The troublemakers left in disgrace, but the village head was still worried. He glanced at Yiming and asked Song Jinxiu quietly.
"Xiu, is your fourth uncle's hand really that girl's?"
Song Jinxiu nodded, "Yes, her name is Yiming, and she is my bodyguard. If it weren't for her today, we would be the ones lying on the ground with broken arms and legs."
The head of the village nodded. "Yes, it was my fault. I didn't expect them to have the nerve to come and make trouble. It would be nice if they had a guard. That's fine."
Suddenly, the village head was surprised and asked: "Guard? What kind of guard? Are they here to help or are they relatives..."
It can't be what he thinks, right?
No, this girl doesn't look like a servant, does she? Don't let these kids be fooled.
Song Jinxiu looked at the head of the village and smiled knowingly, saying, "I have signed the contract to sell myself, so don't worry, Second Grandfather."
The village head was relieved, and he added: "However, since Sizhu is really your man, the medical expenses still need to be paid. Don't worry about it. I will negotiate with them."
The Song Dashi family is very difficult to deal with. Jinxiu and the others are already at a disadvantage in terms of their status, so it is better for the head of the family to do it himself.
Song Jinxiu said gratefully: "The elders at home are so nice, Second Grandpa, don't get angry. If they dare to ask for too much, I will let Yiming beat them up again."
Didn't Song Sizhu say that if he didn't listen, he would be obedient? Then try how hard his bones are.
The village head glared at him and said, "Nonsense! It is better to resolve a feud than to create one. It is better to hurt a gentleman than to offend a villain. You are still too young.
Be careful that they may hold a grudge and do something bad. Remember, it is easy to dodge a spear but hard to guard against an arrow from the dark. Still have to be careful afterwards. ”
After scolding Song Jinxiu for a while, he then said with a gloomy face:
"Humph, since they were the ones who started the trouble, they deserved to be beaten. Just give them some medical expenses as a token of your appreciation."
After seeing off the head of the village, the family went home.
Today, Song Jinxiu was very satisfied with the performance of Zhang's mother and son.
When the fire broke out, they did not hide. Zhang Bangchui protected Xiao Qiu Sheng, and Zhang's mother protected Song Jinfang. They both had bruised noses, torn clothes, and messy hair, but the two children were unharmed.
Song Jinxiu was also impressed by Yiming's Kung Fu. This woman was indeed a master. Her skill of "striking a bull across a mountain" was not something that could be developed overnight. She must have suffered a lot.
There was no conversation that night, and the next day was another sunny day.
Su Yiming's arrival shocked everyone.
Unconsciously, Song Jinxiu's status suddenly surpassed everyone else. Everyone took her words very seriously.
Tian Xinghua: Never mind. This girl has already hired servants, so she can be the head of the family. After all, all the money in the family is earned by this girl!
Song Chunsheng: It's my eldest sister who has the courage. She remains calm in the face of Nanny Su's service. But why does he feel so nervous and short of breath in front of Nanny Su?
This Nanny Su is probably not an ordinary person, right?
Song Jinfang and Qiu Sheng were good kids who listened to their elder sister.
Therefore, Song Jinxiu officially became the head of the family.
The first decision a family makes is to buy someone.
There are three more people in the family now, although none of these three people are here to eat for free.
Despite her illness, Zhang's mother never stopped working. Either she makes a skirt for Jinfang or she makes pants for Qiu Sheng.
The mother is the same. She puts down the broom and picks up a dustpan. She is busy every day. Jinfang is still the hardworking little bee.
My elder brother was also busy inspecting the land and distilling alcohol.
Zhang Bangchui teaches Xiao Qiu to read every day.
Only Song Jinxiu did nothing and still wanted others to serve her.
Of course, Yiming, who served her, was also busy, chopping wood and carrying water.
Song Jinxiu felt that this was not a good idea. As a family, they should work together and relax together. Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing, wouldn’t it?
She doesn't want to do it.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to do it, it’s just that she can’t do many things.
For example, sewing clothes or doing handicrafts with an embroidery needle stitch by stitch is something I really can't do.
Still want to wash clothes, isn't it inconvenient to have a washing machine in the space?
When did people start taking a mallet, using wood ash, bending over and sticking their butt out to wash clothes? She can't do this either.
When it comes to cooking, all she does is put the ingredients in the pot according to the proportions, plug it in, turn on the switch, and then eat when the time is up.
땤This is an earthen stove.
Although she tried her best to keep the kitchen clean and hygienic, once she lit the fire, it was smoky and hot, and she couldn't handle it.
What should I do?
Since I can't do it myself, and I can't let my family do it all, then I'll just hire someone.
Since human trafficking is not illegal here, just buy more servants and let them do all the work.
In this way, the whole family can relax together. She could then sleep in peacefully, browse the space, and go up the mountain to look for herbs.
But before buying anyone, she had to buy the vacant land in front of and behind the house first.
Then build a large courtyard wall and plant flowers of all seasons inside. Then the beautiful garden she loved would be back again.
Song Jinxiu put a ginseng in her arms and went to see the old patriarch first.
There are too many people in this space, so we need to kick them out.
The old patriarch looked at the plump white ginseng in astonishment and became incoherent.
"Where, where did you come from? Did you go to the deep mountains, you damn girl? Ah? There are tigers in the deep mountains, you can't go there!"
Song Jinxiu smiled, "No, I just went to dig wild vegetables, and luckily I found some. So, I thought that my great grandfather was so kind to us, so I'll give this treasure to you to replenish your body."
The old clan leader was so happy that he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Oh, your kindness makes me happy. I can't afford to eat such a good ginseng. I'd better keep it and sell it. It's worth several hundred taels."
Song Jinxiu pouted, "Why can't I eat it? My great-great-grandfather must eat such good food."
She said suddenly,
"Pa pa pa"
She broke off all the ginseng roots.
"Hey, you loser, what are you doing?"
The old patriarch hurriedly grabbed half a ginseng and angrily pointed at Song Jinxiu and called her a spendthrift.
Song Jinxiu smiled: "Grandpa, who told you not to eat it? Now that I've prepared it like this, you will be willing to eat it."
The old patriarch blew his beard and glared, "You still have the nerve to smile? It's several hundred taels. How can you be so fierce?"
Song Jinxiu made a face and suddenly moved forward, scaring the old patriarch so much that he quickly hugged the half ginseng in his arms, fearing that she would do something wrong again.
However, Song Jinxiu slyly took out another ginseng, which was exactly the same as the previous one.
The old patriarch’s eyes widened for a moment, then he snatched it away again.
After snatching the ginseng and locking it in the cupboard, the man asked Jinxiu, "Where did you come from? Did you find the nest of the club?"
Song Jinxiu nodded, "Yes, I dug up five. I'll keep the one for myself. Here, help me sell these two."
As he spoke, he took out another one and handed it over.
The old patriarch didn't know what to say this time.
Song Jinxiu added: "I'll keep the two at home for slicing. There are so many people in our village, young and old, and who knows who might need ginseng to save their lives. When the time comes, we don't have to ask anyone for help. I have them here, so just come and take them."
The old patriarch's eyes suddenly became red.
"Silly girl, what a silly girl with a simple heart."
This child, this is remembering the help of the villagers, repaying the kindness!
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