Aunt Sun praised her vigorously, but after seeing that it was only a penny cheaper in the end, she shook her head, hummed, rolled her eyes and walked away in a sullen manner.
"The stingy guy is just the stingy guy! Tsk, no wink!"
The third uncle is quite satisfied with the position of collecting money.
"What is the name of my job?"
Jiang Yuan thought for a while and said: "Cashier."
"Cashier, not bad, not bad! I like the job of cashier." The third uncle nodded, very satisfied.
Jiang Yuan sighed helplessly.
She was very upset when the king of a country came to her pork shop to work as a cashier for her.
So much so that when Old Mrs. Jiang saw him collecting money or even bargaining with others, his eyes dropped in shock.
He quickly ran inside and asked in a low voice: "Why did you do this?"
"What's wrong with this? Don't interrupt me to collect the money! The scale is just right. It's three coins in total, which is a lot for you. Come back next time!"
The third uncle greeted one person and ushered in the next one.
"Uncle Zhao, you have a total of seventy-three cents. You are a regular customer. I will charge you seventy-two cents."
“Come again next time!”
Old Mrs. Jiang's eyes twitched as she looked at him, so skilled...
He came to Jiang Yuan again and asked Jiang Yuan with his eyes.
"He immersed himself in it, don't blame me."
Jiang Yuan slashed the pig bone with his knife, cutting the bone into several pieces.
Old Mrs. Jiang was trembling, looked at Jiang Yuan, and quickly came out from behind.
He observed it for a while and found that the emperor was indeed enjoying it...
Doesn’t the Ministry of Revenue collect him enough money every year?
To be so excited about such a small amount of money...
When Old Mrs. Jiang heard an old lady calling the emperor stingy, and the emperor responded with a smile, he felt his heart was a little sick.
"You're stingy, you're so stingy, you haven't found a wife yet, right?"
"Aunt Li, not yet."
"I know you can't do this. If you spare me another three cents, I will introduce you to a good girl later!"
"I don't want it, I have a girl I like."
"Tsk, no future! No wonder you don't have a wife at such an old age. It's weird if you can marry one!" Aunt Li rolled her eyes at him, took the meat and left.
Old Mrs. Jiang was sweating and felt that the scene in front of her was a bit fantasy.
After returning from sweeping the tomb, Shitou still studied with Mr. Jiang. However, he had a day off today and came to Jiang Yuan's place.
When the meat was almost sold, Jiang Yuan tidied up.
"You go and clean up, and I'm going to cook."
"okay."
The third uncle reluctantly put down the money in the drawer and box, and would count it later.
Then pick up the rag and start wiping the table.
"I'll do it, I'll do it." Old Mrs. Jiang hurried forward.
"You are such an old man, think about it, okay? Don't tire yourself!" The third uncle was not unhappy at all about his work.
"Okay, why not!"
"Then go ahead, I'll count the money."
Seeing his persistence, the third uncle threw the rag in his hand and continued to sit at the cashier to collect money.
Old Mr. Jiang accepted his fate and began to clean.
When Jiang Yuan called them to eat, Mrs. Jiang couldn't straighten her waist.
"What's wrong with you?"
"I'm tired of cleaning...what did you do today?"
Jiang Yuan didn't care why he went to clean the house. He felt sorry for the emperor, but she didn't.
This emperor can be considered to be in middle age, in his forties, and has good strength.
Old Man Jiang had to get in there by himself...he was an old man, so he had to be exhausted.