Boss Chen sat down, picked up the bowl in his hand, and said, "Yes, I think the life of the second aunt's family is getting better and better."
Jiang Qiuju snorted coldly and said: "I guess your second aunt has climbed onto a man, otherwise how could she eat meat?!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Tieniu suddenly slapped the table hard and said fiercely: "That's enough!"
Jiang Qiuju was startled and looked at him in surprise, "You, you dare to hurt me?!"
Since Chen Tieniu was frightened by the vegetables in the field last time, his whole person seems to have changed, and he is no longer submissive.
He picked up the bowl of porridge that was in front of Jiang Qiuju and placed it directly on her head, saying sternly: "If you don't like the rice being delicious, get out of here!"
Jiang Qiuju was so shocked that she stood up quickly, wiping the porridge from her face and saying, "Chen Tieniu, you are crazy!"
Chen Tieniu stared at her with bulging eyes, "Say it again!" ?.?????.???
Jiang Qiuju was a bully and fearful of the strong. Seeing Chen Tieniu's terrifying eyes, she immediately gritted her teeth and sat down obediently, not daring to speak any more.
She smelled the aroma of meat next door and looked at the mess on her table. Her heart ached like needles, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
I completely forgot about the time when my family used to eat meat and beat the Zhou family next door.
In the Zhou family yard.
Aunt Zhou put the cooked pig's trotters on the table and called them to eat, "Banchun, Ruiyuan, Zhao'er, Feng'er, are here to eat!"
Du Wanchun was packing up the freshly made incense sticks in the backyard. When he heard the sound, he quickly wiped his hands and came to the kitchen, ready to help with the rice.
Zhou Ruiyuan, who was in the room, took the lead and brought the meal to the table for her.
Since his legs and feet got better, he often competed with Du Wanchun to work, for fear that she would be tired.
However, Du Wanchun is not pretentious. She will rush to do whatever she can do on weekdays.
After sitting down, Aunt Zhou and Zhou Ruiyuan each gave her a piece of big pig's trotters.
The big pig's trotters are stewed very soft, and they are fat but not greasy when you bite into them, and they taste sweet in your mouth.
Although Aunt Zhou's cooking skills are average, for someone who hasn't eaten meat for a long time, this pig's trotters are really delicious.
Du Wanchun ate two or three pieces in a row.
Seeing that she liked to eat, Aunt Zhou felt very satisfied. She gave her another piece, fearing that she would not eat enough, "Here, eat more."
"Thank you, mother." Du Wanchun thanked her and gave Aunt Zhou a piece.
The family ate happily, and not long after, a guest suddenly came to the house.
"Is Miss Du at home?"
Du Wanchun stood up quickly when he heard the sound and walked out of the house, "Who is looking for me?"
I saw it was Butler Liu from Fang Mansion.
Butler Liu saw Du Wanchun and smiled quickly: "Miss Du, okay."
Du Wanchun was startled and quickly welcomed him into the house, "Steward Liu, why are you here?"
As Butler Liu walked inside, he replied: "I have a big happy event to tell the girl."
Du Wanchun looked puzzled and asked, "What's the big happy event?"
"Steward Liu!" Aunt Zhou also came over quickly, helping Zhou Zhao and the others get chairs and pour water.
Butler Liu took the water, sat down, and said slowly: "Didn't the girl sell a few bottles of fragrant dew to those ladies last time?"
Du Wanchun nodded.
Butler Liu continued: "Our master likes the fragrance sold by the girl very much, as well as the incense tower, so he wants to do a business with the girl, a business that is sure to make a profit without losing any money."
Du Wanchun sat aside in confusion and asked him, "What kind of business is it?"
Butler Liu took a sip of water and replied: "Our master has taken a fancy to your craftsmanship and wants to invite you to our Fang family to make incense. Our Fang family will open a shop and only sell your incense, and then give you money every month." What do you think about your wages?"
Du Wanchun frowned slightly as he listened.
Butler Liu held out five fingers and said, "The wages are fifty taels a month."
Fifty taels of wages a month is not uncommon for ordinary farmers.
If it were normal times, Aunt Zhou would definitely agree, but when she saw Du Wanchun, she didn't say anything and didn't speak either.
Du Wanchun did the math in his mind, and felt more and more that there was something wrong with these fifty taels.
