One is five taels, while three here are only ten taels, which is not expensive either.
Song Qiu thought for a while and asked Yang Dabao's wife and two daughters to come and take a look before making a decision.
Manager Qin also wanted to sell one more person and make more business, so he quickly asked the manager to bring the person.
Yang Dabao's daughter-in-law's surname is Zhu. She is a typical peasant woman. She has dark skin, a round face, and a somewhat hunched back. She looks like an honest face, but she also looks old. She looks like someone in her late thirties who is in her forties.
One of his two daughters is called Da Lian, who is fifteen this year, and the other is called Er Lian, who is thirteen this year. They look like Zhu, but they are also a little rough and black, and their hands are full of calluses from too much work.
After Song Qiu read it, he nodded in agreement.
Yang Dabao was so happy that he took his daughter-in-law and kowtowed to Song Qiu in gratitude.
In the end, Song Qiu got a bunch of contracts for selling his body and spent dozens of taels of money, which made him feel a little sick just thinking about it.
But these days, even with this market situation, it’s really not expensive.
Among the five who are good at boxing and kicking, one is worth six ounces, Orion Gao Liang is worth five ounces, and the last three are the same as Yang Dabao, who are also worth five ounces.
The money Bai saved to buy Huang Qi and the others was only used as monthly payment for the ten-year labor contract, but they still had to spend it now.
Therefore, the money that should be spent will always be spent, and it will not be retained at all.
They led a group of people out of Sanyang Yaxing in a mighty manner. It was almost Shenshi, but the city gate was not closed yet, so they could still leave the city.
Song Qiu asked Zhu, mother and daughter, to get in the carriage, and the others followed the carriage.
All the way out of the North City Gate, it was already the third quarter of Shenshi.
No matter how fast you walk, you can only cover ten miles in half an hour. This is still an easy walk on the official road.
Therefore, after passing Jinshui Town, the sun gradually set.
After resting for a quarter of an hour, we continued walking forward. By the time we arrived at Panshi Town, it was already dark, and it was hard to go on the road now, plus we were all hungry.
Song Qiu asked Du Chuanfu to drive the carriage to the house in Guihua Hutong, stay one night, and get up early tomorrow to return to the village.
The weather is hot, so it’s easy to arrange your sleeping arrangements. It doesn’t matter if you don’t cover yourself with a quilt. Tengba Tengba can sleep well.
Now it’s time to eat.
Rice, flour, oil, salt, etc. were always available in the house. Song Qiu called Zhu's mother and daughter to ask, "Can you cook?"
You can do it, but you just can't do it well.
It's okay, just make the noodles and have a bowl of gnocchi per person. It's dark and you can't buy food, so just eat it like this.
The three of them, mother and daughter Zhu, were not tired after traveling in the car all the way. They also had to show off when they arrived at the host's house. They immediately rolled up their sleeves and got busy.
There were about a dozen gnocchi, and the three of them, the mother and the daughter, were lighting the fire. The two people responsible for pulling the noodles were also numb. In just two quarters of an hour, Song Qiu served the gnocchi.
After adding a drop of sesame oil, it was a big dry bowl. Song Qiu couldn't eat it, so he called Du Chuanfu over to give him half of it, but he saw that he also had a big bowl full.
So he simply called others to come and see who had more to eat, and gave it to him.
Looking at these people, each of them only had half a bowl, and the mother and daughter of the Zhu family had only half a bowl of soup and only two or three noodles.
When the girl called her, the mother and daughter hunched their necks and looked cautious, which made Song Qiu sigh.
I might as well stop eating now and ask Butler Du to give a lecture to the newcomers first.
Du Chuanfu stood up, looked at everyone, and lectured loudly, "Although our Song family is not a wealthy family, we do not treat our servants harshly. The girl is kind. As long as she works hard and does not cheat, I will keep your food safe."
You are full, your life is stable, and it will definitely not be worse than before. Of course, if anyone does not do things honestly, we girls are not clay bodhisattvas, so we will still have to deal with it how to deal with it."
"In short, it's just one sentence. Now that you have come to the Song family, it is fate. From now on, you will be loyal to the master and work hard, and your kindness will be indispensable. Do you understand?"
When the housekeeper lectures, no one under him dares to respond.
Those who used to be guards and servants subconsciously obeyed the orders of the housekeeper. Now they took the lead and everyone responded in unison: "I understand!"
Du Chuanfu then asked the Zhus and their daughters to make some noodles again, but this time they should be careful not to let go of the noodles.
Mrs. Zhu was also scared of poverty. She had never had enough to eat before. It was a habit she had developed. Now that she was being scolded, she understood and hurried back to the kitchen to work. She was extremely moved.
They, farmers, don't want anything else but not to be hungry. The girl will ensure that they have enough to eat every time. Meeting such a master is really a blessing they have cultivated in their previous lives!
But you have to listen to the girl, do things in a down-to-earth manner, avoid cheating and cheating, and strive to work steadily in this master's family for the rest of your life.
After dinner, Song Qiu took a bath first and went to bed, and everyone else also took a shower with well water to cool down before they all rested.
The next day, when Song Qiu got up, Zhu's mother and daughter had already prepared breakfast according to Du Chuanfu's arrangement. Du Chuanfu went early in the morning to complete Song Qiu's instructions last night and went to a clothing store to buy a complete set of clothes for everyone to change into.
superior.
All the clothes in the nursing home are gray. There are so many people and it’s too late to make them now.
Looking at the uniformed nursing homes, Song Qiu thought to himself that there are many people in the family now, and it is inevitable to have two sets of clothes in one season. It is not worth buying ready-made clothes. If they are all made, Lu Yan and the others know how to embroider.
Yeah, I can't even make clothes.
He turned his attention to Mrs. Zhu and her daughter, and called Mrs. Zhu over to ask, "Do you know how to make clothes?"
Mrs. Zhu replied cautiously, "If you don't do it well, you can make clothes for our farmers, but they won't do anything else."
As if he was afraid that she would be asked to make clothes, he stretched out his rough hands to show Song Qiu, "These hands can easily scratch good materials."
Song Qiu pointed to the clothes worn by the nurse, with a short top and trousers underneath. It was the simplest style, "Can you make something like this?" This was made of coarse cloth, not afraid of being scratched, and it was not silk.
Zhu nodded.
Song Qiu said: "Okay, from now on, the daily work of you mother and daughter is to make clothes, shoes and socks. You can also go to the kitchen to do some work after dinner." There were about ten more mouths, Lin and Chunxi.
They are all too busy.
After making this arrangement, Song Qiu asked Du Chuanfu to go out after breakfast and bring back more coarse cloth.
From then on, the Zhu family, mother and daughter, made the proper clothes for the nursing home, the concierge, the sweeper, the wife, and Huang Qi and others.
As for the Du Chuanfu Zou family, Red, Yellow, Blue and Green, and Aunt Song, including her and her breasts, were made by Red, Yellow, Blue and Green themselves.
Shopkeeper Tao, for example, had different clothes. Everyone had wives, so they distributed the fabrics according to the season and asked their wives to make them.
After Du Chuanfu bought the fabric, the group left the town and headed back to Songshan Village.
I walked on my legs and arrived home just before noon.
I thought that the two houses in the town yesterday were the main house.
Liu Hai and others who used to be the servants of the nursing home still felt that the house was not as big as the original owner's house, so why did it need ten nursing homes?
However, Yang Dabao and others felt that the second time they entered the house, they were very impressive.
But now, when they saw the high-walled courtyard in front of them, the red door opened, and they entered the huge outer courtyard with the magnificent hanging flower door, everyone was stunned.
Then I was taken by Butler Du to arrange a place to stay, and when I heard someone say that this big house was as big as four, I was even more shocked.
No wonder there are ten nursing homes. Such a big house is bigger than their original owner's house. Ten nursing homes are considered too few, right?