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The girls in the room came back one after another. The whole room was filled with low-ranking maids, none of them were more noble than the others. They all smiled when they entered the room.

Unexpectedly, the last person who came in was shocked by the scene in front of him, and hurriedly closed the door.

It turned out that Meng Jiao was packing up Zhenzhu. Zhenzhu had Meng Jiao's old clothes stuffed in her mouth. She looked at the hairpin that was about to pierce her eyes with horror.

"My things were well stored in the closet, when did they become yours? Do you think you should take everything you like? Huh?"

Zhenzhu didn't dare to move. The hairpin almost touched her eyes. Tears fell down her cheeks. When she looked at Mengjiao, there was no longer the domineering look she had when she first entered the room.

The girls in the same room had never seen Meng Jiao so angry, so they hurried over to pull her away.

It's not that I feel sorry for Zhenzhu, this guy himself doesn't have a good relationship with people, but I'm worried that if this matter is reported, everyone in the room will be in trouble.

"Da Ya Da Ya, calm down, what happened?"

Meng Jiao stepped back, originally wanting to scare the little girl, and took the opportunity to say a few words about the excessive behavior of the donkey picking up the pearl. After all, she couldn't let others think that she was bullying others.

Pearl's face was swollen, and she hid behind a few girls, not daring to breathe. It was obvious that she was really scared.

The evening farce gradually died down under the chatter of the little girls in the room.

It was the age of growth. Meng Jiao used her supernatural powers during the day and her stomach kept growling in the middle of the night.

But there are so many people sleeping around me that I can't feel at ease even if I eat secretly. When will the space be open for living people to enter?

It seems that I must climb higher as soon as possible, at least to have a separate small hut.

Shit, it didn't roll in modern times, but it rolled up in ancient times...

The next day, Meng Jiao got up early and did her work obediently. When she put on her bright red jacket, she looked very happy with her pretty face.

I don't know if Pearl was really frightened last night or if she had other thoughts this morning, so she asked for leave from the manager early in the morning.

Meng Jiao started boiling water early in the morning, hiding in the tea room to eat bread from the space, and even made herself a cup of coffee.

Meng Jiao had just finished eating the last bit when Erniu came. Looking at the dark "drug" in front of her, she asked hurriedly,

"Why don't you take a day off to rest if you're not feeling well?"

Meng Jiao glanced at her and thought, isn't this laundry room also very busy? Yesterday she was asking for a reward, so why is she still walking around today?

"It's just a minor problem, nothing serious. Are you busy in the laundry room today?"

"Today is the fifteenth day of the month. I have packed up all the old clothes in the house. What about yours?"

Meng Jiao was about to ask why they were collecting old clothes, but suddenly she remembered that these two people would collect and sell the old clothes that others didn't want.

Erniu would save it, and the original owner would ask her to help, along with her monthly allowance, and ask the villagers to quietly send it back to Ye Hongyin.

After thinking for a while, Meng Jiao handed Er Niu the agate hairpin she got from Zhen Zhu yesterday.

Although the red agate on the hairpin is small, it is estimated to be worth two taels of silver. As for the original owner's five hundred coins, Meng Jiao was too lazy to go back and get it.

Anyway, in the end it will never reach the hands of the original owner's mother, and she will have to suffer for a while. Otherwise, if she gives too much, I'm afraid that the original owner's father will get the benefits and it will be even more difficult to divorce.

After sending Erniu away, Mengjiao was thinking about how to show her face in the master's house, when a maid dressed in obviously luxurious clothes suddenly came into the room and frowned at Mengjiao.

"What about little Pearl?"

Meng Jiao told everything, but she didn't mean to say anything bad about Zhenzhu. She explained that she was not feeling well today.

The maid looked at Meng Jiao in surprise and told her to make two pots of the best silver tips and follow her.

Meng Jiao did as she was told, working quickly and steadily, and soon finished packing up and followed behind.

After turning left and right and passing several doors, Meng Jiao finally entered a courtyard. One side of the courtyard was planted with magnolias. After a quick guess, Meng Jiao determined the owner of the courtyard.

But she was obedient, lowered her head and didn't look around. The maid in front of her saw this and nodded secretly.

When I reached the front door, I saw six maids standing outside the house, all of them looked pretty.

Seeing the maids who brought Meng Jiao here bowing to her one by one, Meng Jiao realized that this maid was probably the first-class maid in charge of the old lady's room.

I thought I didn't need to go in. After all, there were more than 20 servants in a yard, and everyone wanted to show off in front of the master.

But the maid who brought her here did not stop, but led her straight into the house.

Meng Jiao didn't think twice and quickly followed him. She was alone in her life anyway, so she had no reason to be afraid of anything.

The old lady saw the head maid bring in an unfamiliar tea-serving maid, and her brows furrowed. However, the maid was dressed festively, and her hands were steady and quick when pouring the tea, filling the cup exactly 80% full. She looked smart.

"Which courtyard is this girl from?"

Meng Jiao nodded, looked at her toes and replied obediently,

"I am a maid who boils water in the tea room, working under Sister Liuli."

The old lady saw that although she was wearing festive clothes, she had no ornaments at all, which made her unhappy. She was only wearing colorful clothes and was well dressed. It had been a long time since she saw someone so plain. It seemed as if she was being treated harshly in the mansion.

"Very good, Amber, go down and give me the reward."

Amber obeyed and took Mengjiao to the next room. She took out the key and opened a small box. In an instant, the room was filled with golden lights.

But compared with the ones Meng Jiao had seen in her past lives, it really wasn't that exquisite, so Meng Jiao didn't change her expression, just waited for Amber to reward her and then left.

This scene made Amber look at him with new eyes. With a tentative mind, she pushed the box towards Mengjiao.

"Pick your own."

The reward for the servants was just a few small beads. Meng Jiao didn't show off and picked a jade ring that was neither good nor bad.

"Thank you, Sister Amber."

Amber smiled as she picked out a gold-threaded hairpin and a red coral bracelet from the box. They seemed to be the more expensive items in the box.

"Take it and serve you well in the future. There are too many of these. The old lady doesn't like her subordinates to be too plain. Do you understand?"

Meng Jiao put the things on quickly. Perhaps because she was still young, she looked a little childish. She smiled at Amber, knowing that Amber was giving her a reminder.

"I understand. Thank you, sister."

After leaving the house, Meng Jiao stood outside obediently, her growing belly began to growl again...

In the room, Amber picked up the beauty hammer wrapped in herbs and beat the old lady's legs again and again.

"Why did you ask that little girl to bring water today?"

These maids all learned the rules in the old lady's courtyard when they were five or six years old, and were gradually promoted to first-class maids. Especially Amber, who was the most thoughtful. The old lady thought she must have some ideas, so she asked directly,

"What a coincidence! This morning I was looking for that pearl, the little girl you said you liked yesterday. I thought that the maids in the yard would leave in March, so I should add some new ones that you like.

Unexpectedly, when we went to the tea room, there was only this little girl doing the work. She was steady with her hands and did her job honestly. Think about it, have you ever seen this little girl when you ask for rewards?

And the purse around her waist, although made of coarse cloth, already shows some of her skills."