C103 (1/2)
In the room, the little rich kid silently washed his face. He looked at his reflection in the basin and was stunned.
It had been a long time since he had this dream. It was probably because he saw the constables that he was able to recall this dream.
He had always remembered that the woman had died under the sabers of the bailiffs and the guards. He had always remembered how the woman had made him hide so mournfully. That was why he had been able to hide himself when he saw that group of bailiffs yesterday.
Who are you? Who am I?
A hint of confusion flashed across the eyes of little rich and noble children.
”Everyone, come out to eat!” Not long after, Jin Weiwei stood in the yard and shouted.
Because of the hangover, Jin Dabao staggered out, breathing out a mouthful of alcohol. ”Who was the one who shouted just now? Are you crazy?” ”It's so noisy that it gives me a headache.”
Jin Weiwei looked at Jin Dabao and choked in annoyance. ”I can see that you're obviously suffering from the aftereffects of your drunkenness, yet you still want to pour dirty water on someone else.”
Jin Dabao had a headache himself. He was so angry that his eyes were wide open as he shouted, ”You naughty girl, what kind of words are you saying? Are you trying to make me die of anger?”
”How could I dare to anger you to death? I'm afraid of dirtying my own hands.” Jin Weiwei rolled her eyes.
Jin Dabao was so angry that he trembled. He looked around and picked up a wooden stick, preparing to hit someone.
Of course, he naturally did not dare to actually hit Jin Weiwei, but he drank too much last night and still hadn't woken up yet. He vaguely felt that he was not afraid of the heavens or the earth and wanted to act like a father, so he picked up the stick and pretended to be.
Who knew that after only two steps, there was a sudden great pain in his hand. His fingers loosened and the staff fell to the ground. Jin Dabao covered his hand and looked around. He shouted, ”Who is it! Come out!”
Xiao Fugui passed by him calmly, ignoring him.
Inside the living room, Tao Xiaoqing bit on a steamed bun and said in a slurred voice, ”Boss, you're making him curse so early in the morning?”
Jin Weiwei turned a deaf ear to him. ”Don't worry about him.”
The three of them used their breakfast. Tao Xiaoqing left first, leading the workers sent by Manager Qian to transport the fresh pig and lamb to the butcher's shop.
Jin Weiwei went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
Once again, Xiao Fugui walked past Jin Dabao. There was clearly no wind, but his sleeves violently shook.
Jin Dabao felt refreshed as he was scolded. He only felt something hit his mouth, and soon after, his face wrinkled in pain. He held his mouth and screamed out.
Little Fugui looked at him coldly and left.
By the time Jin Weiwei and little Fugui arrived at the butcher's shop, Tao Xiaoqing had already sliced up the pieces of meat. He had also chopped up the cured meat used to make the sausages.
Although Wang Su and Fu Cheng had shamelessly slandered him yesterday, Jin Weiwei and little Fugui had worked together to expose his evil intentions, so the business of the butcher was not affected in the slightest.
Long lines were still lined up in front of the shop. Everyone was happily buying meat as they received the sausages.
Seeing that there weren't many sausages left, Jin Weiwei quickly went to make a new one.
When she saw Cheng Yu last night, she remembered that she still owed him three hundred silver taels for the goods.
Cheng's restaurant probably hadn't seen her exclusive sausage, so the three hundred silver taels were all changed into sausages. Perhaps, they could use this to open up the market of Jin family's meat shop in the county.
With this thought in mind, Jin Weiwei's subordinates sped up. This little rich kid was responsible for collecting the silver. Once he had free time, he would help to make the sausages.