Staring at the waveless tea cup in front of her, Aunt Gui sat at the table with empty eyes and a little sluggish.

"Heh~" Jinxiu on the other side of the round table saw Aunt Gui like this, a chuckle overflowed from her red lips, her fingertips tapped the tabletop, and the rhythmic "dong dong" sound woke up Aunt Gui who was distracted.

"Aunt Gui?" Jinxiu's voice was softly whispered!

"Teach you to see the joke!" Aunt Gui stroked her hair one by one, her face was slightly red, but the whole person was a little deeper than usual, "This little shop is earned by me one copper after another!

Jinxiu didn't answer, raised her hand to refill a cup of tea for herself, and quietly stared at Aunt Gui with vicissitudes in her eyes at this time.

"It's probably old, otherwise how could there be so many words?" Aunt Gui stood up, swept over the simple shop with a pair of autumn eyes, touched one shirt after another with one hand, swept over one silk cloth after another, and only after a while did she hear her reply leisurely, "Just listen to you! Aunt Gui is at your disposal!"

As if she had put down some burden, Aunt Gui sat back in her chair and stared at Jinxiu with burning eyes, as if she was looking forward to it, as if she was confirming!

"Good!" said Jinxiu smiled as she stroked her palm. Then he took out two pieces of paper from his sleeve, raised his hand and pointed to one of them, and said, "I plan to build a textile factory!

Aunt Gui's eyes lit up, but she said, "I don't know if you can arrange the matter of the embroiderer girl and the weaver girl?"

"My aunt is a little delicate but not passed on to the craft, when the time comes, you can also ask some embroidery girls to embroider some of the current things at a high price to help with it, as for the weaver girl of the textile factory is easy to do, according to the monthly example of eight dollars of silver, three meals a day such a standard, presumably no one worries!"

Regarding Aunt Gui's problem, Jinxiu can be said to know everything.

"Eight dollars of silver, three meals a day!" Aunt Gui gasped, not to mention how many things can be bought with eight dollars of silver, just to say that these three meals a day will make countless people covet.

Looking at Aunt Gui who was covered with her little mouth and surprised, Jinxiu smiled and said, "The world is difficult, Jin can only do his best!"

When she took the thin piece of paper, Aunt Gui only felt that her heart was beating very fast, her life was not hard, but it was not smooth, she married at the age of fifteen, widowed at the age of sixteen, and now she is thirty-two years old, a full sixteen years!

In the past sixteen years, she has not relied on anyone, only the little dowry and private house that she brought when she got married.

Sixteen years is easy to say, but the taste is only clear to herself, the corner of Aunt Gui's mouth overflowed with a wry smile, but her eyes stared at the words written on the hard yellow paper without blinking, and her mouth softly read "One percent of the profits of the store under her care shall be handed over to Party B ....."

Jinxiu, who was on the other side of the round table, raised her eyebrows and said, "That's right!

Aunt Gui put down the hard yellow paper in her hand and smiled with relief, "Although I have never seen it, I am willing to try!" As she spoke, Aunt Gui picked up a brush from the counter next to her and signed it.

For Aunt Gui to be so refreshing, Jinxiu was also quite surprised, and didn't joke, "Jin is empty-handed now, isn't Aunt Gui afraid that I will deceive you?"