NOVEL NEXT Chapter 55 The resentment of beating workers is greater than that of ghosts
Jiang Fu lay alone on the big bed and slept soundly that night.
When I woke up the next day, I felt refreshed and the yang energy that I had been sucked away from before was gone.
Seeing that her master was back in high spirits, Xiao Yuan asked her master jokingly, "Madam, are you still taking the tonic?"
Jiang Fu: "...For now, let's not arrest him!"
As she spoke, she paused and asked, "The Duke... didn't come back last night?"
Xiao Yuan smiled and responded, "Yes, I heard that the lights in the study were on all night, and I heard that Grandma Zhou stayed outside the study all night."
Jiang Fu immediately gave a thumbs up [a thumbs up to her mother-in-law. 】
Jiang Fu, who felt refreshed and refreshed, thought she had escaped the fate of labor, but she didn't expect to be caught by her mother-in-law when she turned around.
Mrs. Chen had her account books moved to Jiang Fu. She looked at her daughter-in-law with a smile and said, "Fu'er, it's been a while since you've been married. You can get familiar with the general affairs in the house. As for me, you can also see that I am getting older, cough..." Mrs. Chen said, and coughed a few times with a rosy face, "Fu'er, it's not that my mother is lazy, it's really that my mother is old. I've been having a headache all day, or feeling stuffy in my chest. I really want to help you for a few more days, but I... ahem, I don't have the mental energy."
"I'm telling you, if I were ten years younger, I would never let you worry about these things."
Jiang Fu: Housekeeper?
On the day when Meng returned to the government and was hired...
"...Mother, mother, I...I am still young after all. I am afraid...I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to take on a big responsibility."
As soon as Jiang Fu said this, Mrs. Chen held her hand, "I believe you, daughter-in-law."
"Mother……"
Mrs. Chen interrupted her words with a look in time, and then said seriously, "Daughter-in-law, you take good care of the family. This is an important matter and hard work. Even Yuan'er can't disturb you easily."
After Mrs. Chen finished speaking, she gave Jiang Fu another wink.
Jiang Fu "..."
Well, young people, it’s no longer possible to show off. You always have to choose the same hard work, either during the day or at night.
Then... just work hard during the day!
These ledgers...
Jiang Fu probably turned over it, it was not a difficult task for her.
She is good at settling accounts.
Seeing that she no longer refused, Mrs. Chen told her, "These are the daily expenses of the house, including purchases and favors."
"Other villages, shops, and farms, after you get started with them in a few days, I'll have them delivered."
"And those shopkeepers, the head of the village, I will show you your face when I turn around."
"If anything happens in this house from now on, I will let them come and ask you."
Jiang Fu: Can you say no?
What she wanted to say, but when she thought about rejecting this and having to work hard at night, Jiang Fu still kept her mouth shut.
Mrs. Chen was very satisfied with her reaction. She smiled and patted her hand and said, "If you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me."
Jiang Fu nodded obediently.
After that, Jiang Fu started working hard as a worker.
Jiang Fu knew that being a housekeeper was not an easy job from the day she helped Shen Yun sort out the betrothal gifts from the Duke's Mansion, but... she didn't expect it to be so cumbersome.
It turned out that the housekeeper had to arrange even the dinner for the masters in the evening.
Jiang Fu looked at the steward in the kitchen and opened her mouth several times before she said, "What were the arrangements in the past?"
The steward of the kitchen quickly replied, "Back to Madam, because there are relatively few masters in the Duke's Mansion, the portions eaten by each master are not much different."
"Except for what the masters don't like to eat, we just buy fresh meat and vegetables."
"Where are the dishes?" Jiang Fu asked.
"As for the dishes, Madam doesn't have any special arrangements, so we'll make them as appropriate. If Madam has special arrangements, we'll make them according to the arrangements." The steward replied.
As soon as she heard that there was such a good thing, Jiang Fu immediately said, "Then everything will continue as usual."
The kitchen manager took the order and left. Jiang Fu let out a sigh of relief and thought to herself, fortunately, fortunately, she didn't have to think about the name of the dish, otherwise she would have quit in a minute!
This life is so tiring!
Sure enough, being a housekeeper is not an easy job!
However, after asking for help from the kitchen steward, Jiang Fu also understood why everyone was fighting for the stewardship.
She felt it didn't matter, because she was the master in the Duke's Mansion, and a serious legitimate daughter in the original Jiang family. The housekeeping power was in the hands of her own mother, and she had never been deprived of food.
When they came to the Duke's Mansion, the population of the Duke's Mansion was simple, and she was a serious mistress. Now the housekeeping power was in her hands, not to mention that she was being deprived of food.
Because she didn't have this experience, she felt that the power of housekeeping was not very important, but if she was a concubine, a concubine, and the kind of person with complicated interpersonal relationships...
Gee, I just can’t think of it.
When it comes to the issue of survival, there is no need to fight to the death!
Tsk tsk, that’s strange.
Because she understood the difficulties involved, Jiang Fu became less irritable.
It's just that I'm not as irritable, but the irritability is still there.
So when Zhao Yuan came back from the office, Jiang Fu didn't look good on him.
It wasn't that she didn't give him a good look, it was that she didn't give him a look at all, because after Zhao Yuan entered the room, Jiang Fu was still lying on the low table on the couch, diligently reading the account books.
Zhao Yuan stood next to her for a while, but she didn't move.
Even though Madoka called her several times, she didn't even look up.
Madoka called "Madam," and she said "Yes," but never raised her head.
She was shouting in a hurry, and Jiang Fu screamed in her heart, "Isn't it just him, Zhao Yuan, who is back? What's there to shout about?" 】
[If something happened to him, he would have said it himself. If he is willing to stand there with a wooden stake, what does it have to do with me? 】
[Is it possible that I have to kneel down and kowtow to him? 】
Jiang Fu [Don’t ask why you are so sinister and angry, and don’t ask why you are so angry. Just ask, the resentment of beating workers is greater than that of ghosts. 】
[The resentment I have now can feed ten evil sword immortals. 】
Jiang Fu murmured a lot in her heart.
Zhao Yuan, who didn't understand, didn't think about it deeply, but those who understood...
When Zhao Yuan looked at those account books, he knew they were the account books of the mansion. It seemed that her mother had left the housekeeping affairs in her hands.
This could have been a good thing.
Very few mothers-in-law are willing to let go of the power of the household right after they get married, especially those from a well-off family like theirs.
She must be very happy to leave this matter to others, but it is obvious that Jiang Fu is not happy.
Not only was he unhappy, he seemed to be resentful.
Why is the resentment coming out? It seems that I am tired.
Did she call this part-time job?
It probably means doing work for others, being a helper.
Zhao Yuan felt a little dumbfounded when he thought about it.
How can this be doing help for others?
These are all the account books of their Duke's mansion, and these money will be left to their children in the future...
Thinking of this, the old man's old face turned red inexplicably.
Xiao Yuanou glanced at him and felt that he was angry.
She was even more panicked, so she simply stepped forward and tugged on Jiang Fu's sleeve, "Madam, the Duke is back," the little round voice sounded like a gnat.