Chapter 108 Special Treatment for Rebellious

People The woman was still in shock and thanked Hui Niang repeatedly.

"Thank you, madam."

"What should I call you, sister?"

"My husband's surname is Hong, just call me Hong."

Dong Cuilian smiled as she sewed a cloth bag, "Don't be afraid, our wife is very kind. She and her husband are both kind people and have helped many poor people."

Hui Niang felt a little ashamed. She had actually done nothing all the way. She had almost always been hiding behind her husband to take care of the child.

"Don't flatter me, madam. I have been taking care of the child all the way, but I didn't do anything."

[My mother took care of me and my father. The affairs of the house were kept in order. We didn't worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation along the way. 】

【If it weren't for mother, how could father have the energy to do things, and how could I have the leisure to exchange things? If you ask me, mother is the biggest contributor! 】

After hearing her daughter's words, Hui Niang felt relieved.

Dong Cuilian also said: "I don't agree with what you said. If it weren't for your support, Fanren would not be able to help so many people."

Hui Niang was a little embarrassed by the compliment.

"Auntie, stop talking about this, let's hurry up and do the work."

"I'd like to take this opportunity to make it clear to everyone that the materials of my cloth bags are different, and the prices are also different. The green material costs one cent to make a cloth bag. Although the money is not much, it is better to make more work. The blue and white gradient material costs five cents to make one. The ice silk material makes the most money, and you can make ten cents for one, but the quantity you need to make is not large."

"In order to be fair, I will divide it equally among people, but I know that you are fast and slow, so I will give you a deadline. If you haven't made it by the deadline, you need to divide the work in your hands."

This cloth bag is simple to make, and it doesn't require embroidery. You can make at least thirty or forty in a day. At least you can earn forty or fifty cents.

Everyone's breathing was quickened when they heard it.

Many people think that forty or fifty cents is nothing, but for women like them who need to take care of the family, it is a lot.

Washing clothes for others, even if your hands are rotten, you can only earn more than ten cents a day. This job is not every day. If someone is not careful, you will have to pay for the dyed or rotten clothes.

The most fearful thing is the coming of winter, when the water is freezing cold and unbearable. In comparison, the work of embroidering cloth bags is simply too easy, just like giving away money for free.

Everyone was a little nervous at first, but when they heard the money, they worked hard and forgot all the nervousness and started to do the work.

Hui Niang simply calculated the time. The first person to start the work, Hong, was very fast and neat. He could make two stitches in about a quarter of an hour, and the threads were straight and fine. Such good stitching techniques were rare. Hui Niang believed that Hong was not just a simple embroiderer.

Others may have just started, so their movements are slower, and they can make one in about a quarter of an hour.

Kui's hand is not slow, just a little slower than Hong's, but the quality of her work is really not good, the needlework is crooked, and the thread even starts to unravel just after closing the needle.

Seeing this, Huiniang frowned.

"This won't work. I'm afraid it hasn't been sold yet, so we have to start production and rework it."

The Kui family was unhappy.

"Rework? Why do you have to rework!"

"When you hired me, you didn't say that you would have to rework after finishing it."

We have seen Hui Niang, a shrew in the village, often. She is usually unwilling to deal with these shrews and always walks around. But just because she doesn't like to deal with it doesn't mean she doesn't know how to deal with it.

Hui Niang held Gan Tian in her arms and sat on the Eight Immortals Stool, looking fierce.

"Just because I spent money, if I'm not satisfied with what you made, you have to rework it!"

"If you don't want to rework it, that's fine, I'll give you a penny, take the money and leave. Don't come to my place again in the future."

Leave?

That won't work!

Mr. Kuai sat back in his chair.

"Okay, okay, I'll go back to the work."

Isn't it just two bad money, what's the big deal!

She restrained herself later. Although her needlework was still not up to standard, at least it was not unraveled. Seeing such crude needlework, Mrs. Hong felt distressed.

"It's a pity that such good materials were wasted by you."

"Mrs. Yu didn't say anything, why are you nagging here?" Mrs. Hong

didn't say anything at first, but she didn't expect to be teased by Mrs. Ni. They didn't get along well, so Mrs. Hong didn't give her a good face and sneered directly: "I don't know which frog was calling just now, saying that it is disrespectful not to use the husband's surname, and now it's Mrs. Yu all the time."

Mrs. Ni gritted her teeth: "Who do you say is the toad?"

"Whoever calls it is the one."

After being scolded by Mrs. Hong, Mrs. Ni didn't dare to say anything. She was holding back her anger and worked quickly.

After being criticized repeatedly, she restrained herself a lot. Although the work was a little rough, there were no major mistakes.

When it was almost dark, Hui Niang asked them to stop. Hui Niang carefully checked the things they made. Although some people's needlework was not good, there was no problem with the quality.

She checked the quantity. Maybe because they were paid by piece, everyone finished much faster than she thought. One hundred and fifty were made in just one afternoon.

Hong made the most, making forty, followed by Ni, who made thirty-five.

The others made twenty-five each.

Because ice silk and blue and white dyeing are more profitable, everyone first took a few green plaid washed cotton ones to practice, and then started to make the most valuable ones.

Among them, each person made five pieces of ice silk, ten pieces of blue and white gradient, and the rest were green plaid.

"Ms. Hong, you made 125 coins."

"Ms. Ni, you made 120 coins."

"Ms. Qian, you made..."

Everyone took the money and showed excitement on their faces.

It was just an afternoon, and they made more than 100 coins. It was great.

"Great, my husband's medicine is running out, and there is no money at home to buy medicine. With this money, my husband's medicine will not be out of stock."

Hong held the money, tears fell, Hui Niang took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her tears.

"Don't cry, your blessing is in the future."

"You work hard, you will not lack in the future."

[Not bad, not bad, as a businessman, drawing cakes is an indispensable skill. ]

What is a drawn cake? She was busy sewing cloth bags this afternoon, and she never drew cakes when taking care of Tian'er.

Besides, the drawn cakes can't be eaten, why does she draw this thing?

My daughter is good in every way, but she is sometimes weird.

"Let me make it clear first, I don't have this valuable material every day. If you make a lot today, it doesn't mean you will make a lot tomorrow. Don't get angry because you make a lot today and a little tomorrow."

"Don't worry, Madam Yu, we are all saving money."

The women expressed their understanding. It is common to make money and lose money in business.