"I hope the village chief can manage to bring in Scholar Lu. As long as he's here, I'd sell the cooking pots and iron if I had to, just to send my child to him."
Qiao Duo'er waited until they had discussed among themselves for a while before interrupting them.
"Alright, everyone. If you have any more questions, feel free to ask me privately later. We still need to distribute wages today, so let's get moving and try to finish by noon."
Qin Clan's mouth moved the fastest, and she asked in surprise, "Duo'er, are you really going to distribute the wages?"
"Of course, I am. I can't let you all work for nothing, right?"
Qiao Duo'er said playfully.
If she really delayed the payment of wages, she reckoned the roof of the Embroidery Room might be flipped by the workers.
Everyone's faces were filled with joy, and at the same time, many rumors were self-defeating.
Qiao Duo'er continued, "I know everyone has been worried about the stockpile recently, and I understand."
