Chapter 297: delivery

Chapter 297 Delivery

A Ji saw her bad tone and her face became worried, but he did not get angry. Instead, he suddenly smiled and said, "You girl, you are so direct."

Gu Jinli: “To each other.”

Ah Ji: "If you call me uncle, then I will be your elder. You are very rude. I know that no lady from a wealthy family will talk like you."

Gu Jinli said disdainfully: "Are you talking about the kind of people who deliberately hold their throats when speaking, leaving half of what they say, and half of what they say, and they obviously hate this person, but they go against their will to praise her beauty? Then I really don't want to imitate them. "

 A Ji: "You are really... It's very bad of you to do this. It will bring trouble to others."

Gu Jinli frowned and looked at Ah Ji: "What exactly do you want to say? Can you just say it?"

 She has no interest in beating around the bush with him here.

Ah Ji didn't answer, and just looked at the wheat fields in the distance. On the April day, the winter wheat was already jointing and heading. In two months, it will be harvested during the great heat.

 Great Heat happened to be that man’s birthday.

"I just want to remind you that Dachu is very particular about family status. Those who try to break through family status will not only harm themselves, but also others." He turned to look at the man sitting on the grass. Gu Jinli, who was making a garland of wild flowers for Yuanyuan: "I hope you remember, don't harm others or yourself."

Gu Jinli: “I still don’t understand.”

 A Ji: “…”

 He has a feeling of powerlessness in playing the harp against a cow.

 Forget it, he has already said what needs to be said, it is her business whether she wants to listen or not. If she really puts the third master in trouble, he will not be soft on her.

It was only when he came to Dafeng Village this time that he realized that the third master actually cared about Gu Jinli so much. In order to help her save Gu Daya's family, she ran to Fucheng for several days.

 Actually, with his or the Lei family's caravan's ability, they could rescue people without running to Fucheng, but he didn't want his family and the Lei family's caravan to be exposed too much, nor did he want to take advantage of Gu Jinli too much.

"How are you preparing the spices? They will be delivered in ten days, and your workshop must not be unable to deliver the goods. You will lose money by then." Ah Ji changed the subject and talked about the spices.

Gu Jinli said: "Don't worry, I will definitely let you pick up the goods on April 26th."

The workshop has already ground two thousand kilograms of spices, and another four hundred kilograms will be enough. Now the workshop is preparing the ingredients for stir-fry. There are only ten days left, and the goods will be delivered.

 “That’s good.” After Aji finished speaking, he stepped away.

Gu Jinli looked at A Ji's back and muttered: "It's inexplicable." He was even more suspicious of A Ji's identity.

"Sister Xiaoyu, what is inexplicable?" Yuan Yuan just finished speaking and dropped the question before Gu Jinli could answer. He put on a garland and asked Gu Jinli: "Does it look good?"

"She's good-looking. She's such a chubby girl who loves to eat and be pretty." Gu Jinli picked up Yuanyuan and took her back to Mrs. Jiang.

 In the afternoon, they left the soybean oil workshop and returned home.

After returning home, Gu Jinli worked in the workshop every day, staring at the spices. Finally on April 23rd, he mixed and fried all the spices, put them into double-layered cotton bags, and then put them into a big vat. Go ahead and cover it with a lid.

"Uncle Wang, Old Uncle Zhu, you must guard this warehouse for the next three days. No one is allowed to enter this warehouse except me, my eldest brother and third grandfather." Gu Jinli told Wang Yongfu and the other two: "If you dare to let others in without permission, you will know the consequences." "Yes, don't worry, little boss, we will definitely guard the warehouse." Wang Yongfu and the others agreed, and He Sanshengzi deserved it especially loudly.

It has only been two months since the couple sold themselves to the Gu family, but they have gained a lot of weight and no longer have to suffer from hunger or cold.

 The life at home has improved, and he has gained face in the village. Now everyone will say hello when they see him, unlike before, when they saw him from a distance, they would hide from him and spit in his direction.

　　In these good days when he has face and wages, he will become a monster only when he is crazy.

 Compared to He Sanleizi, Wang Yongfu and Lao Zhu were more grateful to the Gu Jinli family. If the Gu Jinli family hadn't bought them, they wouldn't have known where they would have been sold.

Although they are now prostitutes, they do not serve their masters, but work in workshops. They live alone in another courtyard. Their lives are similar to those of ordinary farmers, and they do not look like prostitutes.

Gu Jinli nodded, left the warehouse, locked the door and put a seal on it.

 She drew the seal herself, so it would be difficult for others to copy it.

In this way, even if someone could unlock the door and find the exact same seal and then seal the door, it would be impossible. The warehouse would be safer, and no one could go in and tamper without being discovered by her.

Seeing that Gu Jinli had put the seal on, He Yang boldly stepped forward and asked Gu Jinli worriedly: "Little boss, the goods are finished, can we continue grinding spices?"

There are handy tools in the workshop. After they get started, each of them can grind at least five kilograms of spices a day. After the owner bought someone, there are now twenty people grinding spices in the workshop. On this day, the workshop can grind at least five kilograms of spices. One hundred pounds of seasoning spices.

So many spices are ground every day, and the Lei family's goods are all finished. If they can't sell so much in a day, will the owner only let the servants he bought to work, and not let them come?

　　After all, the servants I bought did not need to be paid for grinding spices. They were only given a monthly salary of 300 cash, which was much cheaper than them.

He Yang and the others were worried that they would lose their job, and they had been worried for the past two days.

Gu Jinli said: "Keep grinding, as much as you can. Grandpa Lei and his family are not the only customers in our workshop. There will also be new customers coming."

That Mr. Qi has been coveting spices for a long time. As expected, on April 26, Mr. Qi will come from Fucheng to discuss the spice business with their workshop.

After hearing this, Mrs. He Yang was so happy that she hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, little boss, for the job. Don't worry, little boss, we will work hard and never do anything that will harm the workshop."

He Yang returned to the main room of the workshop happily and said to more than a dozen people such as He Shengzi's grandmother and He Tugou's daughter-in-law who were waiting inside: "The little boss said that we will continue to grind spices in the future. We are not allowed to do it." the meaning of."

He Shengzi's grandmother took her granddaughter He Daosui's hand and felt relieved at this moment: "Okay, okay, this is just a hug."

"Aunt Dazhuang, why are you worried about this? As long as the little boss doesn't stop us from working, we can just go to work as usual. Thinking about it will only scare ourselves." Mo Qinzi grinded the spices and felt that He Yang and the others It's just worrying.

After getting Gu Jinli's approval, He Yang and the others put down their worries and worked harder. In three days, they grinded out more than three hundred kilograms of spices.

On April 26th, the sky was clear and bright. Qin Guluotian’s family got up before dawn and did not leave the stall, waiting for Lei Wuye and others to come to their door.

Just after Chen hour, five mule carts and three fast horses rushed into the end of Dafeng Village. It was Lei Wuye and his friends.

 (End of this chapter)