Chapter 182 Method

Before Mrs. Liu could recover, Liu Hong slammed his hand on the table. "Damn it! I've been playing with hawks for years, but now I've been pecked in the eye by one. Ye Beixiu! Isn't he the man who stole my shop and put me in jail? How dare you buy my land again? I'm not done with you."

Mrs. Liu listened to Liu Hong shouting about the shop and buying land, and she suddenly felt relieved.

It must be a coincidence. The Ye Beixiu she knew came from a remote and poor village, so how could he have the money to buy a shop and land?

The more Liu Hong spoke, the more unwilling he became. "Damn it! I can't let this go. How dare he try to trick me? I'll chop him down with my own hands."

Liu Shunzi received the silver and carefully put the deed away. "Uncle, aunt, I really have something to do, so I'll go back first."

"Come back, do you know where this Ye lives?"

Liu Shunzi shook his head. "The boss didn't say anything, and we didn't ask."

"I don't know where he lives, but I'll find a way to find him. His shop won't be open for business in a few days, and I won't let him off."

Liu Shunzi looked at Liu Hong's furious expression and shook his head. It was obviously you who started the trouble first. If you hadn't smashed his shop, all these things wouldn't have happened later.

He said with good intentions, "Uncle, we are a family, but your nephew still has something to remind you. My new boss must have a very deep background, otherwise how could he dare to buy a shop and land in the town.

Not only did he buy your family's ten acres of land, but he also bought the thirty acres next to it."

Liu Shunzi gave all the necessary advice before leaving.

Before he even walked out of the door, he heard Liu Hong's roar, "The person who dares to plot against me hasn't even been born yet. I don't care what your background is. If you dare to snatch something from me, I will never let you go."

"If you have the ability, don't let the county magistrate put you in jail!"

Then there was the sound of beating. Liu Shunzi stopped and thought that he should not come here again in the future!

Liu Hong was almost out of breath. Mrs. Liu's face was swollen. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said, "Since everything I do is wrong, Master, please divorce me!"

"Divorce you? I'm giving you a break. From tomorrow on, you and your two daughters-in-law will embroider together. Don't try to fool me with your bad eyesight.

If I can’t buy back the land you sold, I’ll sell you to a brothel and let you earn money for me.”

"Aren't you afraid that your sons will find out? Let me vent my anger."

"I'll just tell them that your mother is dead. What else can they do?"

Mrs. Liu glared at Liu Hong unwillingly, but dared not say anything else. She and he had been married for many years and knew him very well.

If he is unhappy one day, he can really do it.

She moved her steps and walked out of the house with difficulty.

She went to her room, lay on the bed and burst into tears.

The more Mrs. Liu thought about it, the more unwilling she became. For so many years, she had worked like a slave in the Liu family, but in the end, she ended up in such a miserable state.

She was afraid at the thought that tomorrow she would have to sit still and embroider all day just like before.

Her physical strength is no longer comparable to that of young people. Her waist and shoulders will hurt if she sits for a long time. Her eyes will become dry if she stares for a while, and she will tear up when exposed to the wind.

She had been planning for years, so what went wrong?

As she thought about it, she felt that since there was no room for her here, she would go find Liu Sanle.

Thinking of her third son, she felt alive again.

Yes, my Sanle will definitely let me live in his house.

The third son’s wife just bought a servant a while ago. Maybe I can really enjoy a good life if I go there.

Mrs. Liu packed up the valuables in the house into a bag.

She made up her mind that she would no longer be Mrs. Liu.

She is Fang Lan, Liu Sanle's mother, and has no financial relationship with Liu Hong.

As long as she left Liu Hong, she wouldn't have to worry about being sold.

Fang Lan packed up and ran out of the house while Liu Hong was out, found a carriage and went to the county town.

Zhang Juexia and Ye Beixiu discussed for a long time but couldn't come up with any good solution.

She called Song Yu again and asked her how many days it would take to make these unique purses of high quality.

Song Yu thought for a moment. If he was not skilled in the technique, it would take about three to four days. If he was skilled in the technique, it would take two to three days!

Zhang Juexia wanted to make a thousand purses in a month. If he continued at this rate, even if he gathered all the people who could do needlework in the mountains and on the hillsides, they might not be able to complete the task.

She asked Ye Beixiu to ask the villagers to call Li Yulan, Ye Suyun, Li Yiqin, and Liu Jinhua.

Prepare to discuss this together.

After everyone arrived, Zhang Juexia told them about the job he had been assigned.

Liu Jinhua was the oldest, but she was the most impatient. "My dear, Beixiu's wife, pinch me quickly to make sure I'm not dreaming."

Li Yiqin patted her gently, "Auntie, pat me again so I can try to see if I'm dreaming."

Ye Suyun looked at them helplessly with the look of a little adult, "Aunt, sister-in-law, stop making trouble. Sister-in-law is here to discuss something with us."

Zhang Juexia smiled and said, "It's okay. Actually, I want you to pinch me too, so I can see if I'm dreaming."

After that, she sat up straight and said seriously, "Since I have accepted this job, I want to do it well.

I always feel that this is a test given to us. If we can really do this well, I think there will be more work coming to us in the future.

But we need to discuss how to do this job."

Seeing Zhang Juexia so serious, everyone sat up straight.

But everyone turned their attention to Song Yu again. After all, if we talk about who has the best skills, it is Song Yu.

Song Yu shook his head. "Jue Xia and I have been discussing this for a long time, but we haven't come up with any good ideas yet."

Zhang Juexia thought of the modern assembly line. She felt that this seemed feasible. "If several people were divided into a group and they were allowed to do the work they were good at, wouldn't it be faster?"

Several people looked at each other, not understanding what Zhang Juexia meant.

Zhang Juexia thought for a moment and explained it to them in the simplest terms. "For example, if Auntie is faster at cutting, let her be in charge of cutting. If Sister-in-law is good at sewing, let her sew. If Suyun is good at brocade, let her do it. If Yulan is good at embroidery, let her do the embroidery. Finally, let Sister Song check it and then put it all together."

After Zhang Juexia finished speaking, several people looked at her at the same time.

Li Yiqin spoke first, "Juexia, how much stuff is in your head? You've come up with such a good idea."

Song Yu also agreed with this method, "If everyone cooperates well, we should be able to make a thousand purses a month."