Farmer's Little Girl

Chapter 3043

Yue xiuniang and others sent Zhou man and the princess out of the door and sent them to the alley. If they didn't send people back to the county government, they wouldn't mind sending people all the way to the county government.

After all, princesses are not common.

When Zhou manzheng took the man to the entrance of the alley, he was about to get on the car with the cake's hand. Two people rushed out of the oblique stab. Just before they got close, the guard stretched out his foot and kicked, drew a knife and put it directly on the man's neck.

The other party only shouted a half sentence, "Lord Zhou..." she was scared to pee by the knife on her neck. She was kicked to the ground and had abdominal pain, but she didn't dare to cry pain at this time. She looked at the knife on her neck tremblingly and said, "big, sir, I, I don't mean any harm. I just want to ask the princess and adults for mercy."

Zhou man and Mingda were shocked by her. Fortunately, they were supported by someone. They just mentioned their hearts.

Seeing the two people falling to the ground, a young woman holding an eight or nine year old girl, they both fell to the ground.

The little girl was led down by the young woman, and she looked up at them with a pale face.

Zhou man frowned and asked, "what do you do?"

Jiang zhiniang and Yue xiuniang hurried up and stared at the people on the ground with hatred and fear. Then they knelt on the ground and said to Zhou man Mingda, "Sir, forgive me. The mother and daughter are here to ask for work."

Jiang zhiniang paused and said, "but we have tried their mother and daughter's hands. Neither of us is suitable to be zhiniang and xiuniang."

The woman hurriedly said, "Sir, we can learn. We are not afraid of hardship, really!"

Jiang zhiniang was indignant. "This is not something you can learn if you are willing to bear hardships. Your talent is worse than others. Then we will spend more time teaching you, and you will have more waste thread and cloth."

They have so many choices, but they are not short of people. Why do talented people not want to use them?

Even if they own hemp thread and cloth, but it's from the county government and public money.

The woman ignored Jiang zhiniang, but continued to stare at Zhou man and Mingda, with tears in her eyes, "my Lord, princess, please show mercy. Let's enter the weaving workshop. We can really bear hardships. We can study and practice ten times and a hundred times more than others, really!"

Sijing, who was kneeling on the ground with Yue xiuniang, was angry at the speech, but she was a servant and habitually looked up at her master before she spoke.

So she quietly looked up at adult Zhou and saw that the expression on adult Zhou's face was a little strange.

It's not sympathy or anger, but rather... Interest, so she looked down and said: "the embroiderers and weavers in our weaving workshop are also poor. They start learning and practicing making clothes and weaving after dawn every day. They rest when it's dark. Let alone your mother and daughter want ten times and a hundred times more time than us, but it's impossible to double it, Can you not sleep or eat? "

The woman immediately said, "I can stay awake."

Sijing sneered. She saw many such people when she was a servant. "Can you still weave clothes in the dark if you don't sleep? You can't light the lights, can you? Do you have money to buy Candles? "

As soon as the woman choked, she resolutely left Sijing and continued to look up at Zhou man and Mingda. The tears in her eyes fell drop by drop.

Not to mention Zhou man, even Mingda realized that it was wrong.

She couldn't help turning her head and looking at Zhou man, she saw that she was in high spirits and couldn't help pushing her.

"Oh," Zhou man recalled and hurriedly said, "since you can bear hardships, go back to the county government with me. I'll ask Zhao Ming to register you. Since you don't have talent in knitting, you can grow vegetables and raise chickens in Zhuangzi."

After Zhou man paused, he looked at her with deep eyes and asked, "by the way, can you farm and raise these poultry?"

"Yes," the woman hesitated, but still said, "but Sir, I just want to enter the weaving workshop, not Chuang Tzu."

"Why, aren't you here for a job?"

"My lord doesn't know," the woman knelt on the ground and lamented, "I'm now guarding my husband's filial piety. After her father died, my father-in-law and mother-in-law disliked me and gave birth to a daughter, so they took all my fields and houses back. We really have no place to go. I heard that Beihai county is recruiting workers, so I came here."

Zhou man nods to show understanding, waiting for her to continue.

Seeing Zhou man's silence, she could only slightly lower her head and touch her tears. She continued: "it's not that I'm too ambitious and unwilling to farm. It's really that I'm a young widow. It's hard to enter the Chuang Tzu with a girl and mix with a group of men."

Zhou man smiled and said, "so it is. You can rest assured. I can tell Zhao Ming to let the officials in the county government divide you among a group of women."

She said: "in the official government's grange, a total of 128 women workers have been recruited, and they have been successively assigned to each village. Now there are only 38 men workers left in the Grange outside the city, but there are 42 women workers. There are more women than men."

Mingda forbeared, but didn't. She covered her mouth with a veil and bent her eyebrows and eyes.

Woman: "

She paused for a long time before she gently sat back and wanted to avoid the knife on her neck. But she moved back an inch, and the knife also moved back an inch, always firmly pressed on her neck.

Now she was really crying. She covered her eyes with a plain veil and cried, "my Lord is merciful. I really can't bear my daughter to go to Chuang Tzu to suffer with me. She has lost her father. I want her to learn some skills and have a foothold without me in the future."

The more she said, the more tears flowed. The main string of tears quickly slid down her cheeks. Coupled with her pale face, everyone felt pity. The people around, even the same women, were softened by her tears and couldn't help looking at Zhou man and the princess.

She continued to cry: "she doesn't have the support of her father and brother, and I don't intend to remarry. She will be the only one in the future. If she doesn't have some skills, she will be bullied when she marries out to her mother-in-law's house in the future. Please be kind and open-minded. Let me study in the weaving workshop."

Zhou man sighed and said, "what a pity for parents all over the world..."

The woman and the onlookers thought Zhou man agreed. Who knows, she turned and said, "but rules are rules. Without rules, there is no place."

Woman:

Even the onlookers couldn't help talking about love for her, "Lord Zhou, you've always been kind, so you promised her. Anyway, it's just mother and daughter."

"Yes, yes."

Zhou man said with a smile, "yes, but there are few poor people like your mother and daughter in the world. If I accept people regardless of gain and loss and rules, I'm afraid the weaving workshop will stop in less than a month."

"But you are kind and compassionate, so I decided to find another way to improve you," said Zhou man. Everyone's eyes brightened like mother and daughter. She smiled and narrowed her eyes and said, "well, I'll open a class in the Education Hall to teach people knitting. Yue xiuniang and Jiang zhiniang will teach them every three days. Anyone who wants to learn will bring their own needles, thread and cloth to learn, You can pay 40 Wen of tuition fees to Shantang every month. "