"Eighteen thousand plus?" Ding Yingying was stunned on her first day at work.
The annual income from farming for households in Lishui Village was just about this figure.
Ding Yingying couldn't help but count on her fingers, "Earning eighteen thousand in one day, the four of us splitting it would mean four thousand five hundred each, so that's over one hundred and thirty thousand a month?"
"You sure have a head for numbers, but this quick money is thanks to Su Wen's skills. You'll get at most a two thousand yuan salary," Bai Kemeng glanced at Ding Yingying with full of wariness toward the girl who was younger than her by a few months.
Ding Yingying's face turned red as well.
"I was just thinking out loud, I'm happy just to learn. Since Brother Su Wen has already arranged food and accommodation for me, I don't need the salary."
Bai Kemeng grew more dissatisfied upon hearing this, "You still have to take it, you're just a worker, what else do you want if not a salary?"
