Chapter 67

Jia Mu has eight first-class maids, such as Jin Jin Yuanyang, Hubo, Boli, etc.

These maids have a monthly salary of one tael of silver.

And young masters and young ladies cannot have first-class maids, only four second-class maids.

For example, Zijuan and Little Little Xueyan beside Lin Lin Daiyu, Sichi beside Jia Jia Yingchun, Shishu beside Hearing Hearing Tanchun, and Ruhua beside Sister Sister Xichun, etc.

"That's great, so we are also first-class maids now."

Hearing Hearing Qingwen was very excited and happy.

You know.

Chamber maids, first-class maids, and second-class maids personally serve the master's clothing, food, housing, and transportation, and serve tea and water.

Their work is easy and decent, they wear gold and silver, have generous treatment, and receive many rewards; they belong to the second-tier masters of the Jia family.

Ordinary wives and nannies dare not offend them.

For example, the Liu family flattered Fangguan; Sichi smashed the small kitchen, but she didn't dare to make a sound, and even made egg custard and sent someone to deliver it. Qiuwen insisted on getting hot water from the nanny to wash Jia Jia Baoyu's hands.

The most miserable are the third-class maids.

Their salary is only one string of coins.

And they cannot enter the master's room to serve; they have to run errands and do miscellaneous work.

Such as watering flowers, feeding birds, carrying water, boiling water, watching the stove, and other rough work.

Xiaohong just poured a cup of tea for Jia Jia Baoyu and was scolded by Qiuwen: "You shameless, low-class thing, go look in a mirror; are you fit to serve tea and water or not!"

First-class maids can discipline and scold little maids. Once a little girl arrives at the master's courtyard, she is the master's person; the first-class maid can scold and discipline her, and her own mother has no right to discipline her.

Sheyue once said to Fangguan's foster mother: "Even if it's your own daughter, since she has been assigned to a room and has a master, the master has the right to beat and scold her; furthermore, the older young ladies and sisters can also beat and scold her. Who allowed the parents to interfere in the middle?"

Hearing Hearing Qingwen was fine at the Lai family.

The rank was relatively high.

It wasn't good when she arrived at the Jia family.

She was only a second-class maid.

But she still only had the fate of being ordered around by chamber maids and first-class maids.

This was truly unbearable for the proud Hearing Hearing Qingwen.

Now it's great!

Both of them have become first-class maids, with a monthly salary of one tael; the work is decent and easy, and they can order 397 people around and have power.

Even Sister Sister Xiren was very happy.

"Thank you, Master!"

Sister Sister Xiren and Hearing Hearing Qingwen thanked him immediately.

"Hmm."

"You must work hard in the future, otherwise be careful of being demoted."

Jia Hui put on airs and threatened.

The effect was naturally excellent!

Sister Sister Xiren and the other girl were startled.

Both nodded Love Love Like chickens pecking at rice.

Jia Hui laughed heartily.

Finally, he took Jia Yun to the government office.

The shops worth nearly ten thousand taels contributed by Jia Zhen were completely transferred and renamed to Jia Hui.

Originally, Jia Hui wanted to go see those shops.

But he looked at the sky and it was already late.

It was dusk.

They had been running around for a long time.

He wasn't tired.

But Jia Yun and the others were exhausted!

So Jia Hui said: "Today's itinerary is over, let's go, let's all go back."

"Yes, Lord."

Jia Yun and the others breathed a sigh of relief, their expressions relaxed, and they agreed with a smile.

Jia Hui was about to vault onto his horse.

"Lord, please wait!"

Suddenly, a charming and moving voice rang out.

Jia Hui and the others looked in the direction of the voice.

It was the sound coming from the street corner in the east.

The person who came was a woman wearing light orange clothes, a palace-style long skirt, with hairpins and a long train, a slender waist tied high, graceful and quiet, with an extremely beautiful face.

Looking closely, she stepped down from a soft sedan chair with a smile Love Love Like a flower.

And walked over gracefully.

Her face was full and beautiful, Love Love Like a peony flower blooming quietly, graceful and quiet!

The crystal-clear jade face under her thick, cloud-Love Love Like hair was Love Love Like a blooming begonia.

Under a pair of distant mountain-Love Love Like eyebrows, a pair of long, narrow phoenix eyes stared brightly at Jia Hui!

She was followed by a few servants.

Jia Hui looked at the other party calmly, not in a hurry to speak.

"I, Qin Qin Qin Banruo of the Red Sleeve Recruitment, have met the Lord!"

Before Jia Hui could respond.

Her expression became serious, and she suddenly said: "Does the Lord know that you are in great danger now!"

[77] Qin Qin Qin Banruo: Little brother is easily manipulated! (8)

At the government office gate.

"Lord."

"The Red Sleeve Recruitment, along with the Miaoyin Workshop, is one of the most famous brothels in the Divine Capital."

"Those who come and go are all high-ranking officials and noblemen."

When Qin Qin Qin Banruo reported her identity.

Sister Sister Xiren and Hearing Hearing Qingwen were both blank-faced.

Clearly, they knew nothing about the other party.

Jia Yun had seen the world, after all, he often ran outside.

Jia Hui glanced at this kid; had he patronized it?

After a second thought, he shook his head.

Basically impossible.

This kid was so poor that he could barely support his family; how could he afford to consume there?

At most, he might have visited a low-class brothel.

Don't even think about a high-class brothel.

This brothel, to put it bluntly, is a whorehouse.

It's just a higher-class, more elegant whorehouse.

Low-class places are called whorehouses, and the prostitutes are called harlots.

The difference between the two is.

In a whorehouse, you agree on a price and go straight to it without hesitation.

As for a brothel.

The place is more high-end, and the prostitutes have more skills; they have at least mastered one skill in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, or singing and dancing.

To put it bluntly, they are Love Love Like modern celebrities.

A bit coy.