The two of them were so busy that they had to eat together.

Chen Laoda sat down, picked up the bowl in his hand, and said, "Yes, I think the life of my second aunt is getting better and better."

Jiang Qiuju snorted coldly and said, "I guess your second aunt has hooked up with a man, otherwise how can she eat meat?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Tieniu suddenly slapped the table heavily and said fiercely, "Enough!"

Jiang Qiuju was startled and looked at him in surprise, "You, you dare to be fierce to me?!"

Since Chen Tieniu was scared by the vegetables in the field last time, he seemed to have changed and was no longer submissive.

He picked up the bowl of porridge in front of Jiang Qiuju and poured it on her head, saying sternly: "If you think the food is not delicious, get out!"

Jiang Qiuju was shocked and quickly stood up, wiping the porridge off her face, and said: "Chen Tieniu, you are crazy!"

Chen Tieniu glared at her with bulging eyes, "Say it again!"

Jiang Qiuju was a bully who only bullied the weak and feared the strong. Seeing Chen Tieniu's terrifying eyes, she immediately gritted her teeth and sat down obediently, not daring to speak again.

She smelled the meat aroma from next door and looked at the mess on her table. Her heart ached like a needle, and she felt very uncomfortable.

She had completely forgotten the time when her family ate meat and humiliated the Zhou family next door.

In the Zhou family yard.

Aunt Zhou put the cooked pig's trotter on the table and called them to eat, "Wanchun, Ruiyuan, Zhao'er, Feng'er, come and eat!"

Du Wanchun was cleaning up the freshly made tower incense in the backyard. When she heard the voice, she wiped her hands and came to the kitchen to help serve the rice.

Zhou Ruiyuan in the room took the lead and brought the rice to the table for her.

Since his legs and feet got better, he often rushed to work with Du Wanchun, fearing that she would be tired.

But Du Wanchun was not hypocritical. She would rush to do what she could do on weekdays.

After sitting down, Aunt Zhou and Zhou Ruiyuan each picked up a piece of pig's trotter for her.

The pig's trotter was stewed very soft and tender. It was fat but not greasy when you bite it, and it tasted sweet in your mouth.

Although Aunt Zhou's cooking skills were average, for people who had not eaten meat for a long time, this pig's trotter was really delicious.

Du Wanchun ate two or three pieces in a row.

Seeing that she liked the food, Aunt Zhou was very satisfied and picked up another piece for her, fearing that she would not have enough to eat, "Come, eat more."

"Thank you, mother." Du Wanchun thanked while picking up a piece for Aunt Zhou.

The family ate happily, and not long after, a guest suddenly came to the house.

"Is Miss Du at home?"

Du Wanchun got up quickly and walked out of the house, "Who is looking for me?"

It was Liu, the housekeeper of the Fang Mansion.

When Liu saw Du Wanchun, he smiled and said, "Miss Du, hello."

Du Wanchun was startled and quickly welcomed him into the house, "Liu, why are you here?"

Liu, the housekeeper, walked in and replied, "I have a big happy event to tell the girl."

Du Wanchun asked with a puzzled look on his face, "What big happy event?"

"Liu, the housekeeper!" Aunt Zhou also hurried over and arranged for Zhou Zhao and others to get chairs and pour water.

Housekeeper Liu took the water, sat down, and said slowly: "Didn't the young lady sell a few bottles of perfume to those ladies last time?"

Du Wanchun nodded.

Housekeeper Liu continued: "Our master likes the perfume and the incense sold by the young lady very much, so he wants to do a business with the young lady, a business that is sure to make money."

Du Wanchun sat aside in confusion and asked him: "What kind of business is it?"

Housekeeper Liu took a sip of water and replied: "Our master has taken a fancy to your craftsmanship and wants to invite you to our Fang family to make incense. Our Fang family will open a shop and only sell your incense, and then pay you wages every month. What do you think?"

Du Wanchun listened and frowned slightly.

Housekeeper Liu stretched out five fingers and said: "The wages are fifty taels a month."

Fifty taels a month is not a small amount for ordinary farmers.

If it were any other time, Aunt Zhou would definitely agree, but she saw that Du Wanchun didn't speak, so she didn't speak either.

Du Wanchun calculated in his mind and felt more and more that there was something wrong with the fifty taels.

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