The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Chapter 643: Flower

Editor: Henyee Translations

At first, Mother Su really thought that it was just a small shop. The shop where her son used to be a shop assistant was not very big.

However, regardless of whether it was a small shop or not, as long as her son had a stable job, it was much better than being a porter outside every day. Therefore, she did not even ask how much his salary was.

Unexpectedly, this shop was so big. Not only were there two floors, but the inside was also surprisingly big.

She was very happy. With such a big shop, the Gu family’s business was definitely not small. Such a big shop’s owner even took a fancy to her son as a shop assistant. In the future, when the Gu family’s business grew bigger, Changshun would also rise and become more promising.

At this moment, Mother Su heaved a sigh of relief.

Gu Yundong also came early. When she saw Mother Su, she walked over with a smile. “I’ll have to trouble Auntie for the next few days. This is the money for groceries. Auntie, feel free to cook any food. The workers do hard labor. The food can’t be bad.”

Mother Su looked at the five taels of silver in her hand and could not help but tremble.

This Boss Gu was too magnanimous. This was only the second time they met, and she gave her silver just like that. She even gave her five taels in one go. Wasn’t she afraid that she would embezzle the money?

Seeing that she did not speak for a long time, Gu Yundong asked curiously, “What’s wrong, Aunt? Is there a problem?”

“No, no problem. I’ll go buy groceries now. I guarantee that the workers will be full.”

Mother Su carefully took the silver and quickly found someone to ask about the market before leaving in a hurry.

Gu Yundong did not have to worry about these things. She was also very busy.

This was her first step out of Fengkai County, so she took it very seriously. She had personally watched over the renovation of the shop. As for transporting goods, Shao Qingyuan had already brought Ah Zhu and the others back to Yongfu Village.

This was the first time they transported goods from Yongfu Village to the Xuanhe Prefecture. Shao Qingyuan had to personally lead the way before he could be at ease. He would leave the rest of the trips to Tong Ping and Chen Jinbao.

Fortunately, Uncle Feng and the rest were already familiar with it. There was no problem in communication, which made Gu Yundong much less worried.

Not long after, Mother Su returned with a basket full of vegetables.

At the same time, she was holding a flower in her hand, a bright and tender yellow sunflower.

Gu Yundong was stunned. The flower was beautiful.

She suddenly thought of what Gu Dajiang had mentioned about Madam Yang’s love for planting flowers.

Gu Yundong was stunned for a moment and could not help but stop what she was doing.

Yes, she was very busy, but she seemed to have neglected many things. She had never noticed that her mother liked to plant flowers. Even if she knew, she did not seem to take it to heart. She only bought servants and handed her over to the servants to take care of.

For the past two days, Lu Hongxiu had been telling her about Madam Yang’s daily life. It seemed to be no different from before. She ate, drank, and did some work every day, repeating the same actions day after day.

Gu Yundong had her own business. She liked to earn money and hoped that one day, she would be able to count money until her hands cramped. She had a goal and direction and could keep moving forward.

Gu Dajiang and Gu Yunshu liked to read. They had left home, had classmates and teachers, and were also moving towards their goals.

Yunke liked to eat, and she also liked to cook. Even though she was still young, she also had things she liked and she watched others cook seriously.

Once, Gu Yundong even saw her holding mud and playing house. She repeated the process of how her sister fried the chicken drumstick without missing a single detail.

Everyone seemed to have found something they liked and were working hard. Except… Madam Yang.