"Yo! Yuanzi is back! Come in quickly, there are many people waiting in line! The entrance room of the auxiliary hall has been cleaned up, but there is no light. Yuanzi, why don't you pull a line from your house to the front yard?"
Yan Bugui was sitting at the door of the east wing of the front yard. There was a register on the table in front of the door, and a small pile of white noodles was piled beside it.
Although the man was good at calculation, his hands and feet were clean. Li Yuan directly asked him to collect the diagnosis fee.
Although he did more work, Yan Bugui was very moved by this trust, and he didn't mention the "wage increase".
Listen to him