It's really hard to just farm peacefully.

"This isn't the condition for helping you save someone." Chunying refused coldly, her palm facing upwards. "Show it to me."

Jiang Yan took out a purse from her right sleeve, took out the gold sand and placed it on her palm with heartache.

After she gave half of her "property" to Uncle Jiang Fu for emergency use, she took the rest out and carried it with her.

If the gold, sand and gravel were also taken away, we would be penniless again before the monthly salary was paid.

Seeing Chunying turning it over and over to examine it carefully, Jiang Yan asked quietly, "Do you understand it? Why don't you take it out to a master to check it out? I don't want much, just exchange it for a similar amount of money."

Chunying's observation was forcibly interrupted. She unconsciously weighed the gold sand stone in her hand, which weighed nearly a pound and a half. After a moment of silence, she managed to squeeze out a voice: "I don't have money. I can't afford it."

"Ah..." Jiang Yan was very disappointed. "Is your monthly salary also so low?"

Chunying avoided the sensitive topic of monthly allowance and looked at Jiang Yan as if she was a fool: "Why are you so depressed?"

"Ah?" Jiang Yan didn't understand and was a little angry. Why did he start making personal attacks when we were just talking peacefully?

"I was wondering why you're so desperate to be a maid, a third-class maid at that." Chunying held out the golden sandstone in front of Jiang Yan. "This alone is enough to feed you for most of your life."

Chunying refers to the fact that the price of grain outside has doubled from six cents per stone.

"I can't just stop being a maid if I want to, don't you know that?" Jiang Yan felt like Chunying was stabbing her heart with a knife.

She quickly took back the gold sandstone and retorted, "You haven't thought much about it. You come here to be a lowly maid, and your monthly salary is less than half of my third-class salary."

Chunying was also heartbroken by Jiang Yan's words. Although she still received another monthly salary, if she didn't get promoted and didn't get the bonus, she would have to work for half her life without spending a penny to save up enough money.

She suddenly lost the motivation to continue questioning Jiang Yan.

The two men leaned against the pillars, both lowered their heads, and said nothing.

Jiang Yan stared at the floor tiles under her feet, drawing circles with her toes.

After about a quarter of an hour, Chunying said weakly, "Put your things away and don't lose them. I'll come back tomorrow with money to exchange them with you."

Jiang Yan magnanimously ignored her false impression of him as a forgetful person and nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come. I'll pay you and we'll deliver the goods."

Perhaps it was because the bickering made people relax, Jiang Yan casually sighed, "So your master is so close to you", and was met with Chunying's vigilant gaze.

Jiang Yan covered her mouth, indicating that she would not speak without restraint again.

Seeing that it was getting late, Miss Fu was about to go home, and Chunying also packed up her tools and prepared to leave.

Jiang Yan walked her out of the hospital gate, then suddenly remembered something and trotted over to stop her: "You haven't told me the conditions for saving her."

"The condition is that you must, must let Miss Fu keep me as her personal maid." Chunying looked calm even when she emphasized.

Jiang Yan was shocked: "Are you serious?"

"I'm not kidding. Also, if you think of any clues, don't hide them from me. The sooner you report them, the safer it will be." Chunying started to leave.

Jiang Yan pulled the person back again. She wanted to watch the yard and not go too far away from the door.

"I'm not the manager, so why should I let you stay? Miss Fu already has a cold-looking maid by her side. Do you have any special talents? Can you fight?"

"That's your business." Chunying said, and immediately broke free from the restraints and hurried out.

Jiang Yan looked at her back and swore secretly: he would do everything he could to make her get what she wanted. As for whether she would regret not asking Zhou Li for help, he was sorry and it was not anyone else's fault.