Gu Fei had always rather admired Aunt Liu.
She was one of those rare, sensible people—straightforward in both word and deed. She probably wouldn't do anything to make things difficult for Gu Fei.
Gu Fei thought for a moment and nodded. "In that case, you should come. It's just that the work is plentiful and dirty—washing dishes, cleaning up. I'm just worried it'll be too tiring for you."
"The wage is five hundred wen a month, and meals are included. How does that sound?"
Aunt Liu was overjoyed. Five hundred wen a month meant six taels of Silver a year, and that was all pure profit. Plus, she'd be fed at work, saving the family one person's worth of food.
"That's wonderful! Thank you so much, Little—" She caught herself, laughing. "Hahaha, thank you so much, Manager Gu."
Gu Fei chuckled. Aunt Liu was certainly quick to adapt to her new role.
"So when can I start work?"
