Chapter 141 The Lively Thatched Cottage

"You dare to toss about something you haven't heard of.

I said a long time ago that if I have time, I might as well follow the Jiang family to make money.

I heard that little girl Jiang Xiaohua has raised her wages again——a girl is a girl, she doesn't plan to..."

Aunt Zhou refuted it back.

But there was a voice in my heart shouting furiously: Yes, why did she have to walk into the kitchen unruly back then?
Is it not good to just wash the fruit outside?
For her, it was a very easy job, and she made money by chatting and laughing with the women around her.

Earn no less money than men.

When she got home with a copper coin, she could show it off.

Later, Jiang Xiaohua gave those women a wage increase.

A little girl with financial power in her hands, who would have believed this in the past? !
A two-cent increase for one person-how much will it cost for so many individuals?
What a prodigal!

If she was still there, she would have received so much money.

She also occasionally ate fruit twice. It has to be said that the fruit picked in the deep mountains is really sweet, better than the fruit in the yard.

Aunt Zhou's mind was in a thousand turns.

She was so annoyed that she pinched her thigh, and even wanted to slap herself twice. Although she shamelessly approached the stove, she was still very shameless at certain times.

For example, now, no matter how regretful she was, she never thought about pretending to be okay and brazenly asking Jiang Xiaohua to give her another chance.
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After Mrs. Fang arrived at the thatched cottage and knocked on the door, she discovered the scene of busy work inside.

Isn't it very lively.

Those who washed fruit washed fruit, those who dug wells dug wells, and children who just ran back from the mountains. The courtyard was full of various fruits, pots one after another, and wooden barrels and large tanks for carrying water.

The quite spacious yard was squeezed into a very narrow place like this, making it look very cramped.

Seeing the person coming, Jiang Tanyue was dazed at first, then greeted Mrs. Fang with a big smile, and invited the person in sideways.

The attitude is neither humble nor arrogant.

There is no difference from the last time we met.

Mrs. Fang nodded in satisfaction, she still has the sensitivity from last time.

She felt that the little girl went to the back door of Bai's house to sell jam just for a short-term cash flow. As expected, her guess was correct.

She seemed to want to make the business to the extreme and make it on the right track.

In the sight of the women, Jiang Tanyue invited them into the house, "Our family is separated from the people in the old house, and it's a little messy, which made Granny Fang laugh."

Describe your current situation in two simple sentences.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the mother-in-law explained her reason for coming.

She came to buy jam.

When Aunt Zhou was mentioned, it was inevitable that she would be filled with righteous indignation and fear.

"The master doesn't care about it. If she really cares about it with that woman, she will definitely not be able to bear it." Mrs. Fang's face is still gentle and kind, with a sharp edge.

She belittled the jam sold by Zhou's family to mud, and quietly boasted about how exquisite Jiang's jam was.

Jiang Tanyue smiled lightly, but did not add insult to injury.

She didn't bring personal grievances into this business, and a few calm words dominated the audience and brought the topic back to the present.

Coincidentally, Mrs. Fang arrived at the right time. One day later, Jiang Tanyue transported the jam to the town and sold it to Jin Youqian, and there was no finished jam at home.

"This is cherry jam. Cherry is a fruit that has matured during this period. We choose fresh and plump fruit." Jiang Tanyue dug out a spoonful of jam from the jar with a small wooden spoon, and melted it with water in a bowl.

(End of this chapter)

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