Uncle Fu Doesn't Like Him (2)

"Since you're the master's assistant, your monthly salary will increase accordingly. For the time being, I'll set it at 2.5 taels of silver coins. If you're not happy with that, you have to tell the master yourself."

"If he agrees, I'll change it." Zhao Fu said as he took notes. He did not even look at Fan Teng.

2.5 taels of silver was actually not low. It was more than his two sons' salary.

If he added another five coins, it would be as much as his.

As for Shanshan, her monthly salary was 4 taels of silver. That was what the young miss had ordered.

"There's no need for that. This is good enough!" Fan Teng hurriedly said.

It was more than twice as much as before.

Although he had lost the income from farming and breeding livestock in the manor, he would be serving the master in the future. Most of his food and accommodation would be arranged, so he did not need to spend much.