Chapter 127 I'm sick, and my fever won't go away
After thinking for a while, Qin Yue told his grandmother where Ayu came from.
Old Mrs. Qin almost dropped her jaw in shock. No wonder that girl Ayu was so different from the others. It turned out that she was a person from ancient times who traveled through time.
She looked at her second grandson and said, "Tell me, do you have any ideas?"
Qin Yue knew that his idea was unreliable. After all, Sister Xiu had experimented with it before. But he couldn't just passively wait for the little girl to show up.
"I, I want to hire someone to build a stove. From what Sister Xiu said, A-Yu's stove was built by an expert, so it must imply something.
I would like to ask my grandma to help me find a skilled person. I want to build a stove here. I want to build one wherever A-Yu has appeared.
Except for her sudden appearance for the first time, she would appear wherever she wanted afterwards, as long as it was a place she had been to.
She can appear anywhere, in the vegetable market, the cemetery, Big Foot, the cafeteria, 502 and your 302."
Old Lady Qin held up her chin which was about to drop to the ground, "Do you know what you are saying? Once others hear it, they will think that you have a mental problem."
"I know."
Qin Yue said, "Grandma, I can't let her go anymore. She is in my heart and in my dreams. She is very far away and I can't touch her."
Looking at her second grandson, whose eyes were red and he looked haggard and decadent, Mrs. Qin felt distressed. "Okay! Grandma will help you."
"Thank you grandma."
……
I followed the short broker to look at several places and chose a two-story house with two courtyards in front and back.
The yard is fully equipped with furniture, but it looks old, and even the yard is old.
Including the furniture, it only cost 150 taels of silver. Jiang Xianghui was very satisfied. At the same time, she felt sorry for the 150 taels of silver that her niece had paid to save her from the Wu family.
Jiang Yu wanted a third entrance, she wanted privacy.
My aunt advised me to go to the state capital and buy a third house later, as it is not appropriate to be too ostentatious now.
After finalizing the house, it was time to select servants.
The short toothman brought out a dozen men and women aged between eight and forty from the backyard.
These people all looked pale and thin, and their clothes were tattered.
Seeing these people, Jiang Yu seemed to see himself three months ago.
She was lucky. In ancient times, she would not be sold by her family, and in modern times, she met the kind-hearted Sister Xiu.
Jiang Xianghui was also feeling bad. She exploited her natal family to protect her husband's family. She would never forget the indifference on her brother's emaciated face until her death.
After she came to her senses, she was too embarrassed to go back to her parents' home for help. Fortunately, she met her niece's great-granddaughter.
Not only did her niece's granddaughter save her from misery, she also asked her to be the manager of the restaurant. She had to concentrate and work seriously.
"You, you, and you, stand up."
Jiang Xianghui called out three women, a little girl of eight or nine years old, a woman in her twenties, and the oldest woman.
The little girl doesn't look very smart, and there are still traces of frostbite on her hands. She can be seen at first glance as a person who does things honestly.
The woman was very dull. She moved her mouth but didn't say anything.
The woman squatted and bowed to Jiang Yu who was sitting next to her, and then bowed to Jiang Xianghui.
Looks like he knows etiquette.
The short agent stepped forward and said, "This is a retired nanny from a wealthy family in the provincial capital. She won't sign a death contract."
Don’t sign a death contract?
Jiang Xianghui glanced at Jiang Yu and waved the woman back, "We only want indentured slaves."
The woman bowed gracefully and returned to the group of about a dozen people.
Jiang Xianghui said to the crowd, "My wife needs an accountant, a seamstress, a maid, a cook, a runner, a coachman, and a doorman.
Those who are interested can come forward, sign a death contract, receive wages, and two sets of clothing for each season."
Except for the woman just now, everyone else stood up.
Jiang Xianghui: "..."
She just didn't choose one among these people!
When the short broker saw this, he hurried to ask other brokers for help, so as not to let this deal go. Soon he brought out more than 30 people, including two maids, a coachman, two doormen, and a little errand girl.
There is no accountant, seamstress or cook.
The woman in her twenties who was picked first knelt in front of Jiang Yu and said, "Madam, my husband is the accountant."
"What about others?"
"I'm sick, with a high fever that won't go away."
Jiang Yu: "..."
Is this to ask her to rescue people?
Seeing Jiang Yu hesitate, the woman kowtowed and said, "I am an embroiderer. Madam, please buy me and my husband and child together? I beg you."
There are two available people all of a sudden?
"Madame Jiang."
"Old slave understands."
'Madam Jiang', who was respectful and polite to the 'Madam', turned around and arrogantly asked the short man to bring out the woman's husband and children.
He played the role of the servant in a wealthy family very well.
The woman, her husband and the child were carried out on a door panel.
Both the father and son's faces were burned red, their breathing was rapid, and they looked seriously ill.
A maid was paid 6 taels, a coachman and a doorman were paid 10 taels, and a maid who ran errands was paid 5 taels.
The woman was an embroiderer and was paid 20 taels of silver. Her husband and child looked seriously ill, so the short broker charged her 10 taels of silver. If she died in his hands, she would not be sold for a penny and would have to pay for her burial.
A total of 82 taels of silver.
Including the house, the total is 232 taels.
Jiang Xianghui took out 17 silver bars from the bag on her back and a few pieces of silver from her purse. She asked a short broker to weigh them to ensure that there was no more and no less.
The style of the silver bar was different from those on the market, but the short broker accepted it without hesitation. As long as it was real silver, he didn't care where the customer's money came from.
Seeing that the deed of sale, the house deeds and the land deeds were all in the hands of the aunt, Jiang Yu took out a large purse from his sleeve pocket, took out a small white bottle from the purse, and poured out two white pills from the small bottle.
Amidst the many gazes, the compassionate 'God-man Jiang' appeared out of nowhere, "This lady has a magical medicine that can quickly reduce fever. Do you dare to give it to your husband and child?"
"dare!"
The woman knelt down without hesitation and thanked him, "Thank you, ma'am."
"Madame Jiang" went over to take the pill and asked softly how to take it.
"They probably couldn't swallow it, so we dissolved it in a small amount of hot water and fed it to them, one pill for adults and half a pill for children."
Jiang Xianghui relayed the message to the woman, who asked the short man to allow her to boil water.
How could the short Yaman not agree? He also wanted to see if the magic medicine was effective.
After giving the white potion to her husband and child respectively, the woman held the child and stared at her husband nervously.
Jiang Yu signaled her aunt to buy a carriage. As a "lady", she couldn't always walk! Besides, the "carriage driver" had already bought one.
Jiang Xianghui pointed out the coachman and asked him to go with the short man to choose a carriage.
The short tooth man wanted to see the miracle, so he looked back as he walked out.
"Wake up! Wake up! Xing'er, his father, wuwuwu...you are finally awake."
The woman cried with joy, and the short tooth man ran back at an astonishing speed, he really woke up!
The boy in the woman's arms and the man on the door panel both woke up.
He brought back medicine worth ten taels of silver and fed it to the father and son, who had not woken up for three days, and they finally woke up.
It’s really a miracle drug!
The short Yaman looked at Jiang Yu with burning eyes.
"Ok?"
Jiang Yu glanced at him coldly, and the excitement of the short Yaman subsided a little, but he was still very excited.
"Madam, madam, can you please give me, no, can you please sell me a magic medicine?"