu never mentioned this. Mrs. Wu hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Can I take the contract with me?" Tang Xu asked.

Mr. Wu did prepare it, but he didn't expect to be able to negotiate it in one go, so he brought it with him just to be prepared. Mrs. Wu took out the contract and said, "I brought it with me, take a look."

Tang Xu read it word by word and confirmed that there was no problem. He showed it to Wenfang, who nodded.

"Okay, let's sign and seal." Mr. Wu had already signed and put his fingerprints on it, the only thing missing was Tang Xu's.

That's it. Mrs. Wu was overjoyed and thanked her repeatedly. Wenfang calculated the amount of rice and flour left, told her when and how much to deliver, and wrote a note to Mrs. Wu and signed the contract. The kindergarten did not need to settle accounts every day, and monthly settlement would facilitate the two families to settle accounts.

From now on, Wenfang will be responsible for this aspect, and Tang Xu can relax.

The news that the Wu family had reached a deal with the kindergarten had somehow spread, and several other ladies came to the kindergarten to discuss business. However, the kindergarten's school uniforms were in cooperation with Sansi Xiulou, and the rice and flour were ordered from the Wu family, and the vegetables, meat and eggs were also ordered. So Tang Xu could only decline, and said that if he needed anything next time, he would definitely look for them.

On the 15th day of August, Du Yun also had a day off, and the family gathered together and chatted happily.

"Xiao Yun, there is a lantern festival in the county tonight. Take Xiao Xu and the children to have some fun." Mrs. Du suggested.

Du Yun looked at Tang Xu and asked for her opinion. Unexpectedly, Tang Xu shook his head. Mrs. Du would definitely not go. After all, she was old and not used to such crowded occasions. It would be inappropriate if she fell or was squeezed. It was too unfilial to leave her alone at home during the Mid-Autumn Festival. She deliberately curled her lips and said, "Mother, do you think I am too noisy and want to drive me out?"

"You're talking nonsense. Why don't you young people go out and have fun more? It's rare that you all have free time." Old Madam Du poked her with a finger.

"Next time I go, it would be so painful if my arm gets squeezed by someone." Tang Xu raised his hand.

"Yes, yes, I'm really old and confused." Madam Du looked at her arm distressedly, "Go next time when you're better."

"Mother is still young, and it's up to us July and Jiarui to start a family."

Old Madam Du was amused by her, "How can she live that long? She would become an old witch."

Banxia suddenly interrupted with a serious face, "Sure, no problem!"

"Look, look, our little Banxia said it." Yu Wen also laughed.

"What's an old witch? Is it not good?" Jiarui didn't know what everyone was laughing at, so he tilted his head and asked.

"It's not a good thing to say, so don't follow suit." Old Madam Du tapped Jiarui's nose.

"That's not the case with grandma." Jiarui hugged his grandma and acted coquettishly.

"Okay, if our Jiarui says it's not, then it's not." She hugged her grandson and smiled happily.

If you really count, Madam Du is not even fifty years old. In ancient times, people got married early, so she might live to that age, and maybe even see her great-grandson being born.

At night, the family sat in the garden to enjoy the moon. Tang Ling and the other three were also invited. The mooncakes on the table piled up like a small mountain, fearing that Tang Qing and Tang Yao would not have enough to eat.

Aunt Yuwen had family, so Mrs. Du sent her back early. Butler Qi rarely insisted on standing and sat with the others.

The osmanthus tree in the garden looks like a yellow umbrella. When the breeze blows, a few golden flowers fall, swirl and dance slowly, leaving behind a rich fragrance.

The adults held their wine glasses, sipped the sweet sweet osmanthus wine, ate delicious moon cakes, and bathed in the moonlight. Several children squatted on the ground to pick up sweet osmanthus flowers, and Banxia caught them with a handkerchief.

Madam Du's eyes swept across the faces of the people around her, and she sighed with a smile: "My life is truly complete."

"Mother." Du Yun frowned. It sounded like the mother had lived enough.

"Okay, okay, I said the wrong thing. Look at you, only Xiaoxu can tolerate you with a stern face." Mrs. Du felt a little regretful after she said this. Everyone was so happy, it sounded inappropriate to say this.

"Mother, you are too easily contented. Shouldn't you wait until Jiarui gets married in July? Then four generations will live under the same roof, and that will be perfect." Tang Xu patted Du Yun soothingly. He felt that Mrs. Du was in a bad mood today. He wondered if it was because of the holiday that made her think of her husband and eldest son.

"Okay, four generations living under one roof. I will also help July Jiarui take care of the children." Old Madam Du responded happily.

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