Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 91 How to Prove It's Your Money Bag
"En." Ding Shitou was thinking about his own calculations, ignoring the corners of Zhao Jian's lips.

"The young ones can accept coming to the mansion as servants, but they can't come every day. After all, the family also has work to do, and the new house will be built soon. It's the season of spring plowing and spring planting. How can they go to the city every day?"

"Besides, there is no shortage of young servants by my grandfather's side. If you feel that the young one can relieve your boredom, you can visit your grandfather from time to time and cook delicious food for your grandfather."

"Therefore, the young one should not be a personal servant, but can be a part-time cook or something for the master. Also, the salary can't be calculated on the basis of two taels, no matter how you say it, it must be more than ten taels a month."

"Hehe." Zhao Jian laughed angrily at Ding Shitou's muttering, and spoke slowly.

"I haven't asked you what your real name is, why you disguised yourself as a man, and what your purpose was when you sneaked into Zhao's house. You really think you're a person with hidden skills that are in short supply."

"There is no shortage of cooks around my master, but there is a lack of someone who makes the bed, folds the quilt, and pours the bath water. You still think it's too much, and you want ten taels of silver? It depends on your performance."

"..." Ding Shitou stared at Zhao Jian, and was so angry that he didn't say a word for a long time.

This guy is really difficult to deal with, so don't blame my sister for having bad things to say.

only……

"Hehe, the young master is not satisfied, we can talk again, can we go back to the bed now, can we talk slowly after the little one is washed?"

No matter what you want to do, you have to get out of the water first.

"Is the water cold? Do you want to heat the water?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jian stretched out his hand again and shook it lightly in the water, so frightened that Ding Shitou even stopped breathing.

"Hehe, why are you so nervous with your small body, I don't like it." Zhao Jian heard Ding Shitou's breathing was strange, and couldn't help sneering, with a very vicious tongue.

Ding Shitou was so angry that his eyes spit fire, but he could only hold back in the predicament.

Fortunately, Zhao Jian laughed verbally, and got up fumbling in the end, and slowly went back to the bed.

Ding Shitou didn't dare to blink his eyes, and stared closely at his back, for fear that he would change his mind again.

When Zhao Jian lay down again, Ding Shitou let out a breath, which caused ripples on the surface of the water. He quickly got up and got out of the tub to bring his clothes and cloth belt.

His fingers suddenly froze while wrapping around his body.

"My purse!" Ding Shitou was startled, his mind buzzed, and he turned to stare at the man lying leisurely on the bed.

As if responding to her exclamation, what he was holding in his hand was her purse?
"My lord, that's all the belongings of the younger brothers and sisters."

Ding Shitou frowned patiently and filled with anger, quickly put on all his clothes, and came to the couch in a few steps.

If you don't give it back to her, then grab it back.

"How do you prove it's your purse?" Zhao Jian pursed her lips, she couldn't see it, but she always subconsciously looked towards the source of the voice.

"Why do you need to ask questions knowingly? It's not easy for me to make a living. My heart is like a clear state. I have already found out my bottom line. This is breaking my way of life."

Ding Shitou was full of thoughts, knelt down on the footbed, and spoke sadly with a sad face, his tone was low as if he could cry at any time, but he had to endure it stubbornly.

She didn't believe that she couldn't act weak when dealing with a blind man.

"Tell me about your affairs." Zhao Jian said suddenly after being silent for a moment.

Ding Shitou seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth unwillingly and recounted the life stories he had told those people in Nancuncheng with a look of grief and indignation.

Acting harder than in Nancheng Village, because she knew that this man was different.

　Zhao Jian, you bully Shitou too much!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)