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"The girl is right to think so."

The nanny was very happy to hear that.

Let's talk about Gu Changjun.

I don't know if it's because she was wearing women's clothing today, but two or three women actually came into the teahouse to ask about recruiting workers.

It's a pity that he left after asking. Seeing the paper with no one's name in front of him, Gu Changjun was a little bit crazy.

"What is this called!"

Pushing the roster aside, Gu Changjun sighed, "It's all over now, I'll be mocked to death!"

"Sister Gu, why don't you try the method you said before."

Seeing this, Chen San said hastily.

When Gu Changjun heard this, he thought about it carefully, and the left and right sides are at the end of their ropes, so it's better to take a gamble, "Success! Try it!"

"Good Le!"

Chen San smiled, and pulled Zhao Si who was beside him out of the teahouse, while San Niang, who had not spoken at this time, smiled and asked, "What method did Dong's family say?"

Gu Changjun touched his nose upon hearing this.

"I'm really out of luck. I don't want to invite dozens of children to talk about the recruitment of workers in our teahouse."

"That's a way, and I think it will work."

San Niang said.

"I hope it will work. If it doesn't work, I want to break the door and snatch some people back!"

Gu's outrageous words made Sanniang smile again.

Liu Qianqian had just left girls' school, and before she reached the door of her house, she heard the voices of children outside the car.

She frowned slightly, and looked at the corner of the curtain, and saw a dozen or so children aged eight or nine on the street, each holding a piece of paper in their hands, and went over when they saw a young girl. Say something.

"What's going on here?"

"If you go back to the girl, it seems that there are teahouses recruiting workers, and these children are just coming out to talk about recruiting workers."

The coachman said.

"You call a child over."

Liu Qianqian thought for a while and said.

The casino in their Dafang was closed, and they are trying to start a new business. It would be nice to open a teahouse.

The coachman waved his hand, and the carriage stopped in front of a child. He looked at the child and said with a smile, "Our girl wants to ask you a few words. If you answer honestly, I will give you a penny."

The child rolled his eyes, and finally nodded, "Miss, please."

Through the curtain of the car, Liu Qianqian said softly: "Can I have a look at that piece of paper in your hand?"

The child shook his head, "I can read it to you, but I can't give it to you."

"You child, are you literate at your age?"

The coachman couldn't help laughing.

The child straightened his back proudly, "Although I am illiterate, I have a good memory. What I say is no different from what is written on this paper."

"Okay, okay," Liu Qianqian said impatiently, "tell me."

The child glanced at the other party's carriage, pursed his mouth a little, and finally said loudly the contents of the paper. In fact, what was written on the paper was the salary for recruiting workers.

"Two taels of silver a month, and you can only recruit girls?"

Liu Qianqian didn't believe it, she asked the child to give her the paper, but the child refused to do it.

"Isn't it just a piece of paper? I'll give you another penny, and you give me the paper."

"Girl, this paper is for girls who want to work in teahouses. I see that you have a car when you go out. I think you are a girl from a wealthy family. You! No way!"

After speaking, the child took the penny from the driver's hand and ran away in a hurry.

"What kind of child is this! Go back!"

Liu Qianqian was very angry.

The coachman was an honest man, and he had only been working at Liu's house for a few days, so he could only scratch his nose when he heard this, and continued on his way.

There is a secluded and messy place in the east of the city, and most of the people living here are poor families.

I saw a fourteen or five year old girl holding a piece of paper in her hand, with a smile on her mouth, and excitedly pushed open a somewhat dilapidated courtyard door.

"Erya, be gentle when you open the door!"

A woman holding a child frowned and said.

"That's right, I didn't see that the gate of this courtyard is about to break down!"

Another woman who had just washed her hair also said.

"Hee hee, I know!"

The girl was not angry, and replied with a smile.

Although this is a courtyard, there are three families living in it. The girl came to the door of the smallest room, and opened the door while calling Sister.

I saw that there were only two small beds in that room, a small and broken cabinet, two stools, and a girl in her early twenties was sitting on one of the stools.

This girl's face is extremely delicate, even without makeup, it is difficult to hide her beauty.

"You are so excited, what's the matter?"

Zhao Meng looked at the girl who opened the door and smiled.

Erya smiled, and handed the paper to Zhao Meng, "I saw someone recruiting on the street today. Although I can't read, someone else read this to me. If my sister goes here, I don't have to do it for others." Laundry and rough work."

Zhao Meng took the paper with a smile, and after looking at it carefully, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Er Ya sat on the side in confusion, "Sister, what's wrong?"

Zhao Meng put down the paper and sighed: "We have just been in the capital for a few days, and we are not familiar with this city. Besides, we have to find your second sister. I'm afraid we can't go to this place."

The corner of Er Ya's mouth curled up.

"Sister, don't fool me. You are afraid that this teahouse recruiting workers is not serious. I have already inquired. This teahouse only accepts female guests, so it only recruits female workers. If I am not young enough, I still want to go. Woolen cloth!"

"What do you, a girl, go to these places, don't show your face."

Erya felt sad when she heard the words, "Sister, you forgot, you are also a girl, if it wasn't for supporting us, you..."

Married a long time ago and lived the life of a husband and a child.

Zhao Meng tightened his hand, don't start to smile, "Stop talking, let's go to the teahouse you mentioned, it's two taels of silver a month."

Erya quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and pulled Zhao Meng out.

As soon as the two of them left, the woman who was holding the child in the yard said, "It's all right, I don't think her sister is serious."

Another woman snorted and said, "If you are a serious person, you can't get married at this age? You don't even look at it. With that appearance, she just entered the capital for two days and lived there. Maybe she used some tricks?" Woolen cloth."

"Yes."

Gu Changjun's method really worked. Eleven or two of them were able to go to work this morning.

"Sister Gu, is this person enough?"

Chen San laughed.

"It's almost there. You can call those children back and give them more rewards."

"Good Le!"

Zhao Si also laughed and said, "Then I'll tear up the notice at the door."

"Well, let's go."

Gu Changjun was busy looking at the list, and said without raising his head.

As soon as Zhao Si tore off the notice, he saw two girls rushing back. The younger one turned pale when she saw the notice in Zhao Si's hand, and she asked cautiously, "Master, sir, what is the notice?" How did you tear it up?"

When Zhao Si saw that the girl was petite and petite, his heart was moved, "We have recruited enough people, the boss asked me to tear up the notice."

"Enough? Sister, we are late."

Er Ya said with a mournful face.

Zhao Meng was also a little disappointed, but she soon cheered up and comforted Er Ya and said, "It's okay, let's just look for it again."

Seeing that Erya was about to cry, Zhao Si couldn't bear it, but he was stupid and didn't know what to say. Fortunately, Sanniang noticed the situation outside, so she came out and asked to understand. Talk to San Niang about the situation.

San Niang sized Zhao Meng up, "Is it you or your sister?"

Zhao Meng quickly pointed to himself, "It's me, my sister is too young to understand."

As he spoke, he pulled Erya behind him, for fear that Sanniang would eat Erya.

Seeing this, Sanniang smiled slightly, "Follow me in, the boss has the final say on this matter."

"Aren't you the boss?"

Er Ya poked her head out and asked, Zhao Meng quickly pulled her.

"No, how many people are there in our boss, let's go this way."

dong dong dong.

"what?"

Gu Changjun said in a rough voice.

"Gu Dong's family, another girl is here, do you want to meet?"

San Niang laughed.

Gu Changjun looked at the list, and finally said: "It's already here, so let's meet."

Erya was overjoyed when she heard the words, and Zhao Meng also heaved a sigh of relief.

"You go in."

Sanniang pushed the door open and let Zhao Meng in.

Zhao Meng nodded his head lightly and stepped in.

Gu Changjun looked over when he heard the footsteps, Zhao Meng didn't dare to lift his head, and saluted respectfully, "Master."

"Whatever you do with your head down, keep your head up."

Zhao Meng bit his lip slightly, and finally raised his head. The hand beside her was tightly clenched into a fist, for fear that Gu Changjun would not want her to enter the teahouse because of his face.

"Heaven is full, you are a blessed one, tell me what you will do?"

Zhao Meng never expected that Gu Changjun would say such a thing, but she still said it honestly, and she had a lot more affection for Gu Changjun in her heart. The old proprietress was always because of her beauty. Instead of asking her to do work, or speak with thorns, this is the first time I have met such a peaceful boss.

"The little girl is literate, can embroider, and also knows a little bit of tea ceremony."

"Know the tea ceremony?"

"Yes."

"That's right, stay here."

Before Zhao Meng had time to be happy, he heard Gu Changjun say again: "As for whether you can really stay, it depends on what your people say. You will come to the teahouse tomorrow morning and listen to other people's teachings together with other people. .”

"Yes, thank you sir."

Even so, Zhao Meng is very grateful.

After Zhao Meng left, Gu Changjun rubbed the center of his brows, "Why does this person look familiar?"

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