Chapter 159 Filipino Maid

On Saturday morning, Yang Mengmeng insisted on pulling Murong Qingyun back to the villa. He hasn't been back for so long. After all, he doesn't have any requirements for where he lives. She commented on him that he could live in public toilets. Although there is an exaggeration in it, it fully shows that his requirements for accommodation are extremely low.

Since the implementation of the villa, Yang Mengmeng has been running there every now and then. After all, that house is her home for the next few decades. She must arrange and arrange it properly in person to rest assured. After everything was carefully arranged by herself, she decided to pull Murong Qingyun home to see the fruits of her labor.

After nearly 20 minutes' drive, Murong Qingyun sat in Yang Mengmeng's red beetle and arrived at the villa area. I found my own "castle" and drove in. As soon as he got out of the car, he immediately saw a dark young woman coming. Looking at it again, I am not a native, quite not beautiful, and my appearance is very average.

As soon as the woman opened her mouth, Murong Qingyun knew that she was a foreigner and should belong to a country in Southeast Asia. After getting off the bus, Yang Mengmeng took the initiative to introduce his man. This woman is a maid in the Philippines. The family employs two maids from the Philippines and a housekeeper from home. All these arrangements were arranged by Murong Qiuwei to Zhao Dong.

These two Filipino maids belong to the front-line maids. They have received higher education in their own countries and have served in Beibei International Kindergarten for a long time, speaking Mandarin that people can understand. Murong Qiuwei's arrangement is to take into account Yang Mengmeng's limited English level, in order to facilitate communication and exchange between them.

Xu Li, the housekeeper, is a middle-aged woman who has been in the daily life of Murong Qiuwei for nearly 15 years. Murong Qingyun had never seen her. After all, she arranged someone to do all this while he went to school. Murong Qiuwei can't do housework, otherwise Murong's family would have become a place full of spider webs and mice.

When Yang Mengmeng and Murong Qingyun walked into the living room, two small Scottish shepherd dogs ran towards her very enthusiastically. She squatted down and happily played with them for a while. Originally, he came here as his own home, which made him suddenly feel as if he was visiting someone else's house, and he was still not used to it for a while.

Murong Qingyun, who just sat on the sofa, looked around at everything in front of him and calculated how much Yang Mengmeng spent. A Filipino maid put the made French tea on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and then skillfully arranged two cups and poured tea into the cup respectively.

Yang Mengmeng, sitting next to Murong Qingyun, said happily, "Honey, do you like it here?"

"It's okay." Murong Qingyun is most concerned about how much she spent to hire these people: "How much did you spend? I don't think all of this should be cheap. Isn't your family too easy?

"All this was arranged by Zhao Dong." Yang Mengmeng snuggled up in his arms and said, "I asked Housekeeper Xu, every Filipino maid's monthly salary is 8,000 yuan, and her annual salary is 350,000 yuan."

Murong Qingyun, who heard this number, almost came out. Naturally, he is not unfamiliar with the name Zhao Dong. After all, he has taught himself some self-defense moves. The most important thing for him is that the salary spent on these three people alone is more than 500,000 yuan. At present, the money in their accounts is only enough for their three-year salary.

"Daughter-in-law, I have no problem with you hiring a maid. However, we still support 'national products' and should create jobs for more Chinese people. We want to make a negligible contribution to the GDP growth of Hedong City. Murong Qingyun picked up a French teacup and took a sip of tea. He said tevely, "We will dismiss those two 'imported goods' and find two locals to take over their work. You should be able to find a good local maid at a monthly price of 2,000 yuan.

"No, I firmly disagree." Yang Mengmeng shook her head vigorously and said, "Although they are a little expensive, they are doing really well. In the future, I would like to ask them to help our children tutor English. People believe that our children can speak fluent English quickly. After all, this international language is very important.

"One day, I, a father, will teach them in person." Murong Qingyun's mind was calculating. On the other hand, the price was only a little more expensive than four times. He put down the teacup in his hand and said seriously, "I believe that I teach better than them, and I still work on duty. Otherwise, you can ask Sister Qiu Wei to teach them. You should know that my spoken English is still very authentic, which is all thanks to my mother!"

"You should not fool others here." Yang Mengmeng stared at him suspiciously and said without a smile, "You are so busy that you definitely don't have time to teach them. You and Qiu Wei's mother are definitely not expected. My English level is limited, so I don't want to teach them badly. Those tutors are basically blinding people, so I can't count on them more.

"When the children are born, we will hire Filipino maids. We are not a big family, so there is no need to hire a housekeeper!" Murong Qingyun asked for her opinion and said, "We should provide employment opportunities for the locals. After all, you are also a girl raised in this land. It is necessary to love this land."

"They won't tell you! If you have any objection, go and talk to Qiu Wei's mother. Yang Mengmeng, who left his arms, bent down to play with his two puppies and said, "As for the expenses incurred, it is arranged by Housekeeper Xu. Don't ask others. People don't know. Even if I know it, I don't want to say it. "Stingy..."

Murong Qingyun told her that he was not angry at all. After all, she was used to it. When he heard her words, Sister Qiu Wei was responsible for all the expenses, so he had no worries at all. He has always felt that his mother is very rich, and it is rare for him to spend a lot of her money. Since there is this advantage, I don't want to be polite.

"Okay, I'll follow you. You should be happy this time!" Murong Qingyun said with a serious look.

"It's almost the same." Yang Mengmeng looked at him and pouted, "This is like someone's husband!"