She pursed her lips and spoke of her pity, "I don't have enough manpower there. It's just me, Shuangshuang and Erhua. I can't trust the others, so I can only ask Uncle Sun for help. I know that Uncle Sun is very popular. Okay, I know a lot of people, so help me find a bookkeeper, the salary will be absolutely generous."
"You kid," Shopkeeper Sun smiled, "Don't worry, you've already asked me about this, and I will definitely help you find a capable and solid person."
"Then thank you, Uncle Sun," Shen Bingning narrowed her eyes and skipped back. She knew that shopkeeper Sun would definitely help her find a suitable person, so she just had to play it safe.
After she went back, she was drawing something on the paper again, sometimes frowning, sometimes scratching the table, and almost scratching the wall.
"Boss, a guest is here," Erhua shouted from outside.
"Here we come," Shen Bingning threw down the eyebrow pencil and ran out. Just when Shen Shuang got up, he saw something she put on the table. She picked it up and took a look. It was a very strange picture. It is still there. I didn’t draw the whole picture, and I don’t know what she was drawing.
Anyway, she knew that Shen Bingning had always been weird. Shen Shuang shrugged his shoulders, poured himself some water, and leaned against the window to drink. The weather outside seemed to be getting warmer, and the Chinese New Year was almost here.
This year's New Year seems to be earlier than previous years, and also cooler than previous years.
Not long after, Shen Bingzhi walked in, playing with a piece of silver in his hand.
"Shuangshuang," she called Shen Shuang, which happened to wake him up from his thoughts.
"Yeah," Shen Shuang turned around, and before he could react, he saw a white thing thrown towards him.
She quickly reached out and took the thing thrown at her, and when she saw it, she saw that it was an ingot of silver, exactly five taels.
"Boss, this is..." She clenched the money in her hand, "Was it the wrong one?"
"Your wages," Shen Bingning continued to sit down and draw the unfinished pictures.
Shen Shuang lowered her eyelashes and there was moisture in her eyes. She turned around and continued to look outside, not knowing what she was looking at.
I have five taels of silver in my hand, which is exactly what I paid for selling the bag just now. For an ordinary family, these five taels of silver can already live comfortably for a year.
As for her Shen Shuang, when had she ever made money for herself? This was the first time that the wages she received were quite a lot, really quite a lot.
In the evening, all the women in the village went back. Only Shen Bingning and Shen Shuang were still busy. Shen Shuang was making bags, and Shen Bingning was still drawing. I don't know what she was drawing, but they were busy anyway. It has been a day, and I have drawn one picture after another. I don’t know which picture this is.
"It's finally done," she stretched her body and saw that Shen Shuang was still making the bags. He couldn't be persuaded, and he continued to work hard, and there were a lot of finished bags beside him.
"Shuangshuang, go to bed." Shen Bingning pushed Shuangshuang and then yawned, "Remember, women can't stay up too late, otherwise they will become ugly."
"I'm done with this one," Shen Shuang said without moving, still working on the bag in his hand, almost finished.
Shen Bingning rubbed her eyes. She sat down, leaned on the table, and kept nodding her head on the table. She was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes.
"Boss, go to bed," Shen Shuang sighed when he saw Shen Bingning's appearance.
Shen Bingning opened her eyes and said, "You should go to sleep too. I know your temperament. If I don't drive you to bed, you will have to be busy here all day today. You two, you can't work so hard."