Soon, the night passed.
It was broad daylight.
Yan Xia drove the carriage, taking Yan Hecheng with her, and left Shuangqiao Town.
We're still taking the main road.
She was afraid of upsetting her father's old body.
Therefore, I drove very slowly.
Meanwhile, Jin Yu had just come out of the ice shop.
Summer has officially arrived.
Cakes simply cannot be made without ice, and the drinks in the shop also need to be chilled.
Ice is indispensable.
With Yan Xia's mission in mind, Jin Yu visited three ice shops and finally reached a cooperation agreement with the one that offered the lowest price.
I was planning to go out and wander around the streets again to have uniform, thin outer garments made for the servants in my household.
But they unexpectedly ran into Bai Xiaobao.
"How did you get hurt again?"
I stood respectfully before him.
He asked, puzzled.
Why does he always get hurt every time he meets Bai Xiaobao?
This kid must have stepped in dog poop; he gets beaten up every day.
"I...I am cautious before you, young master..."
Bai Xiaobao had dark circles under his eyes, a scab on the corner of his mouth, a cut on his nose, and a bump the size of a quail egg on his forehead.
"Tell me, who hit him?"
"The thugs in the shop... Young Master Jinyu, do you think I'm not suited for this line of work? It's funny, I get beaten up everywhere I go. Making money is so hard, I feel so tired..."
Yesterday was payday at the brokerage firm.
There was no system of withholding wages in ancient times.
Therefore, even if it comes in the same month, it must be paid out on a daily basis.
Logically speaking, Jin Yu bought 60 servants.
Bai Xiaobao could earn at least seven or eight taels of commission, but when it came time to pay his wages, the brokerage's accountant only gave him one string of cash.
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