Wanniang went directly to the cook and slapped her hand.

The cook stayed in the back kitchen all day. In addition to cooking, she ate. She slapped her fat head and big ears, and the meat on her face shook.

The cook completely didn't expect that wanniang would beat her, and the whole person was stunned.

When the cook recovered, she wanted to call back as usual.

After all, a woman who is not valued by her mother-in-law and her husband will fight back if she calls back. Can she still dare to resist.

But.

The cook's hand was stretched out, and she heard her say, "you are all slaves bought by my father to serve me, but your deed of betrayal is in my hand."

The cook stretched out half of her hand and was so stiff in the air that it was neither to fight nor to take it back.

The late mother looked sideways at the cook and raised the corners of her mouth, "do you want to hit me?"

The cook always regarded Jin Xiulian as her serious master, but she forgot that the person holding her deed of betrayal in her hand was wanniang.

Whoever holds the deed of betrayal has the right to sell her at will, even if wanniang kills her now.

Instead, she contradicted the master.

The cook's face turned white in an instant. She knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy. "Madam, forgive me. Madam, forgive me. Just now the slave was blindfolded by lard and dared to commit the following crimes. The slave dared not later. Madam, forgive me. Madam, forgive me."

She has been sold so many times, this time can be said to be the best time for her.

Although Jin Xiulian is hard to talk, she doesn't make much trouble for her.

On the contrary, because of Jin Xiulian's trust, she didn't know how much she was, and dared to contradict wanniang.

Now wanniang has a direct attack. You can kill her.

I wanted to make an example of someone.

The cook herself is Jin Xiulian's person. She bullies herself every day. Now she bumps into the muzzle of a gun. Naturally, she has to deal with it severely.

Only when one person is dealt with severely can the other slaves fear themselves.

She used to think that as long as she was good to each other, she would be good to herself.

But now it seems that it is useless to be good to each other and let each other be good to themselves. Only by making each other afraid of themselves can we achieve our goals.

My late mother picked up the corners of her mouth, looked at the cook and said, "come on, go and call someone's teeth."

What's the use of calling someone over.

Sell her, of course.

It is conceivable that the cook will be sold again at her age and wait for her end.

The servants who used to make friends with the cook kept away from the cook.

The cook was paralyzed in place like a puddle of mud.

With such a skill, wanniang directly restrained the disobedient slaves under her hands.

Enslave people is to give both grace and power.

Looking at the slave who was afraid of her own because she showed her hand, she said, "I want you to understand who is the real master of this house in the future."

The slave Qi Qi said, "little understand."

In the past, wanniang had a soft temper. She was taught by her parents to marry from her husband, and all the forces in her hands were sent to Jin Xiulian and Li Xiucai.

Now wanniang wakes up and knows that she can't blindly follow her parents' marriage. Naturally, she should hold these slaves firmly in her palm.

Wanniang understood that these things would naturally be held by wanniang.

Jiujiu sat on the wall and looked at the appearance of wanniang cleaning up slaves. She looked pleased, "I have lived up to my teaching."

Green smoke itself can't see the performance of wanniang's soft nature, but seeing that wanniang rose up to fight back after being asked by Jiujiu, he gave wanniang a high look, "it's a plastic talent."

Jiujiu smiled, "isn't it?"

Although the temperament taught by her parents is a little soft and not sensible, at least a little can draw inferences from one instance and waste her mind.

No matter what happens in the future, as long as wanniang can maintain this temperament, even if she can't take much advantage, she will never suffer a loss.

Seeing wanniang let the slaves disperse, Jiujiu climbed down the ladder, walked into the study and said to Qingyan, "where has housekeeper Li gone?"

Qingyan ordered someone to bring the snacks Jiujiu wanted to eat yesterday, and said, "Miss, you said you want to open a spice shop. Housekeeper Li has been looking for a suitable shop for the master these days."

Jiujiu's business in Jiangnan is taken care of by her subordinates. She only needs to go back for a month or two every year. This time, she wants to open a spice shop in Beijing in addition to other businesses.

Whether ancient or modern, women have made the best money since ancient times.

Those big brand goods can sell at hundreds of prices for a small dress. Isn't it women's pursuit of beauty?

Now the clothes are similar. Although Jiujiu can make money by improving the style, it is too troublesome after all. Therefore, Jiujiu directly thought of a relatively simple method, that is, selling spices and rouge powder.

For one thing, this kind of object has quite a lot of research, and for another, these are the most worry-free.

Jiujiu heard Qingyan say that housekeeper Li went to the shop and thought, "change clothes and I'll go out."

After she came to the capital, she stayed in the house all the time. Although Li Xiucai's gossip next door was used as a pastime, she was a little tired after all. Now that wanniang's affairs have been handled, it's time to get down to business.

After Jiujiu inherited Lin datu's family, she was a little girl. Even though Zhiduo was close to the demon, she was still looked down upon by many people because of her female identity.

And Jiujiu relies on women disguised as men to gain a firm foothold in the business world.

Qingyan is very skilled in changing men's clothes for Jiujiu.

Although Jiujiu is young, her chest has begun to develop. In order to make herself look more like a man, Jiujiu asks people to wrap her chest layer by layer with gauze.

Feel the pressure on her chest and take a long breath.

It's true that you worry when your chest is small and when your chest is large.

Sure enough, each has his own sorrow  。

Jiujiu sighed and sighed that her chest was growing too fast. Then she picked up the folding fan and looked at herself dressed up in the mirror. She was not a graceful young man.

Because the eyebrows can be painted thick by green smoke, coupled with the wild smile deliberately exposed by Jiujiu, a noble childe alive.

Jiujiu looked at herself in the mirror and praised her in her heart that she was really good-looking. Then she smiled and said to Qingyan, "who is with me, you and Qingliu?"

While changing clothes quickly, Qingyan said, "Qingliu has come to the moon recently. Her body is not very refreshing. I'd better go with her."

Qingliu, like Jiujiu, has a dysmenorrhea problem. It hurts to death when it comes to monthly affairs.

Hearing this, Jiujiu asked with concern, "did you call the doctor to see it?"