The captain looked at Sun Yuwei for a few seconds, then said nothing and left with his head shaken.
Since that day, the store has become quite popular, but the customers are mostly women wearing heavy makeup.
Sun Yuwei didn't think so, until one of the shop assistants she hired couldn't stand it and quit.
"What's the matter?" she asked gently. The girl in front of her was quite obedient, and she was a little reluctant to let her go because the results were not as good as she expected. Many people had resigned, but she kept this girl.
The girl blushed and said, "My family won't let me do this anymore."
"Why? Is it because the monthly salary isn't enough?"
The girl shook her head. At this time, another customer came in. The girl looked at him and said, "Boss, don't do this kind of thing again." Then she ran out of the store with a red face.
Sun Yuwei looked confused.
"In ancient times, getting clothes and sleeves wet was considered a disgrace. How idealistic." The culprit Fang Zhiyi clicked his tongue a few times, thinking that it was his presence that made the 'reality' appear here.
When Sun Yuwei understood the meaning of "powder head" and knew that all her current clients were prostitutes, she was furious.
The sons who were sent to school gradually felt distant from her. Only the youngest son said that his classmates all laughed at his mother for being a girl-head and were unwilling to play with them.
Sun Yuwei gritted her teeth in hatred and immediately closed the store.
She doesn't believe it!
Is this ancient survival so difficult? Impossible! She has a spiritual spring space!
In the blink of an eye, it was the corn harvest season. Seeing that the corn in the Wen family's fields seemed to be much more, the villagers realized that the compost made by Wen Yan of the Wen family was useful!
Wen Yan is busy now. The villagers save seeds by picking out the leftovers, but she prioritizes picking out the plump and fruitful ones as seeds and keeps the best ones for planting next time.
Fang Zhiyi, with bronze skin, stood behind her and watched. After a while, he suddenly realized something and hurriedly turned around to head back to his own fields.
Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that guy finally left.
“When will there be equality between men and women and no more arranged marriages?” she complained helplessly.
Fang Zhiyi smiled. "Back in your time, arranged marriages still existed, and even... gender equality had only just been achieved, right?"
Wen Yan thought about it and realized that it was true.
"Achieving gender equality requires many factors, including social and cultural progress. However, throughout history, many great women have earned respect, so don't lose heart."
Wen Yan smiled and said, "I find your system a bit simplistic. It's useless, but it still has a lot of complexities."
"Stop talking nonsense and get to work. When you're done, we'll go back and make tofu!"
When Wen Yan heard the word "tofu", her eyes lit up.
"Dogwood with tofu!"
Fang Zhiyi was a little unsure whether eating dogwood with tofu would be poisonous.
In the next few days, another Fang Zhiyi would appear beside Wen Yan from time to time, helping her harvest corn, drying it, and making tofu. The two elders of the Wen family were smiling, but Wen Yan had a sour face.
Fang Zhiyi was a little puzzled. With Wen Yan's character, how did they get together in the plot?
What Wen Yan didn't expect was that honor came first. Because her composting method was reported by the village, the county sent people to commend her again. The people who came looked at her family's corn production, nodded repeatedly, recorded it truthfully, and gave her some money. Although it was not much, it was enough to make her happy for a while.
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