Sure enough, before waiting for the second day, Mrs. Song continued to be a demon in the mansion.

The stewards who swept the kitchen in the front yard and the backyard and sprinkled the garden all called to Songhezhai, taught them a lesson, and scolded the five of them to the death.

The front yard is in charge of carriages and horses, and Mrs. Song is short of things in the house, so Mrs. Song asked Mrs. Ma to go out to buy, but there are only two carriages, one for Daddy Song to sit for kilometers, and the other for Song Qianxing to sit and send Zhang Sheng back to Zhang's house, and now he has not returned.

Mrs. Ma couldn't get in a car or go to the street, so she told Mrs. Song about it, deliberately saying that the steward in the front yard was ineffective, and there was no car or horse to send her to the street to buy things, and she made a lot of excuses.

The steward of the backyard was because the items needed by Songhezhai were not fully purchased, and the maid and servant who Mrs. Song was waiting for did not have a bed to rest, so Mrs. Song specially called the steward in the backyard and beat her with a few sticks.

In the kitchen, because the dinner was not to Mrs. Song's taste, after redoing it several times, Mrs. Song still felt dissatisfied.

The cook on the stove complained a few words, and was reprimanded by the rod for twenty, and is still lying down.

The steward of the sweeping and garden was not cleaned by the old lady Song with Songhe Zhai, and there was Chen ash, there were no fresh flowers and plants in Songhe Zhai, and the housekeeper and the maid and servant who served under him were fined half a month's monthly silver.

was so troubled by Mrs. Song, almost half of the maids and servants in the Song Mansion were punished by Mrs. Song for such and such reasons.

The light penalty is half a month's monthly silver, and the worst is a cane for twenty or thirty, and you will not stop until you beat your buttocks.

The steward of the kitchen was a few cooks who served on the stove, and because Mrs. Song severely punished the cook who cooked for her, they were in peace of mind, and they had to ask Zhao to give an explanation, so they were willing to give up.

Otherwise, they would rather leave the house than stay in the Song family to serve.

Tossed a few tables of tables in one night, Mrs. Song was too salty, that was too sour, that was too light, and that was too old, and picked out a lot of problems.

The kitchen steward and a few cooks helped the cook, still kneeling outside the courtyard of Anxinzhai.

I refused to leave.

Mrs. Li saw that there was no way, and hurriedly came in to greet the Zhao family.

"Madam, why don't you come forward and take care of it? There must be no one watching on this stove, otherwise we will not have dinner tonight. ”

Zhao leaned crookedly on the beauty couch behind her, she listened to Mrs. Song's questions about picking bones in eggs, and she was having a headache at the moment, where did she have the energy to listen to the words of those kitchen ladies and women in the kitchen.

Zhao supported his head with his hands and whispered to Mrs. Li.

"Go to the account office and give them a month's worth of money, and let them stop first. Now the old lady has just punished them, and if I speak for them at this moment, I am afraid that I will not be able to help them, and I will have to fold me down with me. ”

"What Madame said is that the more times like this, the more Madame has to stay out of the matter. Don't offend the old lady for these little things about sesame mung beans. ”

Mrs. Li was instructed, and with a few maids who were waiting, she went to the account room, ready to advance the silver.

Seeing Mrs. Li hurriedly going out of the backyard of Anxinzhai, the steward who was waiting in the kitchen hurriedly took a few cooks to follow, wanting to follow her over to see, what the hell is Mrs. Li doing?

In Cuiwei Curry, Song Jin used the dinner delivered from the small kitchen.

Dinner is very simple, one dish and one soup, and there are only two small bowls of rice, just enough for Bai He and her to eat.

Looking at the pitiful few dishes in front of him, Song Jin couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Is the housekeeper in charge of purchasing in the kitchen sick or what's wrong, are these meals used to feed the birds?

Although I ate a few shortbreads and a few pieces of glutinous rice cakes before, I paddled my stomach, but looking at the dish and soup in front of me, it was really unusual.

Ordinary people eat four dishes and one soup for dinner, let alone an official eunuch like them.

Dinner has to be done with six, seven or eight dishes, which is normal.

Today's dish and soup are really abnormal.

No, she was going to call the mother-in-law who was waiting on the stove to come over and ask what was going on?

Watching the girl get up, Bai He knew what the girl wanted to do, and before Song Jin walked out of the door, Bai He told the girl everything that happened in Anxinzhai just now.

"Girl, it's not that the people on the stove are lazy today, but that most of the cooks who are serving on the stove have gone to Madame's peace of mind and helped the mother-in-law and cooks in the kitchen to speak. The girl's dish and soup tonight were made by the slave and maid who went to the stove, and after three urgings and four invitations, the cook made it. ”

It turned out to be what it was.

Her grandmother really doesn't dare to underestimate her!

In one afternoon, so many moths came out.

Did she come back to live in the house, or did she come back to the house to vent her anger?

It seems that these people didn't make her old man angry.

"Baihe, let's go to Songhezhai to have a look! Look what my grandmother is up to again?"

Bai He nodded, drank a bowl of soup that Song Jin personally scooped up for her, ate another bowl of rice, and followed Song Jin to Songhe Zhai.

When bypassing the corridor of copying mobile games, the servants who were waiting in the house looked at Song Jin and went towards Songhezhai, hurriedly stepped forward, and explained to Song Jin what they had suffered one by one, and even worse, they knelt directly on the ground, kowtowed to Song Jin a few times, and begged Song Jin to help them make the decision.

Where does Song Jin dare to help them make decisions?

I can only let Bai He pick them up first, and after comforting them, let them go back to their house first and rest first, waiting for her news.

Zhao leaned on the beauty couch behind him, took a nap for half an hour, and when he woke up, Mrs. Li had already rushed back in a hurry.

Mrs. Li's face was a little bad, obviously she didn't do what Fang Cai Zhao ordered.

"Madam, the old slave has discussed with the bookkeeper, and asked them to make a list of the maids and women who have been punished, and according to the list, advance one month's monthly silver first."

"It's just that the old lady has asked Mrs. Ma to greet them in advance, saying that these maids and women who have made mistakes should be punished, and they will be fined half a month's worth of silver."

"The steward of the accounting office could not make up his mind for a while, and said that he would let his wife come over, and he said that he would advance a month's worth of silver to them, so that they would dare to send it down."

Mrs. Li said cautiously, carefully observing the reaction on Zhao's face.

Zhao didn't have any big reaction on his face, but his face was indifferent, as if everything was in her expectation.

The old lady made such a big noise in the house, presumably the manager of the account room had also heard of it.

The reason why they did not dare to do what they were told was because they still cared about the old lady in their hearts.

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