Lin Qianqian said, "Madam, you also know that I was born in a brothel. Those mothers would never teach us to read and write. They were afraid that we would have our own ideas and run away."

"I have never seen the two things you hold in your hand. Mothers usually teach us how to please guests and how to play the piano and sing for them. If you want to teach me, I'm afraid you have to teach me how to read. You are busy all day long, so I'm afraid you don't have much time to teach me."

When Cheng Jiayao heard this, she was immediately in trouble.

Lin Qianqian is illiterate.

If you can’t read, you won’t be able to understand the account book.

How could she possibly teach her from the beginning?

Where did she find the time to tutor her? She was busy enough taking care of the affairs of the Marquis' Mansion all day long.

Cheng Jiayao thought about it carefully and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't read."

"Just find a literate servant and have him write those things for you."

"You just need to do the job assigned to you."

Lin Qianqian reached out and stroked the hair beside her ear. "I'm afraid I can't do it well. I don't have much confidence in myself, and I don't want to make things worse for the Crown Prince's wife."

Cheng Jiayao smiled gently, "Don't be afraid. As long as you are willing to learn, you will be able to get the hang of it quickly. It's not that difficult."

"I will definitely not assign you a difficult one. It will definitely be something simple and easy to manage."

"If you don't know how to do it, just ask me. I can help you solve the problem."

The heroine Cheng Jiayao spoke very well.

But it’s not like Lin Qianqian has never worked before.

Several leaders came to her mind, saying they would train you, but in the end, they let you figure things out on your own. If you made a mistake, you would definitely be criticized. If your boss asked about it, she would definitely say that she had taught you everything she should have, but it was you who didn't learn it.

Therefore, Lin Qianqian was very clear that this was a pit, a thankless pit.

And the next day, Cheng Jiayao actually found a servant for Lin Qianqian who could read and write. It turned out to be the servant who was in charge of washing in the stable.

"This is Xiao Zhao. Although he is a little dull, he has a kind heart and is a capable subordinate."

Gu Zhao lowered his head and said, "Hello, Aunt Lin."

He looked at his toes, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted to the embroidered shoes on Lin Qianqian's feet.

Then he turned to look at the embroidered shoes on Cheng Jiayao's feet.

He looked at the dusty cloth shoes on his feet, which he had worn for three years.

In the forest of East Garden, Cheng Jiayao asked Lin Qianqian to take care of the two maids under her.

The two women were known to the servants for their fierceness, and they would even argue with Madam Hong.

They had served the old lady and Yu. Because they had done meritorious service, they looked down upon the servants because they had served the old lady before. Ψ(●°???????? ? °

Several concubines in the Marquis' backyard were also scolded and cried by them.

Cheng Jiayao said, "I'm really a bit overwhelmed by myself. You know, we only have one head and two hands. But there are so many things to deal with every day."

"If I have to deal with one side, I can't take care of the other side. I need more people to help me."

Lin Qianqian agreed with a smile, "That's for sure. Madam, Eryue and Sanyue by your side are not your most capable servants. It would be better to train them than to train me."

When Eryue heard that he was being named, he became a little angry.

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