Chapter 59
Liu Qiao'er immediately snatched the money from Jiang Gufu's hand, "That's right, listen to your third sister, it's normal for you to get paid for your work, you know that!"

After a pause, he asked Jiang Zhimian, "Mianmian, you said that you will get paid for working in the future, so can Second Aunt come to work?"

"Sure." Jiang Zhimian nodded.

Although Liu Qiaoer loves petty gains, she is her own family after all.

If you have money to earn, of course you should take care of your own family first.

Doesn't the fat and water flow into the fields of outsiders~
All of a sudden, everyone became excited, asking around Jiang Zhimian what he could do.

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

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

At that time, the family will be broken up!

Jiang Zhimian assigned tasks to them one by one.

Since it is going to be mass-produced, it is not possible to always use the small clay pot in the stove, but to build a large iron pot and build a simple stove for boiling extracts and other raw materials.

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

The uncle and the second uncle went to chop firewood, the more the better.

The children's job is very simple, the same as before, go to the back mountain to pick sea buckthorn and pull purslane and plantain.

Liu Qiaoer was responsible for cleaning up the sea buckthorn and herbs brought back.

As for Zhu Ruyi, Jiang Zhimian taught her how to make the extract.

Among these people, only this aunt is the most careful and suitable for the job.

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

"Grandma, you've reached the age when you should be blessed. From now on, 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, grandma didn't have any good things to love you before, but you start to respect me at such a young age, grandma, I'm really not a thing!"

"You love me so much, I should respect you." Jiang Zhimian said with dark lines on his face.

Mrs. Jiang thought for a while, "Then how can I fan you next to me, serve you tea and water, and you don't let the milk do anything, how can I do it!"

Unable to hold back Mrs. Jiang's soft-heartedness, Jiang Zhimian could only find her an easy job.

Sitting next to Na soles!
The rags I bought were used to hold the soles of the shoes.

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

But Mianmian said it clearly and logically, "I have to be responsible for sending these things to the town, and I will have to walk a lot. If the soles of the shoes are not thick and uncomfortable, my feet will blister. Not anymore."

After saying that, Mrs. Jiang understood.

"Sure, grandma will fix the soles for you right now, make sure you put them on like you're stepping on cotton."

Under the arrangement, everyone in the Jiang family has a job.

of course there are exceptions.

Shang Shuci is the exception.

When Jiang Zhimian was arranging work, she went straight back to her room.

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

It must be Jiang Zhimian's excuse for the girl-daughter relationship, playing the Jiang family as fools.

These people really believe it!

I'm afraid that when they get all the money, those men who are related to Jiang Zhimian will come to propose marriage or something.

The Jiang family had no choice but to refuse. After all, where would they pay back so much money?

In this way, of course she can't meddle. What if those men asked her to pay back the money and marry her because of her beauty?
Who can fall in love with Jiang Zhimian?

And those bath beans and balms...

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

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

She grew up so big that when she was in Shangzhou, she washed her hair with bath beans twice at the cripple's house next door.

After washing, it is fragrant and smooth...

"At that time, I'll just throw it away. What can I do with it? 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 to sleep, listening to the busy work of the Jiang family outside, his face was full of disdain.

(End of this chapter)

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