Lin Qian thought about it and decided the price by herself, Xu is a girl who can accept a clever girl at a satisfactory price; Maybe some of it will make people feel that they are full of copper smell, but it is worth it.

Ru Yu stretched out her hand to hold the old woman's hand, and stopped talking, "Godmother......"

The old woman felt that this was a good thing, not for herself, but for Ru Yu, and said, "Yu'er, my mother thinks this is a good job, if you go to work, you can buy yourself a few more decent clothes." ”

"You don't need to buy it, we make clothes in Wei Ruixuan, and we will make a new dress for free every month for the workers in the store." Lin Qian seemed to be afraid that they would not agree, so she made all the benefits clear.

The old woman was very happy and said, "Yu'er, you are also old enough to get married, you should go to work first, so that you can save the dowry for yourself." Godmother is such a caring child as you, I don't want to watch you suffer with your godmother. ”

Ru Yu said everything she had said, thought for a while, and said, "Okay." ”

Lin Qian clapped her hands and said, "It's just right, you should still be here tomorrow, I came to you to sign a contract, and I will add the conditions to it, if you are afraid that I will lie to you, even if you find someone to testify, it is best to find a teacher to take a look for you." ”

"No need, I've been reading for two years, I know how to read, I believe you!" Ru Yu smiled brightly.

Lin Qian tilted her head and chuckled, as if teasing, and said, "Ruyu, I think you still look good when you laugh, smile more, maybe someone will fall for your smile!" ”

Ru Yu embarrassedly lowered her head again.

Lin Qian sighed softly, took a sip of hot water and said, "Okay, it's not early, I'll go back first, and I'll come back to you tomorrow." ”

Ru Yu and the old woman sent Lin Qian out of the door, waved her hand and shouted to walk slowly.

Lin Qian pursed her lips and smiled, hid in the cloak with both hands, and returned to the house with brisk steps.

Lao Mo remembered to turn around at the door, and when he saw Lin Qian coming back, he hurriedly greeted him, "Miss, you can be regarded as coming back, you are calling Lao Mo six minutes later, and you are calling your uncle, but you saw that your uncle had a high fever, and he was still lying in a daze at this time." ”

Lin Qian hurriedly ran all the way into the room, sat on the edge of the bed, touched Mu Luan's forehead, and called softly, "Xianggong, it's time to wake up, half an hour has come." ”

Mu Luan seemed to be able to automatically recognize her voice, obviously Lao Mo screamed so vigorously before, and he didn't wake up.

Lin Qian saw him open his eyes and chuckled, "Xianggong, you're awake, is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

Mu Luan gasped, followed by a series of coughs, and shook his head.

"Xianggong, you obviously have a fever, if Uncle Mo hadn't found out earlier, would you plan to hide it from me?" Lin Qian knew that he was not hiding from her, but that she was too careless, but she was arrogant.

"I was wrong," Mu Luan refreshed herself when she saw her, raised her hand and rubbed her cheek, and said in a hoarse voice, "I shouldn't have hidden it from you." ”

Lin Qian covered his mouth and said, "Don't talk!" ”

Holding his head and forehead to forehead, he quietly stuck to it for a while and got up and said, "It's okay, it's not very serious." ”

"I'm fine." Mu Luan chuckled and tried to get up, but he was weak.

Lin Qian easily pressed him on the bed and said, "I don't care if you have anything to do, I won't allow you to get up anyway!" ”

Got up to get the medicine box, untied the silver needle bag and spread it out in Mu Luan's hand, Lin Qian's index finger slid from the smallest silver needle to the silver needle she needed, and stopped at Mu Luan's acupuncture point.

Mu Luan gasped, but still thought about joking, "You want to murder your husband." ”

"Don't move, don't talk!" Lin Qian's second shot continued, followed by the third shot.

After the third stitch, Mu Luan felt much more sober, and it seemed that the heat in his body was gradually receding.

"Okay, you have a good rest, I'll make you some porridge." Lin Qian put away the silver needle and put away the medicine box, turned around and walked out of the house, and went to the kitchen.

"Miss, you're here, is your uncle okay?" Lao Mo was boiling porridge very intimately, and when Lin Qian came back, it was almost ready.

Lin Qian shook her head, sighed again, and said, "Alas, if only I could have found out that something was wrong with him earlier." Uncle Mo, what are you cooking porridge for? ”

"My old Mo can't help with anything, I can only help you do this." Uncle Mo had a little discomfort on his face.

"Uncle Mo, what do you mean by not being able to help? Knowing nothing and doing nothing is called not helping, and you have already helped a lot by cooking porridge! Lin Qian wanted to criticize his ideas.

"People take food as the sky, if they can't even eat food, then it should be considered waste, if so, Mo Lan really doesn't want me." Lao Mo is completely responsible for the duties of a cook.

Lin Qian took the spoon in his hand and stirred the white porridge, and said, "It's almost okay, I'll prepare a side dish for him." ”

Lao Mo took a tongs and took out the charcoal fire in the oven and transferred it to the stove, lit the fire, and said, "Miss, what are you going to do?" ”

Lin Qian was in a dilemma for a while, it seemed that Mu Luan couldn't eat anything, and said, "Forget it, I don't cook side dishes, Uncle Mo, you can cook for them first." ”

Lao Mo smiled again and said, "Okay, I see that the meat is good today, and I'm going to make them a braised pork, I heard that they have prepared this bite." ”

Lin Qian chuckled and nodded, except for Mo Lan, everyone was afraid that everyone had already accepted him, and prepared a large bowl with a lid to hold white porridge, "Uncle Mo, I see that the vegetables in our yard can be collected, let's make some pickles and pickles, shall we?" ”

"I can make pickles, what is kimchi?" Old Mo scratched his head in confusion.

"You make pickles, I'll make kimchi." Lin Qian filled the white porridge, covered the lid, and washed a medicine jar.

"Okay." Lao Mo is not well-prepared for everything, just like the decoction, he has never prepared.

Lin Qian quickly went to the pharmacy to grab some fever-reducing herbs, but when she came back, she saw that the stove had already made a fire, so she added water to the medicine jar, boiled it on the stove, and returned to the house with the porridge.

"Xianggong, Uncle Mo cooked porridge for you, I thought about it later, you have a bad throat, it's better not to eat side dishes, do you want to add sugar? I brought some candy. After Lin Qian closed the door, she brought the porridge directly to the bed.

Mu Luan shook his head, and with the help of Lin Qian, he struggled to get up, "As long as there is porridge to fill your stomach, it's fine." ”

Lin Qian scooped half a bowl of porridge and began to talk about what she encountered, "Xianggong, I met the girl who bumped into me again today and had a very fragrant body." ”

"Did she promise to help you?"

"That's not yet, but ah, I told her to go to Wei Ruixuan to work first," Lin Qian fed Mu Luan spoonful by spoonful, "Do you know? This girl looks chubby, but her hands are very dexterous, and she can make hairpins.

Sister Xia, isn't there a shortage of hairpins to make hairpins recently? I gave her a condition that I couldn't refuse, and told her to work in Wei Ruixuan first. ”