The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

At noon, she was fed to support by Guli and limitless. Jiang qianxia pinched her round waist and worried about how fat she would be when her child was full-term?

No matter what she told them, although pregnant women need to make up, they can't make up too much. No one listens! Unable to reverse the thoughts of the ancients, Jiang qianxia can only silently decide to spend more energy in other places.

For example, teach the servants of the ancient house.

In the ancient mansion, the most spacious place is Guli's exclusive martial arts field. Two large platoons of weapons were placed on both sides, and the flat ground was covered with scratches of different depths, showing the air of killing.

Just in front of the martial arts arena, Jiang qianxia asked people to build a platform casually. He nestled in a padded high chair and just hid in the shade under the eaves.

There were a total of 175 servants and maidservants in the master's house of the ancient house, led by the old housekeeper who met in the farm last time, standing neatly on the martial arts field in rows.

After receiving the green tea handed by boundless, Jiang qianxia began to lecture with a lazy tone of barely refreshing.

"As you can see, I acted recklessly with the favor of the general. Sooner or later, I will annoy your majesty. The empress will be demoted to a Dalit. Maybe in two good days, the general will empathize and don't love the little girl who let me keep the empty boudoir alone. She was your mistress when I stepped into the gate of the ancient mansion yesterday."

People who have chewed the root of their tongue behind their back feel the cold wind "whizzing" into their bones even if they are drying in the hot sun.

His back was soaked with cold sweat. If he didn't take a chance, he was afraid that his legs would fall to the ground.

Looking at the crowd with different expressions, Jiang qianxia, sitting high, has a sense of freshness to take a panoramic view of the students' small movements on the podium.

After taking the little book presented by boundless, Jiang qianxia looked it over at will and said, "unexpectedly, the old lady looks sharp and mean. She's really good for you."

"Look, the maid in the old lady's yard, according to her position, the highest big maid, has a monthly profit of seven Guan money in January? Oh, no, the monthly profit that should be given is only two Guan, but the big maid can go to the accounting room in the name of the old lady to withdraw several Guan money and ten Guan money to subsidize her family?"

The big servant girl of Gu Liu's family was not in the mansion at this time, but went to baiyun temple. But realizing that the new mistress knew much more than they thought, the servants who had made small moves were still frightened in their hearts.

After sketching a few times with a Zhu pen, Jiang qianxia said to himself, "forget it, the big servant girl has difficulties at home, the old mother is paralyzed in bed, and the young brother is stupid when he is young. The two Guan money is really not enough."

"Write it down. In the future, her monthly interest will still be twice. Don't take more. But her old mother and young brother allow her to receive the house, set up a separate room for her mother and brother, and find something for her brother to do in the house. We can't raise idle people."

Boundless nod should be to write it down carefully in his book.

The servants were foolish. They ordered the old lady's big servant girl together with their mistress. Wasn't it to make an example? So this is, trying to buy people's hearts?

Without the meaning of explanation, Jiang qianxia continued to turn the book and said, "we are generals. Why are there so few examples of horses and grooms? Double it on the current basis."

"Where can the person in charge of daily shopping use so much? Cut two-thirds, let the knowledgeable contact the nearby Chuang Tzu, and directly let the farmer send the vegetables, eggs and meat needed by the family every day. The buyer only needs to count, check and pay the bill."

"The redundant purchasing personnel should take over the guard and patrol work. They should be trained for one month first. If they are still full of fat and eye-catching, they can sell them."

Most of the people in charge of purchasing are about to cry. The old lady never cares about these trivial things. It's a fat job with plenty of oil and water!

"Eh? No one among the buyers wants to make trouble?"

Still brewing how to cry and refute the Yellow haired girl's mistress, they listened to her first.

Looking up blankly, I saw the little mistress shaking her head regretfully and sighing, "I still think who's out to make trouble, so I'll take the opportunity to sell it to the mine and reduce some useless people at home."

The fat belly buyer stifled the careful thought in his heart and firmly bowed his head to fit a shrinking turtle.

Even if they don't have enough work, the salary of the ancient house is enough for them to live. They can occasionally take the name of a general and make others envy them.

At present, if the little mistress seizes the opportunity to sell it, they will have to die miserably in the mine!

But it's also strange that if they go to do the hard work controlled by veterans, what should they do if they like to stick together and don't look up to their veterans at all?

"As for those uncles who follow Gu Shuai and his husband and voluntarily stay in Gu mansion after a hundred wars, Qian Xia feels that such work as guarding the door and inspecting is a waste of their skills."

Slowly get up, Jiang qianxia gently squats and salutes the stunned veterans.

"If the uncles don't dislike Qian Xia's unkindness, Qian Xia has a good place for your uncles..."

The veterans silently changed their eyes. A white sideburns veteran with a broken arm but no change in his virility came out and saluted the river in the shallow summer.

"The old slave was given the name Gu Yong by Gu Shuai. Although as a general of the ancient house, he should obey the master's orders. But for these injured brothers behind him, the old slave can only have the courage to ask more."

The sharp eyes that did not become turbid due to aging stared at Jiang qianxia, and the evil spirit of hundred battles poured out.

"I dare ask my mistress where to send our old brothers!"

Shrouded in the evil spirit of dozens of elite veterans, even boundless has a defensive instinct to feel pressure. Jiang qianxia takes a deep breath and narrows his eyes very comfortably.

"Qian Xia is right. Even if you are off the battlefield, you uncles still practice hard every day, otherwise you can't maintain such a tiger and wolf posture."

With a happy grin, Jiang qianxia blinked and touched his chin and said, "the father of qianxia Division has many things that may increase the combat effectiveness of soldiers, such as new weapons, armor, siege equipment and camp defense facilities."

"Once these things come into the world, they may be the sharp weapons of the country! If you sell them to your majesty, you will earn a lot of rewards!"

Speaking of this, Jiang qianxia had a headache and said, "although the ancient mansion is famous, it only inherits two generations and still lacks some details. It shocked qianxia that there are only four shops belonging to the ancient mansion. How does this support the expenses of the ancient mansion?"

"So, as the mistress, qianxia must fill up the internal storehouse. I wonder if your uncles are willing to take over the work of military industry? Besides your uncles, qianxia really can't find other suitable people for this work."