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Chapter 8 Live Well(2/2)

Zhao Ce said: "Of course I can stay."

"There's nothing wrong with your eyes."

"It's just an illness."

"This doesn't affect your life, and you don't need to think too much about it."

Su Cai'er murmured: "Are you sick?"

It turns out that when my husband asked me whether I could see with my eyes just now, was he diagnosing and treating his illness?

Her husband can even see a doctor!

No wonder her husband didn't look as fussy as the others when he saw his eyes.

And he didn’t say that he was a monster or something like that.

Zhao Ce added: "I almost ruined my family in the past, and I didn't have much money left."

"If you stay, you will have to suffer with me."

Su Cai'er quickly said: "I'm not afraid of hardship!"

"I support myself at home!"

"I can do laundry, cook, and take care of the crops in the fields, and I can also go to the mountains to chop firewood."

"I can do anything!"

"As long as I work harder, I will definitely not let my husband go hungry!"

Zhao Ce couldn't help but smile when he heard the little girl's heroic words: "Okay."

"Then I'll have to help you in the future."

"I'm really not good at cleaning the house."

"I'll help you clean it up here. I'll go to the study to sort it out."

Su Cai'er nodded heavily, and her voice suddenly became brisk.

"I will work hard!"

Leaving the relaxed little girl to continue cleaning up in the room, Zhao Ce walked out of the door.

Looking at the sun gradually setting in the west, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Throughout the whole day, things were finally resolved for the time being.

As for other bad debts, let’s talk about them later.

The most important thing now is to find a way to make some money.

After all, the moldy white rice in the rice vat won't last a few days.

You can't wait for the little girl to earn money to support yourself.

Zhao Ce was thinking as he walked.

"How can I make money?"

"I know how to calligraphy with calligraphy. Why don't you go to the city and take over some book copying work?"

"I remember that you could get sixty or seventy cents for copying a book."

"Plus my calligraphy skills are pretty good, so I guess the price will be higher."

"But it seems that a deposit is required to take over the book copying job."

I had seen it this morning. The original owner spent almost all his money on the courtesan yesterday.

This is a really poor jingle bell.

There is no capital to do anything, it is difficult to do...

Zhao Ce looked at the mountains in the distance and wondered if he wanted to go hunting in the mountains?

Just as I was thinking about it, there was another knock on the door outside.

Zhao Ce now had a headache when he heard the knock on the door.

He walked over and opened the door and saw that standing outside the door was Zhao Youcai who had returned.

Zhao Youcai was holding a small cloth bag in his hand. When he saw Zhao Ce, he smiled innocently at him.

He handed the things in his hands over and said to Zhao Ce: "Ce'er has a wife, so he must eat well tonight."

"Uncle, I haven't prepared anything at home. You can use these first."

"You don't look good today."

"I made a bowl of sugar water and drank it, and I felt better."

Zhao Ce: "???"

What can you do if you have the strength?

Uncle, your smile is a bit ambiguous!

Before he could think about it, Zhao Youcai continued: "If you hear anything your aunt says these days, just leave her alone."

"That's what her mouth looks like."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Ce to refuse, he turned around and left.

Zhao Ce held the small cloth bag in his hand and looked at Zhao Youcai's slightly stooped back.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I said so many hurtful things before, but I still received such sincere treatment."

"It is really inappropriate to be angry to death for those who have no reason to do so."
Chapter completed!
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