In ancient times, I made a fortune by copying my family

Ling Chu didn't take the second lady's anger to heart at all.

She has no feelings for this family.

As for what she said just now, she said it deliberately for everyone to hear.

Although the Ling family was demoted to common people and could no longer be an official, life must continue.

Her father and second and third uncles can do business, but they can also choose to do some work like bookkeeping.The eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother are not young anymore, so they should take some responsibility.

As for the female relatives in the mansion, they can make some needlework girls, which can help to some extent.

A big family, with hands and feet, as long as they work hard, they won't starve to death.

But if you still put on airs and can't let go of your figure, then wait to drink the northwest wind.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Ling Hao sighed, "Grandmother, the eldest sister is right, as long as our family works together, we will be able to overcome the current difficulties. We all have hands and feet, and we can always find ways to earn money. "

Mrs. Tai has always attached great importance to this eldest grandson, and she nodded with relief when she heard the words, "Brother Hao is right. As long as the whole family is united, the current predicament will be overcome safely. From now on, everyone will take turns to do the work in the mansion... ..."

The things that Mrs. Tai has decided cannot be refuted. Even if the second wife is dissatisfied, she can only endure it.

The second girls, Ling Hui and Ling Qing, surrounded Mrs. Tai with a smile, and said that they would work hard to become more female celebrities, and when they earned money, they would buy maids for Mrs. Tai and come back to serve her.

Coax Mrs. Tai into a smile from ear to ear.

Ling Chu didn't pay much attention to this, just found an excuse, and took the two maids back to her yard.

Both Liu Xiangju and Xia Zhi knelt down and solemnly greeted Ling Chu, officially treating her as their master.

Ling Chu didn't refuse, "From now on, you can stay by my side with peace of mind. You two are my maids, and you only need to work in my yard from now on. As for the other people in the house, don't worry too much about it."

The two maids saw what happened in the flower hall earlier.Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to ask more.

Although these two are maidservants for the first time, they also know that the most important thing to be a servant is loyalty, and the master should obey what the master says.

Seeing that the two agreed, Ling Chu didn't say much.After arranging a place for them to live, she went back to her room to rest.

But not long after, Liu Xiangju came to her anxiously.

"Girl, can I ask you for two days off first, and then come back to work when I go back to finish my mother's affairs?"

Liu Xiangju didn't know that Ge Shi was dead, and her ghost was collected by Ling Chu.

Ling Chu didn't intend to let her know.

Although Ge Shi is her mother, but now she is a puppet soul. If she gets close to Liu Xiangju's side and makes her tainted with Yin Qi, it will damage her body and luck.

Although Ge Shi loved this daughter dearly, as a mother, she didn't want her child to suffer any harm.

Ge's family is dead, and Ling Chu will not stop Liu Xiangju from taking care of her funeral.

That Liu Dongluo is a gambler who forced Ge Shi to death, so I don't know if he has arranged for her funeral.

Seeing that nothing was going on around her, Ling Chu simply asked Xia Zhi to follow her back to help her.

"The 200 taels, you take it back, take care of your mother's funeral affairs, and then come back to work."

Liu Xiangju didn't expect that Ling Chu would give her a leave of absence and return a sum of money.

He didn't want Ling Chu's money at first, but now that she was penniless and her father had lost all the money in the family, he hesitated for a while, but still wiped away his tears, and took the bank note.

"Thank you, girl. It's just that I borrowed the money from the girl. However, I don't have the money to pay it back. Can it be deducted from the monthly bill in the future?"

"You don't need to pay back this money, it's a funeral ceremony from me, so take it with peace of mind."

Xia Zhi originally followed Ling Chu, and her heart was always uneasy, but at this moment, her heart suddenly settled down.

The girl is a good person, not only rescued them from the traffickers, but also took her and Liu Xiangju as maids.

Liu Xiangju's mother died, and the girl gave so many funerals.

She believes that as long as she does her job well in the future and serves the good girl faithfully, the girl will not treat her badly.

Ling Chu didn't know that he was issued a good person card by the maid.

After the two servant girls left, taking advantage of the fact that they had nothing to do in the mansion, Ling Chu went to sleep after eating, ate after waking up, and lay down in the yard to bask in the sun after eating.

With her body, she still needs to add more yang energy.

Leaving the mansion the next day, Ling Chu went to the clinic to dispense health-preserving medicine.

Coming out of the medical hall, Ling Chu looked at the few hundred taels of silver bills left in his hand, and sighed.

With the 3000 taels of thank you gift from Prince Jing's mansion and the silver rewarded by the system, she had been given a month's worth of health-care medicine, and there were only more than 300 taels left.

This money is really useless.

It seems that if she wants to continue to live a good life, she must not only work hard to accumulate merit, but also earn more money.

After returning home, Ling Chu boiled a dose of medicine and drank it, and was about to go to rest for a while, but Xia Zhi ran back with a face full of panic.

"Girl, it's bad, Liu Xiangju is gone."

Ling Chu frowned. Seeing Xia Zhi leaning on a chair, panting heavily, he probably ran all the way back without stopping.

"Drink some water first, and take a rest." Ling Chu didn't rush to ask, but poured her a glass of water.

Xia Zhizheng was so thirsty from running, he didn't hesitate when he heard the words, reached out to take it, and drank it in a few sips.

Putting down the teacup, Xia Zhi still looked anxious, "Girl, Liu Xiangju is gone, what should I do?"

"What's going on, please explain clearly slowly."

Xia Zhi looked eager and anxious, "Originally, Xiangju and I were burning paper in the mourning hall, but she found that the paper at home was almost gone, so she planned to go to the street to buy some paper money for joss sticks.

But not long after she walked out of the gate, I thought I heard her scream.

I felt something was wrong at the time, but when I went out, I didn't see her.

I inquired around, and no one saw Liu Xiangju going out, but someone said that they seemed to see a carriage passing by, but they couldn't see who was sitting in it. "

After taking a breath, Xia Zhi continued, "I was worried about Xiangju's accident, so I inquired about it at a nearby incense candle shop, but all the storekeepers said they had never seen her."

"Xiangju is gone, did you tell her father about it?"

Xia Zhi shook his head, "No, Xiangju's father is not at home. The neighbors didn't know about Xiangju's mother's accident. It was because we hired someone to help build the mourning hall that everyone knew that Xiangju's mother had died.

According to the aunts who came to help, Xiangju hadn't seen her father for several days. "

Seeing that there was nothing to ask, Ling Chu had no choice but to go to Liu's house to have a look.

When we arrived at Liu's house, we didn't see Liu Dongluo, only two aunts who had been friends with Ge Shi during his lifetime. He couldn't bear to see Liu Xiangju handle Ge Shi's funeral by himself, so he came to help.

Ling Chu asked around, but no one saw Liu Xiangju.

On the contrary, the person who saw the carriage passing by, seeing Ling Chu's careful questioning, hesitated for a while before telling her that the one passing near Liu's house seemed to be Hu Batian's carriage.

Ling Chu: If you don’t tip the tickets, you’ll have to drink the northwest wind.