No matter what the original owner's death is, it is unrelated to Li Zijun.

But Li Zijun should be more than the only one.

She had a kind of intuition that she could know the answer by figuring out the mystery of her life experience.

After Gu Xiang had such a nightmare, he was so lazy that he didn't want to get up the next day. He always felt heavy and tired.

Fortunately, the food in the morning is relatively simple. Lao Du and Afeng are both skilled. They steam a few pots of pancakes, cook some porridge, prepare more meat sauce and pickled vegetables. The people in Guzhuang will be very happy to eat it.

Because of the cheap price, even if there are villagers who come here to eat Gong Food in other villages, they will certainly be a little regretful, but they will not be too disappointed if they fail to eat Gu Xiang's skills.

Besides, if you are so angry today, you are so cold that you can walk well. You are willing to walk far away in the cold wind just to have a meal, and there are not many diners who are willing to eat.

The sun is rising.

The morning glow spread through the window frame on the head of the bed, making people's eyes slightly dry. Gu Xiang silently opened his eyes, sat up, and yawned slightly.

As soon as she was moved, Qiuli quickly took the baked clothes into the house. Gu Xiang waved her hand and took them over and put them on.

Cherry had already entered the door with water. When he saw Qiu Li standing outside the bedroom door, he was humming with dissatisfaction on his face and couldn't help but smile: "This is the habit of our third wife. Sister, don't bother. It would be better to let you save some trouble?"

Qiu Li: “…”

She took a deep breath. Before she could speak, Gu Xiang pushed the door out, washed her face, yawned, stretched her waist, moved her wrist first, moved her arms, and then pressed her neck, and then slammed.

“Comfortable!”

Qiu Li dizzy and pressed her head with a terrible look on her face: "Here's a headache!"

Cherry smiled so hard that her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't feel sympathy for her sister at all.

Her sister always promised herself as a qualified maid. How could the maid say that the master is not? She couldn't say that Sanniang's actions were indecent!

Qiu Li escorted Gu Xiang out of the door, walked slowly along the corridor, racked her brains to organize the language and talk to her little lady.

Gu Xiang chuckled: "Why are you stunned?"

Qiu Li was distracted and blurted out when she heard this: "Sanniang, you don't even need me to serve you in your clothes. I, I'm so lucky that I can't afford to pay..."

Gu Xiang burst into laughter.

Qiu Li: “…”

Gu Xiang coughed lightly, blinked, and said seriously: "Qiuli, how much wage do you get per month now?"

Qiu Li was stunned for a moment, and couldn't remember it for a moment, so she quickly calculated carefully.

The monthly salary is not much, it is five taels. There are also meal supplements, clothing supplements, heating fees, bonuses, etc. Gu Xiang also explains some extra errands, and she can also get tips.

"I took twenty-one taels and eight cents last month!?"

This has not counted the dividends of "Gu Ji".

She also has dividends from ‘Gu Ji’, and she and Cherry are both welcome guests and front desks, and are also responsible for part of the logistics work. They are very busy and have a lot of people to get.

In real calculations, the dividends from "Gu Ji" are the main source of her income.

Qiu Li's eyes suddenly became a little red again.

She had known that she had received a lot of monthly salary, after all, she had really obtained the money. And more importantly, she and her sister still had a house, and established a female household, and she was the master of the family. Every day she felt like a dream.

It is precisely because of this that she wants to work harder for her little wife.

As soon as he thought of this, Qiu Li couldn't help but sobbed without caring about her face: "I have so much money, but you don't even let me do the errand of dressing and folding quilts, woo!"

Gu Xiang silently held his forehead, and Qiu Li reacted so hard that she didn't expect it.

Now even Cherry closed her mouth and muttered in her heart: "Sister wasn't so pretentious before!"

"Why are you crying? I want to tell you that I paid such a high salary to invite you. Is it just to let you dress up for folding quilts and beds?"

Qiu Li was stunned.

Gu Xiang smiled and said, "The monthly salary of our county magistrate Wang is about thirty taels, sometimes more, sometimes less. County Magistrate Zhou takes about 20 taels a month, which is about the same as you."

Qiu Li: “…”

Gu Xiang pointed to the 's servant' who was sweeping the snow on the roof: "Xiao Song, he doesn't have a monthly salary, I only give him food and drink."

The "soldier" walked lightly across the eaves, and he was in a master's style while moving.

Qiu Li: “…”

Gu Xiang pointed again, at this time, he had already made her a light fruity fragrance in the pavilion, put on a soft and comfortable seat cushion, cooked tea, and placed rice porridge and cooked cakes with just the right temperature.

The table next to it was also placed on the book she was planning to read, as well as pen, ink, paper, ink, and copybooks.

Gu Xiang and Qiuli entered the pavilion together. When Xueying sat down, she took a hot veil to wipe her face, hands, and then used the cream to apply it evenly.

After enjoying these services, Gu Xiang took the mouthwash with a faint mint fragrance and rinsed his mouth, then turned around and smiled at the wooden Qiuli, "Xueying, she doesn't even have a penny of monthly money. She did the job of making a bed and folding quilts for me."

Qiu Li: “…”

Not to mention, in this way, she would not feel sad about the misery of spring and autumn. After all, if compared with "Snow Eagle", her maid would not only be a loss, but she clearly had a loss.

Gu Xiang sat at the table, picked up the porridge and ate it in small bites to warm the stomach. Then he smiled and said, "So, Qiuli, don't think about being a maid. I'll ask the maid to not give it to you."

cherry:"??"

"I didn't say it earlier. Qiu Li, your future positioning is my assistant and my housekeeper. You must learn to manage accounts, manage people, learn to understand my thoughts, and cooperate with me. One day you will know that the little money you get is nothing compared to your return to me."

Gu Xiang whispered, "Work hard, my mansion, my famous horse, and my thousand hectares of good land are all waiting to be earned from you."

Qiu Li: “…”

She didn't understand much, but the pressure seemed to be getting greater.

Gu Xiang had finished his meal and stood up and shouted to the servant outside: "There is a little cutie who wants to enter the door, so don't stop him."

After saying that, he went into the kitchen and looked at the ingredients first. They were all fresh. Gu Xiang pondered for a moment, then reached out and picked out a big fat chicken that had just been processed from it, cut a piece of lean beef, sliced ​​the meat with a knife, chopped it into a paste of meat, chopped it while chopping it and stirring it in.

Soon, the smell of meat came from the kitchen.

The fragrance blew in the wind, floating out of the wall made of blue bricks, and a skinny big dog rubbed out from the grass not far away.

Half an hour later, the big dog swallowed the fragrant meatballs in big mouthfuls, while enduring the strange woman holding the comb and combing its hair. Even if it hurts, it just let out a low roar from its throat.

Gu Xiang looked at the big dog's teeth and confirmed that it was not old, about two years old.

Very cute.
Chapter completed!