The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

"Enjoy life?" Jiang Muxia smiled slightly. "So in Auntie's eyes, getting up at dawn every day and cooking for hundreds of people is enjoyment. Auntie must be busy all day long at home. How much money do you give to your family every month? How much money do your family of six give to your family?"

"You..." Zhou Huaihua choked and argued, "How can they be the same..."

"That's enough." Jiang Lingye looked gloomy, stared at Jiang Muxia and shouted, "Don't you have something urgent to do? Hurry up and leave."

Jiang Muxia rolled her eyes in her heart, and a smile reached the bottom of her eyes, "I'm leaving now. There is one more thing. Hong Xing came to the restaurant early in the morning to complain and cried breathlessly, saying that grandpa assigned her work all day long and didn't treat her as his own family. She couldn't stand it and asked me to find her a job. The ferry was closed in less than half a month. I really have no choice. Please ask the three elders to wait for her to come back and talk to her and persuade her not to hate me."

"This damn girl." Zhou Huaihua cursed disdainfully: "Let her do some work, and you still wrong her."

After hearing what she said, Jiang Lingye's face darkened and he said nothing.

"Okay, stop talking." Qi couldn't bear it, "Good boy, go back quickly, don't let your master have any opinions about you."

"Grandma, take good care of yourself. I'll come back to see you when the ferry is closed." Jiang Muxia smiled and took Qi's hand. "Brother Yusheng's charcoal will be ready in a few days. I'll ask him to send a few hundred kilograms over. Be sure to keep the charcoal burning thoroughly when you sleep at night."

After she finished her instructions, she was ready to leave. She walked to Zhou Huaihua and lowered her voice, saying, "Auntie, your family relies on us for good food and drink. If you want to be a parasite, just be quiet. If you push us to the limit, it's useless even if you use Grandpa to pressure us."

After she finished speaking, she lifted the door curtain and left. Zhou Huaihua was so angry that she could only curse at her angrily, "You, you..." and could not do anything to her.

When the cold wind blew outside, Jiang Muxia shivered and wrapped herself tightly around the headscarf that Lu Chaoyun had stuffed into her before she went out, protecting her neck to block the cold wind from blowing in.

She drove the carriage west for a short distance, then turned and headed north.

From afar, a wisp of white smoke rose straight up above Qingfeng Courtyard, and then dissipated into the air with the wind.

It seems that the charcoal has not been burned yet.

"Gee." She raised the whip and cracked it in the air, and the carriage sped forward.

The gate of the villa was wide open, and she drove the carriage straight in. When she arrived in front of the charcoal kiln, she pulled the reins and said, "Whoa..."

She jumped out of the carriage and tied the reins around the shaft.

There was no one in front of the charcoal kiln, and the firewood in the furnace was burning vigorously. She called out, "Brother Yusheng."

The door curtain of the main room was lifted, and a tall man in black clothes, black pants and a black headscarf walked towards her and said with a smile, "You are here."

"Brother Yusheng." Jiang Muxia greeted him with a smile, "How many more days?"

"It will be ready the day after tomorrow. It needs to be left to air-dry for two days. Do you need it urgently?"

"No, I just came to take a look." Jiang Muxia thought for a moment, and then said, "When the charcoal is ready, you send 500 kilograms to my house, 1,000 kilograms to my house in the county, and 3,000 kilograms each to the restaurant and the tavern."

She paused, looking at Yin Yusheng embarrassedly, "I was only thinking about myself. Is this kiln enough?"

"Enough. This kiln can produce 10,000 kilograms, which is enough for several of us."

"Ten thousand jin?" She was a little surprised. "That's great. That's all I need. You can divide the rest among yourselves."

"But," she changed the subject, "I have a small suggestion. Nowadays, all the shops at the ferry need to add fire walls. Fire stoves sell very well in the county, and there will be a great demand for charcoal in the future. You and Brother Jiru might as well dig a few more kilns, burn charcoal and sell it, and you will have a good business."

"Forget about it this year. Let's talk about it next year. Ji Ru and I have discussed it. We can just fire one more kiln and be done with it." Yin Yusheng said with a soft look in his eyes and a smile on his lips.

"Just make the arrangements." She untied the reins and turned the horse around. "I have to hurry back. If I'm any later, I won't be able to catch dinner."

"Slow down and be careful on the road." The carriage drove far out of the yard, but Yin Yusheng was still standing at the gate, looking at her back, in a daze.

Jiang Muxia drove the carriage very fast, thinking that she could meet Jiang Hongxing on the road, but until she arrived at the restaurant, there was no sign of her.

Maybe she took a side road and they missed each other? Jiang Muxia thought to herself.

After returning the carriage, she entered through the back door of the restaurant.

After running all morning, it was now the middle of the Si hour, so she could still take a break.

Seeing her coming back, Jiang Mutao hurriedly said, "Sister, go check on her. She's still sitting in the lobby. She didn't say she was leaving, nor did she say she wasn't leaving. She had five meat buns and two bowls of millet porridge in the morning. While everyone was busy, she ran to the kitchen and got a big bowl of steamed noodles and a bowl of egg soup. She sat there and ate slowly, and she wouldn't listen to anyone's advice."

Jiang Muxia said "Oh", pulled a stool over and sat in front of the stove to keep warm, "Where's Brother Jiyi?"

"He sat in front of the cabinet and watched her."

She turned her head and smiled at her sister, "Okay, it's still early, go to the wing room and rest for a while."

"Sister..." Jiang Mutao said timidly, "Will she...will she make trouble to the owner of the family? If the owner gets angry and takes back the shop, we will have to go back to the village. Sister, I don't want to go back."

"Silly girl, have you forgotten that the owner is my sworn brother?" She waved her sister to come to her side and whispered in her ear, "Let me tell you a secret. My name is written on the land deed and house deed of this restaurant. The restaurant is ours, and the owner is only the nominal owner. In fact, he has nothing to do with us. You have to keep this secret for your sister."

Jiang Mutao's eyes lit up and she exclaimed, "Really?"

"Of course." Jiang Muxia gave her a firm look in return, "You can rest assured now."

"But..." After Jiang Mutao was surprised, she felt something was wrong. Her sister was penniless and the prices at the ferry were shockingly expensive. How did she buy the money?

"Don't worry, this shop has a clean background. I helped the owner do something, and this shop is not even a fraction of what he earned." Jiang Muxia saw her doubts, "Tao'er, we exist in this world, and we must not do anything that goes against our conscience while ensuring the greatest benefits."

Jiang Mutao was silent for a moment, then a light flashed in her eyes and she nodded firmly, "Sister, I understand. As long as you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to be afraid of anyone."

"Correct."

After Jiang Muxia warmed herself up, she straightened her clothes and walked into the lobby.

Sure enough, there were two large bowls in front of Jiang Hongxing, one bowl of noodles and one bowl of porridge.

She picked up the chopsticks, taking small bites of noodles and porridge, and ate happily.

Li Jiyi at the counter stared at her with a gloomy face.