Chapter 87

"Big girl, you, forget it." Village head Lin looked at Lin Yuehua, and wanted to reprimand her, but it seemed that there was nothing to reprimand her.

Lin Yuehua stepped forward and said with a smile: "Grandpa Lin, don't worry, I won't cause trouble. Our village has built a school, and I want to contribute. I'm going to donate a hundred knives of paper to the school."

Village head Lin narrowed his eyes with a smile when he heard the words: "Big girl, grandpa already knows you are a good boy. Folks, learn from Big girl."

Although Village Chief Lin's hair was white, he spoke in a very angry voice. It was difficult for everyone not to hear him. For a while, some people praised Lin Yuehua, and some ran away for fear of being called out by the village chief. Some even thought about sending their children to school.

"Village head, when the school opens, I will send Qiu Ju to study too."

As soon as Aunt Zhang called out, many people also agreed to send their children to school, but when the school was opened, there were not so many people sending their children to study, and they couldn't afford it. This is another story.

Lin Yuehua was going to the town, firstly to deliver ginger to Yunkelou, and secondly to pretend to buy paper.

After Lin Yuehua bought the shop, she didn't actually have much money, but she could buy this paper in the mall. The paper was of good quality and cheaper than the bookstores in the town.

When he arrived in the town, Lin Yuehua met Zhang Sanlang, who helped unload the rice shop, carrying a sack taller than a person, bent his waist, and walked forward hunched over.

"Brother Zhang!" Lin Yuehua greeted happily when he saw an acquaintance.

At this time, a whip was drawn on Zhang Sanlang, and a vicious man scolded: "Hurry up, I'm slow, I'll delay my delivery to the next house."

Zhang Sanlang didn't make a sound, gritted his teeth and continued to move the goods, but Lin Yuehua saw that his arm was torn, and blood came out all at once.

Lin Yuehua stepped forward angrily and reasoned: "Why are you beating people so hard!"

"Where did the ugly girl come from, dare to act wildly in front of your grandfather!" After saying that, the man waved his whip at Lin Yuehua.

"Big girl, be careful!" Zhang Sanlang threw down the sack on his back and wanted to stop it.

"Oh, what a big tone!" Someone was one step ahead of Zhang Sanlang and grabbed the man's whip.

"Your uncle." The man was about to yell, but when he saw the face of the person, he slapped himself with a backhand.

The man whipped himself and said, "Young Master Jiang, I have offended you because you have eyes but don't know Mount Tai. I will make amends to you."

Jiang Fengyu didn't even bother to give the man a look, walked up to Lin Yuehua, and said with a smile: "Jiang Da said you came to deliver ginger today, why are you lost?"

"Thank you Mr. Jiang, isn't that bastard bullying Brother Zhang, I'll send it to you now."

Zhang Sanlang felt a little depressed at the side, he knew that the big girl had good intentions, but the job he finally found was gone, he sighed in his heart.

Just as Lin Yuehua left, she thought of something, then turned around and glared at the man viciously: "Pay Sange Zhang's wages to him."

Seeing that Jiang Fengyu was looking over, the man took out ten copper coins and gave them to Zhang Sanlang.

"Miss Lin, you can go directly to Yunke Tower, I won't go back after I have an appointment, so don't stay here."

"Goodbye, Mr. Jiang."

As soon as Jiang Fengyu left, Zhang Sanlang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He knew that Mr. Jiang was his father's employer, and he didn't want him to see his distress in private.

"Big girl, I'll take you to Yunke Tower and I'll leave first." Zhang Sanlang thought about going to the pier to see if there was any work while it was still early.

Lin Yuehua was surprised: "Aren't you going to visit your father?"

Zhang Sanlang was embarrassed, he just didn't want to see his father, he was very angry with his father, his father said that he was honest and let others bully him, and he was blind to the cooking skills he taught himself.

"I'm not going, I'm going to find a job."

"How about this, Brother Zhang San, you can help me with the work, maybe the salary is a little less, and it is definitely not as good as your cook." Lin Yuehua thought for a while, although she has no shortage of people now, it is okay to hire one more.

Zhang Sanlang was overjoyed, he naturally wanted to be a cook, but no one wanted him, so he could only do some coolies these days.

"Big girl, but if you don't need people, forget it. The sixth brother is helping you. I know from him that there are not many things in your workshop." Zhang Sanlang thought about it, he couldn't take advantage of it for nothing.

Lin Yuehua said indifferently: "There are not many things to do in the workshop, and there are other things, such as selling ginger today, which also needs manpower."

Lin Yuehua planned to let Zhang Sanlang try it, so after delivering the goods from Yunkelou, he asked him to go to the restaurant to talk about selling ginger. Unexpectedly, as long as the restaurant lowered the price, he would be blushing and unable to hold back a word. price.

Lin Yuehua gave up, Zhang Sanlang is not suitable for business, indeed one mother gave birth to nine sons, and the nine sons are different!
"It's okay, just exercise more. Brother Zhang San must know my temperament before. I'm very timid and cowardly. I'll train it later." Lin Yuehua comforted Zhang Sanlang as he spoke.

Zhang Sanlang was frustrated and hit hard.

Lin Yuehua also talked about several restaurants at the end. Although he didn't want much ginger, it was better than nothing.

"Brother Zhang San, you go back first, I have to go shopping in the town, and you can come to my house to work tomorrow." Lin Yuehua sent Zhang Sanlang away, otherwise how to explain the one-hundred-dollar paper out of thin air?
After separating from Zhang Sanlang, Lin Yuehua went to Hongyanfang.

"Sister Feng, I'm here to see you." Lin Yuehua picked up a box of pastries, wanting to find out about the Xianglu market. She has made a lot of them, and she is not in a hurry to sell them, but she is also worried about smashing her hands.

When Feng Siniang saw Lin Yuehua, she greeted Lin Yuehua warmly: "Sister Yuehua, you are here, come and help me put on makeup."

Lin Yuehua is also happy, she is a beauty blogger in modern times, and she likes makeup the most, and doing makeup for Feng Siniang can satisfy her hand addiction.

Lin Yuehua first asked Feng Siniang to clean her face, and after applying face cream, she put on powder as a primer, and then used Shi Dai to draw her eyebrows.

Shopkeeper Feng has Luozidai, but he is reluctant to use it. To use Shidai to draw eyebrows, one needs to first grind the stone inkstone into powder, then add water to mix it, and apply it on the eyebrows.

For Lin Yuehua, this is actually quite troublesome, but she never tires of it, but she has an idea in her heart, she wants to make eyebrow pencil.

"Sister Yuehua, I also have thrushes like you, but I'm different from you. You are so skillful." Feng Siniang said in amazement.

Lin Yuehua smiled, and it was a bit different, she drew eyebrows according to Feng Siniang's face shape, and Feng Siniang drew according to the fashion of this era.

After putting on the make-up for Feng Siniang, Feng Siniang's chest was straight, and she became very proud.

"Sister Yuehua, let's go, let's go to Rongli Pavilion, a newly opened rouge shop. You don't know that the shopkeeper is very treacherous, but he has stolen a lot of business from me."

"Ah?" Shopkeeper Feng didn't say anything, Lin Yuehua didn't know that there was a new rouge shop in the town.

 Today's chapter.I recommend Coke's finished old article "Nongmen Doctor's Wife is a Little Sweet". If you are interested, you can read it~ It tells the story of the genius doctor Jiaoniang and the sick man who married first and then fell in love
  


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