"Well, let's be quiet first. Listen to me, the monthly salary of the workshop is paid on the 15th of each month, and I will pay it in two days. In the evening of the Mid Autumn Festival, everyone gets paid, and the moon cakes and pork go back early to reunite with his family. In the next few days, we will work hard, cheer up, roll up our sleeves and do a good job. I will not treat you badly. "
In Zhang Man'er's high spirited voice, everyone in the workshop was excited and full of energy. The scene was boiling like boiling water.
"Master, don't worry, even if we don't have double monthly salary, we will do well."
"Yes, if it wasn't for the owner, we would still be digging in the field. Don't worry, we will do well."
"Thank you, master."
With a wave of both hands, Zhang Man'er was very domineering, and the voice around him quieted down in an instant: "good, but this time the quantity is not only what we want to sell in our shop, but also a big customer has ordered 2000 quantity. I hope you take it seriously. Don't steal work and reduce materials because of the large quantity. Anyone who dares to smash Xue's signboard will be driven out of the workshop and never be hired."
The words of encouragement are in the front, and the ugly words should also be knocked, so as to avoid people's thinking.
The people in the workshop are carefully selected by her and Aunt Wang, so there should be no problem. But just in case, Zhang Man'er asks Zhang Dahai and Aunt Wang not to go home these days, work harder and watch the workshop in turn.
This is the moon cake to be sent to the palace. There must be no deviation in the ingredients, materials and baking.
"Yes, master." In response to her is the two loud and orderly voice.
"Well, let's all go to work. You've worked hard."
After Zhang Man'er finished the lecture, she found that Xue Chuan's tall figure was missing in the courtyard. When she saw the smoke curling on the roof of her new house, she immediately reflected that the husband was not in her lecture, so she went back to cook.
Isn't it all her who makes dinner? It's too positive.
The dinner was light and simple. Xue Chuan fried a green vegetable with a bowl of steamed eggs.
Steamed eggs is very simple, that is, when cooking, conveniently beat two eggs in a bowl, add some salt, soy sauce, scallion, put them into the steaming drawer, cover the pot and cook together.
He had a good lunch and a light evening. Xue Chuan's arrangement was very good.
After dinner, Zhang Man'er raises her sleeve to wash the dishes, and Xue Chuan pushes her aside“ I'll wash my daughter-in-law. "
He said that he overlapped the dishes and chopsticks on the table, threw them into the pot, scooped hot water from the pot in the middle of the stove, took the cloth towel and washed them carefully.
Zhang Man'er smiles awkwardly: "Xue Chuan, you have finished all my work. What am I going to do?"
After Xue Chuan washed the bowls in the pot, he threw them all into the wooden basin. After a while, he used clean water to put them in the cupboard.
"You're tired all day. Go back to your room and have a rest. I'll give you hot water later."
Now it's cold. Zhang Man'er takes a bath every few days. She feels tired these days and wants to sleep. Seeing Xue Chuan's insistence, she can't get involved in the housework of the kitchen, so she goes back to the room and lies down.
Tired a day, backache, or lying on the Kang comfortable.
Zhang Man'er pillows her hands behind her head and looks at the red curtain on her head. She thinks it's good to have a considerate husband who can sweep away her tiredness in a moment.
But when I think about it carefully, I think there is something wrong. She is tired all day, but Xue Chuan is also tired. As a woman, she should take care of her husband. She is the opposite.
Reverie, Xue Chuan carrying a basin of hot water into the house, water vapor misty, there is a blue cloth in the water rippling, like a slowly open orchid.
"Man'er, wash your face and feet before you sleep." Xue Chuan's voice was low, with a touch of softness different from the usual, just like coaxing a child.
Being so spoiled by him, Zhang Man'er is used to it, and doesn't feel anything wrong. She enjoys his considerate washing her face.
He took off the shoes and socks on her feet, and Xue Chuan pressed her white feet into a wooden basin. The warm water surrounded her feet, making each pore of her hair expand comfortably.
When the big hands rubbed her feet, Zhang Man'er's feet shrunk and found something wrong: "Xue Chuan, what do you do? I'll do it myself."
Imagine that such a resolute and handsome man, holding her feet and rubbing them carefully for her, just like a fragile porcelain vase, how can he feel and twist.
"Man'er, don't move. I just want to wash your feet." Xue Chuan pressed her feet to keep her from moving.
"But don't you think it's useless to wash a woman's feet?" Zhang Man'er pursed her lips and said awkwardly that Xue Chuan's series of considerate behaviors today made her a little uncomfortable.
Xue Chuan, discontented, pinched her lightly on the instep of her foot and said, "what are you talking about? You are my daughter-in-law and not an outsider. As long as you don't tell me, who knows? "
"No, I'll do it myself." Zhang Man'er insisted.
Xue Chuan's hand is a weapon wielding hand. How can she hold her feet.
It's not right. It's not right.
"Good, don't move." Xue Chuan's face sank a little, and his cold feeling was like the gradually cold weather outside, which could freeze Zhang Man'er.
In the end, she succumbs to the man's hegemony. In these aspects, Zhang Man'er can't do anything about him.
Don't let him help wash feet, but also calm face, give her face to see, such Xianggong world still have?
Washing her feet is like taking a serious life. Zhang Man'er's whole body is stiff, and the corners of her mouth draw out. She can't find any words to refute.
In this uneasiness, Xue Chuan cleans his feet and treats them so tenderly that Zhang Man'er's heart rippled.
After washing, Xue Chuan dried her feet and went out with the water in the basin.
When he came back, he saw Zhang Man'er holding a small box in his hand and putting a silver note into it. Seeing the silver note with a face value of 1000 Liang, Xue Chuan's eyes fluctuated and asked in a dumb voice: "daughter in law, is this the deposit given by Lan Fu?"
Zhang Man'er put the things in the box in order. There was nothing else in the little red box, so he put some silver tickets and some silver spindles.
There are a lot of copperplates. Every day there is a drawer. Zhang Man'er will ask the clerk in the shop to deposit them in the bank the next day.
These banknotes, even if they are liquid money, she keeps them by herself.
After closing the lid, Zhang Man'er locked the little red box, carefully put it into the wardrobe and said, "yes, it's the deposit from Lan Fu. I've cooperated with them for the second time. I hope everything goes well."
Lan Fu is rich and generous, honest and upright. She can still trust her. This time, she really caught up with the fast horse and made the Xue family's moon cake hot.