Small peasant girl

Chapter 463
"We didn't think about anything, we thought we had nothing to do at home, so we came here to help."

He was recovering well and just wanted to find something to do.

With this in mind, I came here to have a look and help out. Although my benefactor does not lack a few members of their family, no matter what, it's fine if you want it.

However, they didn't expect this move to be superfluous in the eyes of outsiders.

He finally understood it today, especially when Su Zhishan brought Su Jinxia.

It seems that they will not come tomorrow.

Song Changbing smiled awkwardly, with a trace of simplicity and gratitude on his face.

"The last time I went to your house, I saw a lot of bamboo baskets and bamboo poles woven in your yard. Does your house sell these?"

Su Jinxia ignored Song Changbing's words, but changed the topic suddenly.

Hearing Su Jinxia's question, Song Changbing replied with a smile, "That's right, I've been doing this all the time, and I'll make up a few every night when I go home."

Weaving bamboo baskets, bamboo poles, and bamboo mats at night, and returning to work during the day to repay the kindness.

When they save enough money, they won't come, Song Changbing thinks so.

"The workshop needs a lot of these things. From now on, you can weave them at home and send them over. If it's not possible, you can do it in the workshop. Weave one, and I'll give you the price you sold it before."

Su Jinxia can understand Song Changbing's thoughts.

Since he wanted to repay his favor, Su Jinxia didn't stop him.

It just so happens that he has a skill, and bamboo mats are needed to dry starch in the workshop.

Then let him stay, so you can have both.

"No, no, we can't take your money."

Hearing that Su Jinxia wanted to give money, Liu Guihua waved her hands in fright. Su Jinxia borrowed money from their family, and even cured her man's illness.

If their family took her money, they would have no face to live on.

"I'll give you half of the money first. Your family still has to live. Let's talk about it when you have saved enough taels of silver. Let's see if it works. If not, you can go home."

Except for Yao Fucheng's relatives, Su Jinxia has no plans to invite people from other villages into the starch workshop.

So Song Changbing wants to stay, as long as he doesn't enter the workshop.

"This……"

"Okay, then we will come to make bamboo mats for your workshop, and we can do other things, and I will do it too."

After listening to Su Jinxia's words, Song Changbing was a little embarrassed and was about to say something.

Suddenly being pulled by Liu Osmanthus, Song Changbing shut his mouth as soon as he was pulled, Liu Osmanthus took a step forward, looked at Su Jinxia and agreed.

Seeing this, Su Jinxia nodded in satisfaction.

Both Su Jinxia and Su Zhishan heaved a sigh of relief after this matter was resolved.

Su Zhishan sent Su Jinxia to the door of the workshop, and said with emotion: "You still have a way. You don't know that many people from the workshop have come to me to talk about this these days."

The daily wages paid by the starch workshop are very high, one person is now sixty yuan a day, and on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, Su Jinxia will give each family two catties of pork.

Every three months, there is still a bonus on the first floor of the starch workshop, and in less than two years, everyone in the village will become rich.

With such a big piece of fat, the villagers don't want a piece of it to be given away by an outsider.

"Let's forget about this matter. If this happens again in the future, the village head and grandpa must not be merciful."

In the future, she must treat a lot of people. If they are all bugging her like Song Changbing's family, then she will be bored to death every day.

(End of this chapter)