Fang Jinhui thought about it and felt that what she said made some sense.
I don't have any ideas about myself, so I might as well give it a try.
Seven or eight maids took a step forward, and Fang Jinshu walked up to them and took a turn.
These people were all twelve years old, and Fang Jinshu was a head shorter than them.
However, when Fang Jinshu walked in front of them, several people felt the pressure.
This has nothing to do with height or age, this is Fang Jinshu's aura that has been on top for a long time, they are just ordinary girls who sell themselves, so they naturally can't resist it.
After walking around, Fang Jinshu had a rough idea in his heart, and asked a few more questions.
She pointed to one of the girls who was wearing a coarse cloth with a blue background and a circle of broken flowers rolling on the placket of her clothes, and asked in a loud voice, "Which fugitive slave are you?"
” The girl wrung her hands uneasily, and when she heard her ask, she knelt down with a puff and trembled: "Miss Mingjian!
A slave is not a fugitive slave. ” "Really?"
Fang Jinshu chuckled lightly and said, "The silk thread used for the hemming of the cuffs of your placket is a fine carmine, can you afford to use it?"
Spread your hands!
” The girl's face turned pale, and she had to spread her hands out.
"The thin calluses on the tips of the fingers are not something that can be achieved in a year or two of hard work, let alone the hands of a slave.
You escaped from the embroidery village?
” The girl was exposed and fell to her knees without saying a word.
Everyone in the hugging building stood on the spot, Si Jiang's daughter-in-law didn't expect that these maids had passed through the eyes of the master, and even the master didn't see it, but they were discovered by the four girls?
Fang Jinhui was even more stunned, when did her sister become so careful?
Fang Jinshu took her deed from Si Jiang's daughter-in-law, and it turned out that she was selling herself.
"Tell me, I finally escaped, why did you sell yourself again?"
At this point, the girl kneeling on the ground knew that continuing to be silent would only get worse. raised his head at the moment, his expression was a little sad, and said: "My father died early, so my mother took me around looking for work, and finally entered the Zhen family embroidery village." ” "But who knew that the Zhen family was black-hearted.
Since entering the embroidery village, my mother has been working day and night, saying that there is money every month, and there is money after the embroidery is sold.
But the money distributed every month is only just enough to get by. ” "My mother wanted to take me away, but there were people guarding the embroidery village and couldn't get out at all.
Listening to those old embroiderers, as long as they enter the embroidery village, don't think about leaving at all.
Only when the embroidery is blind, will it be put on the back of the Zhuangzi to fend for itself. ” "But it's all in, what can we do about it?
I had to accept my fate.
But that's not all, I'm about to turn six years old, and the people at the embroidery village began to let me do embroidery.
My mother regretted it so much that she felt that she had harmed my life and wanted to take me away. ” With her voice, blood and tears, everyone in the room was moved.
The Zhen family is one of the most wealthy businessmen in Beijing, operating silk and tea businesses.
In addition, they also supply the clothes and embroidery of the palace, and have the imperial merchant cards issued by the palace. has a relationship with the palace, the Zhen family has such a tough background, don't say that the people in Beijing, even some petty officials dare not provoke easily.
The reputation of the retort family in business is not good, but I didn't expect to do such a thing and squeeze the blood and sweat of the embroidery girl.
"Then you escaped, what about your mother?"
Fang Jinhui asked.
Tears fell from the girl's eyes, and she said sadly: "In order to protect me from escaping, my mother is dead!"
At this point, she could no longer hold back and began to weep.
Her crying reminded the girls in the room of their sadness.
Whether they are sold or self-sold, which of them has no pain of their own behind them?
If it weren't for the fact that life couldn't go on, who would want to be a slave with others.
In the hug, there is a sad atmosphere.
In such an atmosphere, only Fang Jinshu could still be clear-headed, and she asked, "Your mother, has you signed a deed with Xiuzhuang?"
” "I signed, I was forced to sign.
He said that if he didn't sign it, he would beat me to death on the spot. ” "It's so damning!"
Fang Jinhui clenched his fists, and a resentful light shot out of his eyes: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, there is no royal law?"
” The Zhen family's approach is indeed hateful, but since there is a deed, no matter how it is signed, the life and death of the embroidery girl is in the hands of the retort family, and others are not allowed to beak.
"What about you, do you have a deed?"
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Fang Jinshu asked, if there is, this matter is a little troublesome.
Although she was willing to help, the Fang family did not have the strength to solve this matter.
She can't let the Fang family get into trouble because of a strange embroidery girl's daughter.
The girl shook her head and said, "Originally, the steward wanted me to sign it."
My mother has always said that I am still young, and I have been living in the embroidery village, and it doesn't matter if I sign or not, so it has been dragged down. ” "I escaped, but there was nowhere to go.
I happened to see the house buying slaves and maids, and I was afraid that the retort family would arrest me back, so I came by myself. ” "Please take it in!"
After that, she kowtowed on the ground, she really had no way to go, it was better to be a maid than to be caught back to the embroidery village and live such a dark day.
Her life path was paved by her mother's life, how could she not cherish it?
"Get up."
Fang Jinshu instructed Si Jiang's daughter-in-law: "Check it, if there is no problem, put her in my room as a first-class maid and change her name to Fangxin." ” Si Jiang's daughter-in-law was stunned for a moment, and nodded hurriedly.
She secretly thought in her heart: It's okay now, the two personal maids newly set by the four girls, one Fangfei and one Fangxin, don't understand anything at all.
She felt that even if the fourth girl was kind, this Fang Xin could be a second-class maid if she died, and she would never be able to reach the first-class position.
However, this is not my own business, and I leave it to Mama Liu, who specializes in training maids, to worry about.
Fang Xin was just a special case, and the rest went a lot smoother.
Fang Jinshu picked two more second-class maids, one was still called Chunyu, and the other was named Xia He, both of whom were in their early tens.
With the help of Fang Jinshu, Fang Jinhui also picked two, one to fill the vacant position of the personal maid next to her, and named it Qiaohua.
The other makes up for the lack of a second-class maid.
The rest of the matter naturally doesn't need to be worried about by the two girls.
Si Jiang's daughter-in-law asked her to take the maid she picked up and handed it over to Mama Liu.
Then take the rest of the maids to the second room and Fang Xiaofeng Courtyard, and let the girls and wives over there also pick them.
Fang Jinshu returned to the room, and after a while, he heard a noisy sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping outside.
There is no need to ask, it must be that Pang Zi is dissatisfied with the sudden change of servants.
She didn't have much money in hand, so she finally gathered those mothers-in-law into her own hands and had to use them.
This time she cleaned them all and replaced them all, who else would she call in the future?
Fang was forcibly sent away before, and her breath hasn't eased up, how can she be willing to do this again!