I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

Ji Xiaobei really needs someone here, and Tailor Guo and Xiu Niang are too busy to handle it alone.

She thought for a while and said, "Think about it again, don't rush to make a decision!"

The women said in unison: "Don't think about it, we have decided!"

Ji Xiaobei: Wow, this speed may surpass mine!

"Okay then, let's get started! Follow me to the backyard!"

Several women smiled happily and went to the backyard with Ji Xiaobei.

"Mother Haixia, take out the patterns you brought and discuss them with Tailor Guo and the others. Then ask her to take you to the clothing store in Anzhou to have a look. Try to make a new version of the pattern in the next few days."

Haixia Niang took up the task.

"Aunt Song, Sister Jinzhi, you two should try to cut and make underwear. Ask Tailor Guo for the pattern and have him review it after you're done. Make a few pairs in the next two days!"

Aunt Song and Yao Jinzhi also received tasks.

"Second Aunt Ji, no, Pan Nan Aunt and Mai Sui Aunt, you two can turn over and dry the cloth and tidy up the storeroom! When it's time for dinner, help with the cooking. There are too many people eating at home, and my mother and Caixia can't handle it."

Second and Third Nainai Ji trotted and followed Caixia to the warehouse.

She went to the front yard again and found Zhang Yiyuan, Shitou and others, and asked them to tidy up the rooms in the front and back yards.

The backyard rooms are for the women to live in.

The rooms in the front yard are for the men to live in.

After making the arrangements, Ji Xiaobei drove to the southern suburbs.

She had to find a deserted place to dispose of the goods.

She arrived near the Nanjiao Market, parked the car at Ma Debiao's place, put all the things in the cold storage, and wrote back to Zheng Guo.

Tell her not to worry, she will be able to resume supply soon.

There are more supplements and glass crafts in the cold storage, which look more exquisite than before.

Ji Xiaobei's eyes couldn't help but become moist.

The only person in the world who loves her selflessly is her own mother.

Just like she was hoping that the baby in her belly would be born safely.

After buying some bedding at the Nanjiao Market, she prepared to go to the textile workshop.

After leaving Nanjiao Market, she saw a thin and familiar figure, Aqi!

Why is he here? When the money was divided yesterday, he kept one or two taels of silver and gave the rest to Huang Po, asking her to keep it for him.

Why did this kid get here?

By the time Ji Xiaobei reacted and wanted to call him, he had already disappeared.

Ji Xiaobei chased Ma Debiao around twice and had to leave.

In the textile workshop, the sounds of looms can be heard one after another, and the weaving and dyeing workers are working in an orderly manner.

When they saw Ji Xiaobei coming, they all smiled at her and continued to work with their heads down.

The people left behind by Wang Wu were all experienced, and with the guidance of the old lady, they all made great progress.

She asked Aunt Xu's daughter Xiaomi to take care of the old lady's daily life.

Pay her wages every month.

When the old lady saw Ji Xiaobei coming, her face beamed with joy.

She was dressed simply, had gray hair, and a silver hairpin was casually pinned on her head.

"Xiaobei, how's the material?"

"Yes, Tailor Guo also praised the material."

The old lady said with joy, "Is my underwear ready?"

Ji Xiaobei laughed and said, "It's not ready yet, but I brought you two new ones!"

The old lady took it and asked Xiaomi to help her put it away.

After Xiaomi left, she pulled Ji Xiaobei to sit down.

"My daughter, why hasn't my grandson come to see me yet?" The old lady looked a little lonely.

Ji Xiaobei coaxed, “Heita said that your grandson is a bit busy and has gone out of town to handle official business.”

The old lady sighed and said, "Can you ask Aunt Zhang to come and serve me?"

The old lady and Nanny Zhang have been together for so many years. When Xiaomi first started serving her, she was definitely not as pleasing to Nanny Zhang as she could be.

Ji Xiaobei smiled and coaxed her, "I'll ask Heita to tell your grandson to ask Aunt Zhang to come over!"

The old lady held Ji Xiaobei's arm, shook it, and playfully stretched out a finger and said, "One more thing, you want to eat that snow pear!"

Ji Xiaobei: This is so easy to do!

She took out a few pears from the cold storage, gave them to Xiaomi, and asked her to cut half for the old lady to eat and make pear soup with the rest.

The old lady followed Xiaomi to the kitchen contentedly.

Last time she told the old lady that after the finished undergarments were sold, they would split the proceeds in half.

The old lady clapped her hands and said happily: "It's good to divide the money. I will keep it for my grandson to find a wife..."

Ji Xiaobei: Fortunately, you love money. If you didn’t care about money, I would know how to repay you.

Ji Xiaobei also asked someone to write a document and asked the old lady to put her fingerprints on it.

Ji Xiaobei walked to the yard where Fu Jichang lived.

In Fu Jichang's room, He Ye sat on a stool.

"Old Fu, you look good. You have recovered well. Did Lian Feng get you the antidote?"

He Ye asked, crossing his legs.

"Hmm..." Fu Jichang answered vaguely.

"No, Lao Fu, why are you blushing? What did I just say?" He Ye asked, staring at Fu Jichang's face.

It didn't matter if he asked this question, Fu Jichang's face turned even redder.

Feeling a little embarrassed, he picked up the pillow and threw it at He Ye.

He Ye ducked and shouted, "Old Fu, you have so much strength, who would believe you if you said you were poisoned?"

"I'm tired, please go!" Fu Jichang simply closed his eyes.

Don't talk to him anymore.

He Ye stood up, walked in front of Fu Jichang, stared at him blankly, and said: "Old Fu, this shouldn't be the case. Did someone scrape your bones to treat your injuries? You look ruddy and full of energy. Tell me, what happened? I asked Lian Feng the other day, and he said there was no antidote..."

He Ye asked persistently.

"Hey, you're a grown man, why are you eating pine nuts?"

He Ye took a bag of pine nuts from beside him and shouted noisily.

Fu Jichang leaned over and cried out in pain.

"It hurts so much, oh no, my wound has been touched, Lao He, go call Mrs. Huang over, my wound has split open... ah, it hurts so much, my heart, liver, and lungs all hurt..."

Fu Jichang's handsome face was twisted into a bun.

He Ye thought he was pretending, but seeing that his face was flushed and sweat was oozing from his forehead, it didn't seem like he was pretending, so he hurriedly wanted to run out and call for help.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Ji Xiaobei strode in hurriedly.

In order to save Fu Jichang, Zheng Guo spent a lot of energy and money, and he couldn't give up halfway and let him die like this.

"Where do you feel uncomfortable? Weren't you fine yesterday?" Ji Xiaobei asked.

He Ye said anxiously: "His wound suddenly hurts, I'll go find Huang Po to take a look!"

Ji Xiaobei walked over and reached out to lift the quilt off him, but he was holding it tightly with his hands from the inside.

Ji Xiaobei glanced at him and saw that his other hand was hiding something under the quilt.

Ji Xiaobei: ...This kid really pretends to be awesome!

"Po Huang, Po Huang is not here..." He Ye's roar was heard in the yard.