The Daily Life of the Daughter of a Minor Official

Chapter 35 Checkout

 The husband usually dotes on his daughter more than his three sons. If he still gets beaten, then the daughter must have done something wrong.

 Cheng Yingzhen looked at her daughter tenderly and reached out to hug her, "Ajin...what did you do to make your father angry?"

 “It’s not because of you.” Su Ruojin was so wronged that she burst into tears.

for her? Cheng Yingzhen raised her head and looked at her husband, "Is the official doing this for my aunt?"

"no."

"That is…"

Su Yanli didn't say it out loud, so he snorted, "Next time if the lawlessness continues, I'll beat her again." After saying that, he picked up his wife and hurried back to the bedroom.

Cheng Yingzhen still wanted to ask, but he was picked up and left the dining room in a few steps.

Su Ruojin had tears on her face:…

　　I was caught off guard and was given a mouthful of dog food.

Her father proved with his actions that he only had her mother, Cheng Yingzhen, in his heart!

Isn't her worry in vain?

 Oh my God, Su Ruojin cried sadly again! Who is she doing this for?

Back in the bedroom, Cheng Yingzhen heard her daughter howling again, and quickly pushed her husband away, "Look at the child, hurry up and comfort her..."

Su Yanli tucked his wife into bed, "She will have someone to coax her from now on."

Cheng Yingzhen understood instantly and couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile, "Look at how you've spoiled your daughter. How can there be a man as good as you to coax her in the future?"

"If you don't, I won't get married. I will support her for the rest of my life." Su Yanli said harsh words, but turned around and went to the dining room and stood at the door. "I can take care of my aunt's affairs without going to the workshop."

 Let’s see what you, a little bastard, have to say in the future.

Huh!

Su Ruojin stopped crying and looked at his father blankly.

Su Yanli straightened up and said, "Mother Dong, take her to rest." Then, he turned around with his hands behind his back and left proudly.

 Wow, her dad is so handsome!

Even though he received a beating, did he still have the feeling of "planting flowers but not flourishing but not planting willows and willows"? Did it force his father to take action?

When the two brothers of the Su family saw their fierce father leaving, they let out a long sigh of relief and glanced at the feather duster placed on the Eight Immortals' table. This thing was always used to greet their brothers and their servants. They didn't expect that one day it would fall on Ah Jin (sister) It's really weird on my body.

From the beginning to the end, Su Dalang heard about a beautiful woman and didn’t understand anything else. He wanted to ask but didn’t know who to ask, so he simply kept it to himself and didn’t ask anything.

Su Sanlang was young and didn’t understand much. At this moment, he felt sleepy and opened his mouth, “Uncle Shutong, I want to sleep.”

Shu Tong, who had been quietly watching the excitement and laughing, walked in from the door of the dining room, picked up Su Sanlang in one hand, and took Su Dalang to rest with the other. After they were settled, he had to go to the workshop to continue working.

　　Everyone left. Mother Dong shook her head and laughed. She came over to lead the second lady and couldn't help but tap her on the head. "If I were in other people's homes, I would have been spanked long ago."

Su Ruojin held Dong's mother with one hand and covered her **** with the other. It didn't hurt at all. She was ashamed. She was a young woman in her mid-twenties. If she was spanked by a thirty-year-old man, she might as well hit her with a piece of tofu. Forget it.

Within two days, there were indeed several shops selling hawthorn. At the gate of Xiangguo Temple, Shu and their business were not so good, and they even brought back some leftover goods.

Shu Tong was angry, so he went to those shops to inquire. As expected, two of the grocery stores belonged to Mrs. Yao.

　　It’s still a few days away from the fifteenth day of the first lunar month! Shutong sat on the threshold of the workshop, holding his chin and sighing. Feng Wangtian looked at the Su family's storage room. There were still three or four sacks, weighing at least more than three hundred kilograms.

Su Ruojin was not pessimistic at all. He waved to them, called them into the workshop, and sat down at the Eight Immortals' table. "Let's settle the accounts, and after the calculation is complete, we will settle your commissions."

As soon as the goods arrived, Su Ruojin paid the Feng family’s hawthorn capital to Uncle Feng.

　It took less than half an hour for Su Ruojin to pay off all the wages and commissions including Dong’s mother.

In addition to the twenty-five taels of silver that the Feng family and his son received from selling hawthorns, the other three fathers and sons also received thirty taels of silver, which is equivalent to each of them earning ten taels of silver in more than a month. The Feng family had to go without food and drink for two years to save. To the net ten taels of silver.

Suddenly they got three taels. The father and son's hands were shaking with excitement. They couldn't believe it. "My dear, did you miscalculate?" Six years old, oh, no, after the Chinese New Year, the young lady is seven years old. That's too small. Could it be a miscalculation?

Su Yanli is sitting at the head of the Eight Immortals Table. He is gentle and dignified, and he is even and stable. The majesty of the Imperial College Master is fully displayed. Her daughter may not be good at reading and writing, but she is extremely talented in arithmetic and is more knowledgeable than him. How could she make miscalculations.

He spoke slowly, "It can't be wrong."

 Every high-ranking official says it’s not wrong, so it’s definitely not wrong.

Feng Wangtian took his two sons and kowtowed to his boss, thanking the nobleman for his kindness. It was not easy to get them to stand up after he kowtowed to his colleagues.

Through nearly two months of contact, Su Ruojin felt that the Feng family was worthy of cooperation and intended to cultivate them.

“Uncle Feng, if you are not busy in farming, you can ask Dashi and Ershi to come to the capital and learn calligraphy and accounting with us, so that even if the business becomes big, you won’t have to worry about a black eye.”

If Feng Wangtian was still digging soil and cutting trees in the mountain village before, he might not have thought of the use of reading and literacy, but since he came to Beijing to see the world, he no longer thought so. As soon as the young lady said it, he happily agreed.

 What a great kindness! The Feng family, father and son, kowtowed again and again.

The hawthorn business has come to an end. Su Ruojin not only paid the wages of the Feng family and his son, but also bought a lot of things for them, which was called welfare.

Feng Wangtian didn't know how to repay his employer. The mule and cart had already walked out of the alley, and he turned back again, "My dear lady, is your family short of a girl or a wife who can cook and cook?"

On the sixth day of the lunar month, the civil servants of the Dayin Dynasty started to go on duty again. The breakfast stall should have been set up long ago. In order to grab the hawthorn slice business, it was already three days late. If Dong's mother and Shu Tongshu came out of the stall, the family would be busy. , there is indeed a shortage of people.

It’s best to have two.

Su Ruojin nodded, "Uncle Feng, does anyone recommend him?"

"My eldest sister's eldest daughter was once married. She was divorced by her husband's family because she could not have children. Her mother-in-law was disgusted with her. She beat and scolded her all day long. I looked pitiful. Seeing that your boss is so nice, I couldn't help it. I just want to give this child a way out, but I don’t know…”

  Relatives or not, whether you want to have **** or not, it doesn’t matter to Su Ruojin. “As long as you are diligent, honest and don’t talk too much, come here and give it a try.”

“Don’t worry, little lady, I am definitely hard-working, honest and don’t talk too much. If you are bad, even my daughter will not send her to my employer.”

He still wants to hug his benefactor's lap. If his niece is not good, no matter how miserable she is, he will not introduce her to her.

Su Ruojin agreed to let him bring the person over for a look, "I'll tell you the ugly thing first, and I'll keep it after trying it out. If it doesn't work, I won't betray you, Uncle Feng."

“That’s natural.” Feng Wangtian agreed.

The Feng family father and son left, and the Su family yard suddenly felt a lot empty. Shu Tong was not used to it, "How about, Second Lady, you use my monthly silver commission to buy a girl?"

 (End of this chapter)