The two people, who had nothing to do, picked out a bunch of things to do from the warehouse.
When they came out, everything in the warehouse was neatly arranged and clean.
It's comfortable to look at.
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On this day of every month, the villagers of Yamada Village are the most active.
A month of hard work is waiting for this day to be paid off.
You have an excited heart and trembling hands, and I have them too.
Even the lazy people in the village would pick some familiar herbs and take them home when they saw them while strolling out, tempted by the money.
"I don't know how much money I'll get this month, but I hope it's a little more than last month."
One of the old men rubbed his hands and prayed with a smile on his face.
"Master Li Si, your family members go out before dawn every day and return home after sunset. Even if the silver they earn is not more than last month, it is not much less. At least this is what the whole village agrees on."
Mr. Li's neighbors were jealous, but they also sincerely admired Mr. Li and his family. Not everyone can be so desperate.
They can all endure hardships and work hard, but they cannot do so every day. There are always a few days in a month when they are lazy. They are nothing like Mr. Li Si's family who are like a spinning top and never stop spinning.
Mr. Li Si just continued to smile when he was praised and did not respond directly to the villagers' words.
As you get older, you think more.
He had lived for most of his life and only encountered such an easy way to make money. He would be a fool if he didn't work hard to earn more.
Also, picking herbs made money too quickly, which always made Mr. Li Si feel fake, and he was afraid that he would wake up with nothing.
But the jingling copper coins can't be fake, the most practical thing is to get the silver.
The man didn't get a response from Mr. Li Si, so he didn't think much about it. Instead, he turned to other familiar families to continue chatting and discussing their respective approximate profits.
Although everyone's profits can be known immediately, the villagers still enjoy testing others' situations.
After Lin Anji and Sun came out, they also joined the crowd, but did not join in the chat.
The two of them were not talkative to begin with, and were the type who kept their heads down. Adding to that Lin Anji's earlier incident with someone, Lin Anji couldn't look the villagers in the face, his heart was pounding, and he had no desire to speak.
The villagers were watching. Just because they were uneducated didn't mean they were clueless. They didn't know what the third branch of the Lin family would think. They would have to wait and see how they treated the first branch of the Lin family.
Therefore, neither Lin Anji nor the villagers had the desire to talk to each other.
They are just so realistic.
The sound of conversation stopped abruptly, and everyone rushed to the table to line up.
"Line up, line up, don't cut in line. If you do, I won't send you a message!"
The villagers were constantly making small movements and it was so noisy that it was really a headache to watch.
Lin Shiyu's roar was quite effective, and the chaotic crowd quickly formed a group.
"Little Master, we have our number in line, we can send it out!"
Although they were lined up, the villagers at the back were still pulling the villagers in front with their hands, trying to get to the front of the line.
"I'll send it out after you guys confirm the location." Lin Shiyu stood up holding the basket of copper coins.
This frightened the villagers so much that they dared not make any movements and just stood still.
"Little Master, come back quickly, we are really ready!"
"Yes, come back quickly and give us the money, it will be dark soon."
The villagers shouted at Lin Shiyu one after another.
Lin Shiyu rolled her eyes and said, "You know it's getting dark soon, but you're still wasting time. Forget it this time. Next time, call me out after you've lined up, so you don't waste my time."
The villagers were silent. This young teacher was different from her brother. She did what she said.
Thinking that the silver that originally belonged to them could not be put into their own pockets today, the villagers really did not dare to make any small moves, and even the sounds of conversation disappeared.
"Lin Defa, this is one hundred and fourteen kilograms of herbs. Here's your money. Count it yourself. If the amount is right, sign your pledge here."
After Lin Shiyu finished speaking, Tian Ge'er and Lin Shiyi quickly handed over the copper coins, which they had counted and put aside long ago.
Lin Defa walked away with the copper coins in his arms, not daring to hesitate at all. There was no scene of chatting with Lin Boyu as before.
"Next……"
The team moved forward in an orderly manner, with the person in front leading the way. Those behind didn't need to say much. They just moved to the side and counted the silver by themselves after receiving it.
"One, two, three... ten."
"One, two, three... ten."
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The sound of counting was heard at the door of the third room of the Lin family, but the largest number was only ten, and no sound above ten was heard at all.
This phenomenon is not surprising.
The villagers had never been to school or learned to read. Counting from one to ten was something they had learned from their ancestors, who had in turn learned it from everyday life.
Ten tens is one hundred wen, and ten hundreds is one tael of silver.
"Master Li, this is back to you. Count it and see if it's correct. If so, sign and seal it here."
Lin Shiyu gave the usual explanation.
When Mr. Li Erye got the money, he did not move aside to count it like other villagers, but directly pressed his fingerprints on the notebook.
Lin Shiyu was surprised: "Second Master Li, aren't you going to count before signing?"
Mr. Li Er responded to Lin Shiyu's words while he was shoving the copper coins into the basket he brought with him:
"Your second master, I'm not very good at counting. It's getting dark soon, and it won't be dawn by the time I finish counting."
Mr. Li is exaggerating.
"And I believe that the young master will not make a mistake, so I won't waste his time here."
After saying that, Mr. Li walked towards home with a smile.
He was telling the truth. He was indeed not good at counting, and he really believed in Lin Shiyu. If Lin Shiyu wanted to deduct their money from selling medicine, she could start with the herbs instead of the money.
Mr. Li Erye was the last one in line in the village, followed by villagers from other villages.
Some of them were bold and careful. They noticed the villagers of Yamada Village picking herbs, followed them to pick them, and brought them to Lin Shiyu to ask if she would accept them.
Some were relatives of local villagers who had told them about the herbs and joined them in picking them, or they learned about them through other channels.
Anyway, there aren't that many people, and no one is stupid enough to share a piece of the pie with me. Although they are uneducated, it doesn't mean they are fools.
No matter what method she used, in Lin Shiyu's mind, those who knew that she was buying herbs and selling them were all smart people.
No matter what your living environment is like, having such insight and means will always put you higher than people of the same class.
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