Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

The troublemakers left in disgrace, but the village head was still worried. He glanced at Yiming and asked Song Jinxiu quietly.

"Xiu, was your fourth uncle's hand really hit by that girl?"

Song Jinxiu nodded, "Yes, her name is Yiming, and she is my bodyguard. If it weren't for her today, we would be the ones lying on the ground with broken arms and legs."

The village head nodded. "Yeah, it was my fault. I didn't expect them to have the nerve to come and cause trouble. It's good to have a guard. That's good too."

Suddenly, the village head was surprised and said, "Guard? What kind of guard? Is he here to help or is he a relative..."

It's not what he thinks, is it?

No, this girl doesn't look like a servant, does she? These kids must not be fooled.

Song Jinxiu looked at the headman's expression and smiled knowingly, saying, "She has signed the indenture, so rest assured, Second Grandfather."

The village head was relieved. He added, "However, since Sizhu was really beaten by your men, you still have to pay for the medical expenses. Don't worry about it. I will negotiate with them."

The Song Dashi family is very difficult to deal with. Jinxiu and the others are already at a disadvantage in terms of their status, so it’s better for me, the head of the family, to do it.

Song Jinxiu said gratefully, "It's great to have elders at home. Second Grandpa, don't get angry. If they dare to ask for too much, I'll let Yiming beat them up again."

Didn't Song Sizhu say that if he didn't obey, he would beat him until he obeyed? Then let's test how tough his bones are.

The village head glared at him and said, "Nonsense! It's better to resolve a feud than to create one. It's better to hurt a gentleman than to offend a villain. You are still too young."

Be careful they might hold a grudge and do something bad. You know it's easier to dodge an open attack than to defend against a hidden one. You better be careful next time."

After scolding Song Jinxiu for a while, his face darkened and he said:

"Humph, since they started the fight, they deserved the beating. Just give them some medical expenses as a token of your appreciation."

After seeing off the village head, the family returned home.

Today, Song Jinxiu was very satisfied with the performance of the Zhang mother and son.

When the fight broke out, they did not hide. Zhang Bangchui protected Xiao Qiu Sheng, and Zhang's mother protected Song Jinfang. Both of them had black noses, torn clothes, and messy hair, but the two children were unharmed.

Yiming's kung fu also made Song Jinxiu look at her with admiration. This woman is indeed a master. But her skill of shooting a bull from across a mountain is not something that can be mastered overnight. She must have suffered a lot.

There was no conversation that night, and the next day was another sunny day.

Su Yiming's arrival shocked everyone's hearts.

Unconsciously, Song Jinxiu's status suddenly surpassed everyone else. Everyone also took her words with extra care.

Tian Xinghua: Never mind, this girl has already hired servants, so she can be the head of the family. After all, all the money in the family is earned by this girl!

Song Chunsheng: It is the eldest sister who is courageous and remains calm in the face of Nanny Su's service. But why does he feel nervous and short of breath in front of Nanny Su?

This Nanny Su is probably not an ordinary person, right?

Song Jinfang and Qiu Sheng were good children who listened to their elder sister.

Therefore, Song Jinxiu officially became the head of the family.

The first decision a family makes is to buy someone.

There are three more people in the family now, although none of them are idlers.

Despite her illness, Zhang's mother never stopped working, either making skirts for Jinfang or pants for Qiusheng.

The mother is the same. She puts away the broom and picks up a dustpan. She is busy every day. Jinfang is still that hardworking little bee.

My elder brother was also busy inspecting the land and distilling alcohol.

Zhang Bangchui teaches Xiao Qiu Sheng how to read every day.

Only Song Jinxiu did nothing and still had someone serving her.

Of course, Yiming, who served her, was also busy chopping wood and carrying water.

Song Jinxiu felt that this was not acceptable. As a family, we should work together and relax together. Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing, wouldn't it?

But she didn't want to do it,

It’s not that she doesn’t want to do it, it’s just that there are many things she can’t do.

For example, sewing clothes, or working with an embroidery needle stitch by stitch, is something I really can't do.

As for washing clothes, isn’t it inconvenient to have a washing machine in the space?

When did she ever pick up a mallet, some ash, bend over, stick her butt out, and wash clothes? She couldn't do that either.

As for cooking, all she knows is to put the ingredients in the pot according to the proportion, plug in the power, turn on the switch, and then eat it when the time is up.

And here is an earthen stove.

Although she tried her best to keep the kitchen clean and hygienic, once she lit the fire, it would be filled with smoke and fire, which was something she couldn't handle.

How to do it?

Since I can't do it myself and I can't let my family do it all, then let's hire someone.

Since human trafficking is not illegal here, just buy more servants and let them do all the work.

This way, the whole family could relax together. She could also sleep in, browse the space, and go up the mountain to look for herbs without any worries.

But before buying anyone, she had to buy the vacant land in front of and behind the house first.

Then build a large courtyard wall and plant seasonal flowers inside. Then the beautiful garden she loved will be back.

Song Jinxiu put a ginseng in her arms and went to see the old patriarch first.

The ginseng in the space is a bit thick, so I need to kick it out.

The old patriarch looked at the plump white ginseng in surprise and became incoherent.

"Where, where did you come from? Did you go to the deep mountains, you little bitch? Ah? There are tigers in the deep mountains, you can't go there!"

Song Jinxiu smiled. "No, I was just digging wild vegetables, and luckily I found some. So, since Great Grandfather is so kind to us, I'll give this treasure to you to replenish your body."

The old patriarch was overjoyed and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "Oh, I'm glad that you're so kind. I can't afford to eat such a fine ginseng. I'd better keep this and sell it for money. It's worth several hundred taels."

Song Jinxiu pouted, "Why can't I eat it? My great-great-grandfather must eat such good food."

She said suddenly started,

"clap clap"

She broke off all the ginseng roots.

"Hey, you loser, what are you doing?"

The old patriarch hurriedly grabbed half a ginseng and angrily pointed at Song Jinxiu and called her a spendthrift.

Song Jinxiu smiled: "Grandpa, who told you not to eat it? Now that I've prepared it like this, you'll be willing to eat it."

The old patriarch blew his beard and glared, "You still have the nerve to laugh? It's several hundred taels. How can you be so aggressive?"

Song Jinxiu made a face and suddenly moved forward, scaring the old patriarch so much that he quickly hugged the half ginseng in his arms, fearing that she would do something wrong again.

Song Jinxiu, however, took out another ginseng slyly, which was exactly the same as the previous one.

The old patriarch’s eyes widened suddenly, and then he snatched it away again.

After snatching the ginseng and locking it in the cabinet, he asked Jinxiu, "Where did you come from? Did you find the bangchui nest?"

Song Jinxiu nodded, "Yes, I dug up five. I'll keep the big one for myself. Here, please help me sell these two."

As he spoke, he took out another one and handed it over.

The old patriarch didn't know what to say this time.

Song Jinxiu added, "I'll keep the two at home for slicing. There are so many people in our village, young and old, and someone might need ginseng to save their life. We don't have to ask for help when the time comes. I have ginseng here, so just come and get it."

The old patriarch's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Silly girl, what a silly girl with a simple heart."

This child is remembering the help from the villagers and is repaying them!