Gu Chengxi shook his head. "No, it's okay. I can hold on for two days with the food you gave me. If they know I'm here, they might come after you.
"Oh right, uncle and father's injuries have almost recovered, so don't go there for the next few days."
"Eat your food. You're still young, yet already this cunning. We know what we're doing." After Gu Chengrui finished speaking, he helped him peel some eggs and decided not to go over if he could.
After eating some eggs, Gu Chengxi ate two more pieces of dried tofu and quietly returned with the food when the sky turned dark.
After dinner, the two soaked some soybeans and braised more pig's trotters before entering the interspace.
They finished whatever work was left in the interspace, and Gu Chengrui returned to his room to draft an employment contract. It emphasized their benefits and, of course, their responsibilities.
After he was done, he made sixty copies with a brush.
