"You didn't worship our boss as your boss, so why should our boss lead you to make money?" Wangcai said dissatisfied.
"Yes! The boss is our boss and can only lead us to make money..."
"That's right, the boss is our boss, not your boss..."
Several other boys, except Goudan, also expressed their dissatisfaction.
Goudan touched his head and felt that what Wangcai and others said made sense.
After all, the boss is the boss of himself and others.
Just when Goudan was about to follow the crowd and betray his own sister, a little girl named Chuncao timidly asked: "Then...can we bless my sister to be the boss?"
As soon as Chuncao finished speaking, the dimmed eyes of the other little girls were ignited again.
"Sister Fuya, can we call you boss?"
"Sister Fuya, will you accept us?"
"Sister Fuya,..."
The little sugar baby looked at the expectant little faces and pairs of eyes shining like stars, and suddenly couldn't say any words of rejection.
But--
She was still a baby herself, and she always wanted to be a little rice bug.
If you accept these young ladies, you will be responsible.
I am making money by covering this group of boys, do I need to add a group of young ladies?
The little sugar baby has a sense of crisis that he is forced to start a career.
At this time, Chuncao said in a low voice: "Sister Fuya, my aunt came to our house and promised me to her cousin's nephew's son. She promised to give me ten taels of silver, but..."
When Chuncao said this, he lowered his head, as if he had made a big mistake.
"I don't want to leave home, and I don't want to marry that family's son. My cousin secretly told me that that family's son is a fool. Their family wants to marry their son a child bride so that he can serve their son for the rest of his life... I don't want to marry
Fool……"
The more Chun Cao spoke, the lower her voice became, and her tears fell down.
"Your mother agreed?" The little sugar baby was shocked.
This kind of story, which can only be seen in story books, was actually played out before her eyes.
She originally thought that although the villagers in Daliushu Village were not wealthy, they had been able to have enough to eat in the past few years because they relied on Phoenix Mountain, and selling their sons and daughters would never happen.
She didn't expect that it almost happened under her nose.
After hearing what the little sugar baby said, Chun Cao quickly shook her head and said hurriedly: "No! My mother didn't agree, and my father didn't agree either!"
The little sugar baby breathed a sigh of relief.
Okay okay okay.
These parents still have a conscience.
"But, my aunt scolded my mother for being stupid and brainless. She took money-losing goods as treasure and didn't care about her own son's future." Chuncao choked and said with guilt: "My brother likes to read.
, but, but those books are so expensive, the paper is expensive, the pen and ink are also expensive..."
"Our family doesn't have much money, and my father is in poor health and can't work in the mines... It's all because of me, I'm useless, I'm selfish, I'm sorry for my parents, I'm sorry for my brother..."
Little sugar baby, "..."
Sure enough, brainwashing starts from childhood.
See, her parents didn't use her in exchange for money to support her brother's education, so she felt like she had made a big mistake.
The little sugar baby suddenly thought, if his family were like before, too poor to take the blame, and needed his brothers to sell themselves for money to support him, then the brothers——
Well, there is no doubt that several brothers will definitely rush to stick straw sticks in his head.
Moreover, they must shout loudly and try to sell themselves at a good price.
When Chun Cao said this, she raised her little face and looked at the little sugar baby with expectant light in her eyes.
"Sister Fuya, no, can I call you boss? Can you take me to earn money? When I earn money, I can help my brother study, buy books, paper and pens... Then I will never need them again.
I always wonder if I should marry that fool and become my little wife..."
Little sugar baby, "..."
Can she still refuse?
I feel like I am the last straw for the little girl in front of me.
At this time, Liuzhi, the oldest among a group of little girls, said: "Sister Fuya, my mother said that she asked my third aunt to work as a maid in a wealthy family in the county, so that I can earn two coins a month."
With the money, I will be able to support my brother’s education..."
When Liu Zhi'er said this, she looked scared.
"But, I'm afraid. I don't want to be a maid. I heard people say that if a maid does something wrong, she will be beaten to death..."
Liu Zhi'er is the oldest among this group of little girls.
As the name suggests, he looks soft and weak.
She is delicate in appearance, soft-tempered, and very timid.
As soon as Liuzhi finished speaking, nine-year-old June also spoke.
"Sister Fuya, my father said that in a few years, when I am older, he will find a family for me to get married to, and then exchange the betrothal gift for my brother to study..."
"Sister Fuya, my mother also asked me to kill pigweed and pick mushrooms... This way I can exchange money for my brother to study next year..."
"Sister Fuya..."
The little sugar baby suddenly discovered that she was the one who put these little girls in dire straits!
Although she knew that due to the influence of the patriarchal mentality, many families were extracting profits from their daughters and then using them on their sons, she did not expect that she would indirectly contribute to this.
If it weren't for Fude Academy, many families in Daliushu Village would not send their sons to study.
There is no other way. If you can't afford the support, you won't have the thought.
Nowadays, you don’t have to worry about studying. You only need to spend money on books and pens.
Many people were naturally moved.
However, after being tempted, you have to face the money for books and pens...
The little sugar baby looked at these little girls, and his heart suddenly became heavy.
There were no complaints on their faces, but they were eager to make money.
Little sugar baby, "..."
What's going on with this heavy feeling of guilt?
"Okay! You can follow me from now on!" The little sugar baby patted her chest.
Work hard! Isn’t it just about pursuing a career?
Is her sugar baby afraid?!
As soon as the little sugar baby finished speaking, the group of little girls all showed expressions of surprise.
"That's great! Thank you sister Fuya..."
"You can't call Fuya sister anymore, we should call you boss..."
"That's right! You should call me boss..."
"Boss!"
"Boss..."
The smiling faces and the clear and cheerful "boss" made the little sugar baby's pride soar.
"Okay, tell me what you will do." The little sugar baby said.
"Boss, I can wash clothes and cook..."
"Boss, I can pick mushrooms and fungi..."
"Boss, I will..."
The little sugar baby listened, his little head racing.
Every woman in Daliushu Village can do these things.
No, it should be said that almost all women in the world can do it, except those rich and noble girls.
Alas! It’s so tiring to have a career!
She wants to make small salted fish, she wants to make millet worms, she wants...
The little sugar baby raised his little head and looked up at the sky melancholy——
It was agreed that God's daughter could win by lying down?