Unloading the sandalwood trees on the carriage, Jiang Zhimian began to pay wages.

This batch of goods was made before the Jiang family moved, Jiang Zhimian could watch it all day long, and he knew it in his heart, and it was soon finished.

But the batch just sent, she can't watch it in Jiangjia Village every day.

In other words, Jiang Zhimian needs to find a substitute.

After thinking about it carefully, Jiang Zhimian chose Uncle Dahe and the daughter-in-law of the Wang family.

One supervises the men's work and the other supervises the women's work.

Awkwardness is avoided and workload is reduced.

The most important thing is that she can see that these two people are sincerely contributing to the small workshop.

So it's fitting to give them this task.

The two of them didn't shirk much, and repeatedly assured Jiang Zhimian, saying that they would take a good look at it, and if there was anything at that time, they would tell Jiang Zhimian absolutely everything.

Jiang Zhimian winked playfully, "Okay, then I'll go first, there are still things." ”

"I'll take you to the entrance of the village." The daughter-in-law of the Wang family said.

"No need, let's not go to the entrance of the village, go out directly from this side of the road, closer to Dadong Village." Jiang Zhimian waved his hand.

The daughter-in-law of the Wang family was puzzled, "Has your eldest aunt gone back to her parents' house?" Are you going to pick her up? ”

After mentioning this, Jiang Zhimian remembered.

Dadong Village is Zhu Ruyi's maiden village!

However, even if it is a maiden village, it doesn't seem to be of much help.

She heard Mrs. Jiang mention it before, saying that Zhu Ruyi's mother was a person who loved her son so much.

When Zhu Ruyi married into the Jiang family, it was because Zhu Bai's youngest son, Zhu Fengzheng, was clamoring for new clothes for the New Year.

But the Zhu family has no money.

What to do? Then marry your daughter.

After marrying a daughter, you have to collect some bride price money, and those relatives also have to send some objects and broken money to congratulate you.

In this way, you can make clothes for Zhu Fengzheng.

At that time, Jiang Zhimian heard a chill down his spine, and sincerely lamented the sorrow of this kind of family.

Now that he was mentioned by the daughter-in-law of the Wang family, he hurriedly asked, "Aunt Wang, do you know that there is scald grass in Dadong Village?" ”

"I know, it's on the edge of that ravine, but there are too many, no one wants it, after all, there are always burns in anyone's house, don't you say?"

"Then my aunt's maiden house is far away from the ravine?" Jiang Zhimian asked again.

This can turn the daughter-in-law of the Wang family down.

Zhu Ruyi used to be a stuffy gourd, even if he went out to sit with them and sew clothes and shoe soles, he just lowered his head and listened to them most of the time.

After pondering it carefully for a long time, I was not sure, "It seems that I heard Ruyi say it once, saying that she has to go out and cut some scald grass from time to time, otherwise it will have to be sent to the bottom of the eaves." ”

It's over, it's next to each other.

Jiang Zhimian couldn't help but have a big head.

She doesn't like to say hello to relatives who can't be touched, but if she digs scalded grass in front of someone's house, why do you have to be polite, right?

is polite with this kind of person who sells his daughter, Jiang Zhimian really can't do it.

"Otherwise, I'll go with you, and if you have anything for me to do, you can stay in the carriage." The daughter-in-law of the Wang family said understandingly.

Jiang Zhimian nodded, "I'm sorry for you, Aunt Wang, we want to dig some scalded grass to plant, and when we go to Dadong Village later, we have to ask you to help me dig it." ”

"It's okay, I'm working all day long, what's the matter of digging some scalded grass, let's go." The daughter-in-law of the Wang family said.

Jiang Zhimian invited her to sit in the carriage and let her sit behind the rope.

"What is this?" The daughter-in-law of the Wang family asked curiously.

"Seat belts." Jiang Zhimian explained seriously.