Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 5

Of course, Zhao Caifeng also knew that what Wang Yan said had some truth, so after she left, Zhao Caifeng made a feasibility analysis of going to Zhuangzi to become a maid.She is fifteen years old this year, and Wang Yan is only thirteen years younger than her by two years.According to the Zhai Dou novels she read in her previous life, the big families usually choose the smaller maids to buy, one is to buy them back when they are young and easy to train, and the other is to cultivate the temperament of the maids, many maids from rich families come out. It can be more noble than the young lady from a small family.

But according to the ages of Zhao Caifeng and Wang Yan, it is obvious that they can't be that kind of maids. They can only be rough maids who serve in Zhuangzi. Water is nothing more than doing some rough work of sweeping.This kind of maid is the most tiring, and takes the least money. Although her income is stable, after a few years, she will be an old girl when she is released.Although Zhao Caifeng has made up her mind to be an old girl, there is a difference between an active leftover woman and a passive leftover woman.

Zhao Caifeng thought about it, but she still couldn't go. Although she hasn't figured out what she can do for a living yet, she will always remember it in a few days. If she does, she is still working as a maid in Zhuangzi. On the contrary, you will not be free.Being able to be a good citizen with a free body these days is all a matter of virtue accumulated by the ancestors. This is also Zhao Caifeng's lament that the current situation is not too bad to be irretrievable.

Millet porridge was cooking on the stove. Yesterday, Mrs. Yang picked a handful of green vegetables from the field. Although they were full of holes bitten by bugs, Zhao Caifeng washed them one by one based on the idea that organic food is extra nutritious. Yes, I chopped it up with a kitchen knife and put it in the porridge. After two rolls, there is already a faint fragrance of vegetables coming out.Zhao Caifeng, who had eaten white porridge and pickled melon for so many days, couldn't hold back for a moment, her stomach growled, and she cried out.

No wonder the ancients said that a hero starved to death with a bowl of rice. It is really sad to not have a full stomach.Yesterday, I saw that Mrs. Yang happily gave Mrs. Xu two eggs, and I knew that the two widows usually take care of each other. I didn't expect that the widows would get together in a small Zhaojia Village.In addition to the happy old lady and the old lady of the Song family, the five widows gathered together for a table of mahjong and there were too many people!

Zhao Caifeng cooked the porridge, and seeing that Mrs. Yang had not returned with her second child, Zhao Wen, she asked Zhao Wu to look at Zhao Caidie first, and found a bowl that looked better, filled a bowl of porridge and sent it to the neighbor.Zhao Caifeng observed for a whole day, and the chimney of Song's house had never smoked today, so adults don't worry, this child can't be hungry.It was rare to cook a decent vegetable porridge today, she thought about it and planned to send a bowl to Mrs Xu, so that the baby would be full anyway.

When Zhao Caifeng brought the porridge to the Song family's courtyard, the people who came to see Xu Ruyue all left one after another. Xu's heart was also sad now, and her expression was calm. Seeing Zhao Caifeng came in with a bowl of porridge, she hurriedly said: "How dare I ask you to bring food over again."

Zhao Caifeng smiled and said: "I just heard Brother Bao cry, maybe I'm hungry, just happened to be hot porridge at my house, so I brought him a bowl."

Looking at the bowl of porridge, Mrs. Xu was grateful in the end. In addition to Bao Geer and a baby, the Song family also had a grandma who had a broken leg and couldn't move normally. Zhao Caifeng came here last time. I've seen it before, so when I served the porridge, I intentionally took an extra bite, so that the children couldn't finish it, and the old lady could eat some too.

Mrs. Xu took the bowl, and Zhao Caifeng waited for her to bring the porridge out before taking the bowl back. There was no decent bowl at home, so she had to wait. Fortunately, there was a mouthful in the backyard of the Song family. Well, Mrs. Xu also washed it very quickly.Zhao Caifeng saw Mrs. Xu going out with the bowl, and was about to wait a little while, when she heard a voice in the room inside, said angrily, "Is the girl from the Zhao family here? Come in and talk to me..."

Zhao Caifeng knew that Xu Ruyue's illness had only lasted for the past two days, and now she was able to say a whole sentence, probably because of the backlight.It's pathetic to think she's only 17 years old and dying.Zhao Caifeng felt some compassion, lifted up a khaki door curtain in front of her, and went inside.

There is a countertop in the room, and there are many bottles and cans. Xu Ruyue is lying on the kang, and there is a child of about ten months sleeping peacefully next to her.When she saw Zhao Caifeng coming in, she managed to support herself, but couldn't get up, Zhao Caifeng hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Lie down quickly, so that you can rest."

(End of this chapter)