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Having realized what was happening, Ye Fei was no longer in a hurry to leave.
He feigned contemplation and explained with knitted brows, "Auntie Yang, you're absolutely right. I've thought about this matter thoroughly and I'll recruit some villagers to look after the fields. I'll pay them wages then."
At these words, a look of delight flashed in Yang Hongyu's eyes.
"See, I knew it. So, how much are you planning to pay the villagers?"
This was something Ye Fei hadn't considered yet.
But the wages couldn't be too low, or he wouldn't be able to present them with pride.
His eyes darted around and he decided on a fairly generous wage on the spot.
"Let's start with two thousand yuan a month."
"Two thousand a month!"
Yang Hongyu was taken aback.
Watching Yang Hongyu's surprised face, Ye Fei felt a secret sense of triumph.
