Liu Qiao'er immediately snatched the money from Jiang Gufu's hand, "That's it, listen to your third sister, it's normal for you to take money after you work, you know no!" ”

After a pause, he asked Jiang Zhimian again, "Mianmian, you said that you will have money to work in the future, can the second aunt also come to work?" ”

"Yes." Jiang Zhimian nodded.

Although Liu Qiaoer loves to be greedy and cheap, she is her own family in the end.

If you have money to earn, of course, you are the one who takes care of your own family first.

Fertilizer and water don't flow into outsiders' fields~

For a while, everyone began to get excited, and asked Jiang Zhimian what he could do.

Not necessarily for money, but it must be for Jiang Zhimian to share the burden.

This is the baby of the family, if she is tired, Mrs. Jiang will definitely be sad and sick.

When the time comes, this family will be scattered!

Jiang Zhimian assigned them jobs one by one.

Since it was to be mass-produced, it was necessary to build a large iron pot and build a simple stove for the use of extracts and other raw materials.

The task of repairing the stove and buying an iron pot was handed over to Jiang Zhimian's father.

The eldest uncle and the second uncle went to chop wood, and the more the merrier.

The work of the children is very simple, as before, go to the back mountain to pick sea buckthorn, purslane and plantain.

Liu Qiao'er was responsible for cleaning up the sea buckthorn and herbs she brought back.

As for Zhu Ruyi, Jiang Zhimian taught her how to boil the extract by hand.

Among these people, only this eldest aunt is the most attentive and the most suitable for this work.

Originally, Mrs. Jiang also wanted to help, but she was stopped.

"Milk, you have also reached the age where you should be blessed, and in the future, the three of us will earn money together, you just need to be honored!" Jiang Zhimian said.

Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang burst into tears.

"My poor Mianmian, my milk didn't have anything good to hurt you before, but you are so young that you have to start honoring me, grandma, I am really not a thing!"

"You love me so much, I should honor you." Jiang Zhimian said with a black line on his face.

Mrs. Jiang thought for a while, "Then I'll fan you on the side, serve you tea and water, and you won't let the milk dry anything, how can you do it!" ”

couldn't stand Mrs. Jiang's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Jiang Zhimian could only find her an easy errand.

Sit next to the sole!

The rags I bought were used to hold the soles of my shoes.

"This ...... What does this have to do with helping you with your work? Mrs. Jiang couldn't figure it out.

Mianmian said bluntly, "I have to be responsible for sending these things to the town, and I will have to walk a lot of roads when the time comes, and if the soles are not thick and uncomfortable, my feet will blister, and if I wear the soles that I received milk, I will definitely not be able to." ”

As soon as she said this, Mrs. Jiang understood.

"Cheng, milk, I'm going to get the soles of your shoes, and make sure you wear them as if you were stepping on cotton."

Under the arrangement, the people of the Jiang family have a job.

Of course, there are exceptions.

Shang Shuci is an exception to this.

When Jiang Zhimian arranged work, she went back to her house directly.

She didn't believe that anything made of broken wild fruit could be sold for ten taels of silver.

It must be Jiang Zhimian's excuse for that female affair to play the Jiang family as fools.

These people believe in it, too!

I'm afraid that when the time comes, when they all take the money, those men who have a relationship with Jiang Zhimian will come to the door to ask for a kiss or something.

The Jiang family has no choice but to refuse, after all, where will they pay back so much money?

In this way, of course she can't get involved, and when the time comes, what if those men ask her to pay back, take a fancy to her beauty, and let her marry too?

can take a fancy to Jiang Zhimian, what kind of good goods can it be?

And those bath beans and balms......

Thinking about it, Shang Shuci planned to throw them all away.

The thing was pinched in the palm of his hand, but he hesitated.

She grew so big, and when she was in Shangzhou, she washed her hair twice at the lame man's house next door.

After washing, it is fragrant and smooth......

"When the time comes, I'll just throw it away, what can you do with me? If you let me marry for this little thing, I'll go to Lizheng to reason! ”

Muttering, Shang Shuci put the things back again.

Lying back on the bed and sleeping, listening to the busy work of the Jiang family outside, his face was full of disdain.