It’s No Use Calling Me Mom

      Room.

      In a mess, she calculated the depression in her chest.

    Ma Zhang, who was hiding at the door, waited for Cao Yuer to vent the anger in her heart, then she picked up a place where she could go and slowly moved to her side: "The anger hurts the body, Miss, why are you so troubled? Well, those long-tongued women are bad. They just want to run on you on purpose. There are only two masters in the Ye family, Master Ye and Miss Ye. Those two are still busy with business all day long and often do not stay at home. Comfortable? Now that you have arrived at Ye's house, we have been staying at the door all day long. Those people have to wait for you all day long, and they are very angry!"

    Slowly moved to Zhang's mother behind Cao Yu'er, and while gently massaging her shoulders, she whispered: "If you can't stand their ridicule and leave yourself, it's just right It was as they wished."

    Mother Zhang really didn't want to leave the Ye family, so she tried her best to relieve her little master. Since their master and servant arrived at the Ye family, she has lived a good life that she has never had in the past six months.

      Can follow.

      Pushed to the servants of the Ye family, how comfortable are these days?

    Not only did Zhang's mother want to leave Ye's house, but Cao Yu'er also did not want to leave.

    For more than half a year, she has been inquiring with Zhang's mother, and she knows the situation of her grandfather and her biological mother. Not to mention that the wife in front of the official left him three children, he also smoked a lot of cigarettes.

    In order to save a private house for herself, Cao Yuer often goes in and out of the pawnshop, and her own mother also often goes in and out of the pawnshop.

    Cao Yuer also bought a gold bracelet in the pawnshop that her mother killed, looking at this familiar gold bracelet, Cao Yuer died and went to her mother's heart .

    Why go to her? Would you like to **** your own private house for that petty official to smoke a lot of cigarettes?

    "If I don't leave, I'll be cheaper for those sluts!" Cao Yu'er finally calmed down after Zhang's repeated efforts, she took out the two letters from her sleeve He stroked: "When my father comes back and Ye Qingqing has a problem, they should be punished and sold, and none of them can escape this, I have to teach them the rules!"

    Cao Yuer gritted her teeth and slapped the case next to her angrily: "A bunch of unruly things! They can pass on the gossip of the master?"

    Mother Zhang clapped her hands happily after hearing this: "As it should be, Master Ye and Miss Ye are busy with business all day and can't take care of the servants in the family, that's why they are so unruly. You don’t work and talk all day, and when the time comes that the master and Miss Ye get married, the family will still need you to take care of it, and then you will have to set good rules for them.”

    After listening to Zhang Ma's words, Cao Yu'er finally dissipated her anger, she said with anger: "Dad is also really, let's have a good life, what is the future to earn, it's good now, the future is gone Not to mention the news, he also got a whole body injury, and I don't know when he will recover from his injury."

    "Men are different from our women's homes, they all want to run up." Zhang Ma smiled and slowly picked up the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground: "But in our family's situation, sir I really shouldn't go out this time, God bless Amitabha, but fortunately, the master wants to open and is willing to come back, this is better than anything else, how can a stable future be important?"

    Mother Zhang's words made Cao Yuer finally show a smile, but before the smile reached her eyes, she tightened her brows again: "Mother Zhang, although the Ye family does not lack food and clothing, but that Ye Qingqing is very cold to me, can I really marry her after my father comes back?"

    "Oh my lady! You want to be wrong." Zhang Ma dropped her work and came to Cao Yu'er and whispered: "Miss Ye wants to be your stepmother, How can there be a stepmother in this world who truly loves her stepchildren? How could Miss Ye be really kind to you?"

     "She was in love with you before because there was a carrot hanging in front of her eyes, and she was just doing it to show her face. If you can't eat it, why do you want to be nice to you? Don't you think so?"

    Zhang Ma spoke again and lowered her voice: "Now the master has changed his mind, with the appearance of the master, how can Ye Qingqing not be moved? You can relax your heart, as long as the master is willing, he This thing with Miss Ye is guaranteed to happen!"

    "People say that if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather. Dad is like in the letter... he loves Ye Qingqing like that." Ye Qingqing is sparring with me, I'm afraid Dad won't decide for me, right?"

    "That's definitely not the case." Zhang Ma quickly comforted the little master: "Miss Ye is a big businessman, so you need to be shy, and besides, you are not that ignorant little girl, even if she thinks again in her heart You are not pleasing to the eye, she has to do a good job of her face, and she will definitely not do anything that would devalue her identity. We have enough face as she is. You are a girl, and you should be out in seven or eight years. When the time comes, I will go out, and I will come back a few more times to see the master when I am happy, and I will excuse myself from being busy with my family when I am unhappy.

    Mother Zhang coaxed and persuaded, and finally comforted Cao Yuer. Cao Yuer, who had made up her mind, decided to hand over the two letters that had been detained by herself to Ye Qingqing.

    Cao Zixi wrote seven or eight letters under the coercion of the "brothers" of the Sun family, and borrowed them from relatives and friends who he thought could give him financial assistance. Four letters have echoes.

    These letters seem to have been negotiated, and the tone is surprisingly consistent. They have politely declined his request to borrow five hundred dollars, and have limited ability to speak. Five hundred dollars is too busy. If I can't help, a few tens of dollars can still be used. I now enclose a bill of exchange. This money is given to him, and I won't want him to pay it back in the future.

    All the drafts add up to less than 300 yuan, and the letter he sent to Ye Qingqing with high hopes has not been answered.

    For fear that Cao Zixi, who had his hands chopped off, shivered with fright, he took the initiative to ask to continue writing letters to his relatives and friends, and the kidnappers agreed to his request as soon as they discussed it. After all, their purpose was to Money is not for fingers. Now that Cao Zixi is willing to cooperate, they don't have to cut off his fingers.

      Greetings to his daughter, so unceremoniously even took the last letter and gave it to Cao Yuer.

    Cao Yuer opened it up, and only understood the thousands of thoughts and admirations her father expressed for Ye Qingqing in the letter, but did not read her father's letter expressing that she needed money very much. The central idea of ​​needing help.

    So she sent a letter to her father according to the address on the letter, urging her father to hurry back to Tianjin, but did not send her father a dollar.

    When Cao Yuer's letter was sent to Haicheng, the second batch of letters written by Cao Zixi also received an echo, except that one of his friends sent him ten dollars and expressed that it was all he had done In addition to the help given to him, all the other reply letters were complaining, telling him how difficult it was for him, but he had enough energy to help him.

    The old lady of the Sun family, who had already been "furious" for a long time, took the replies from Cao Zixi's relatives and friends and carefully read it word by word, and sighed in disappointment to several "sons" Said: "This surnamed Cao is also obsolete. No matter how hard it is to squeeze out the oil and water, let's pull him out with the obsolete ones tomorrow."

      Years old, I left him."

    The "brothers" of the Sun family got the mother's order, and the next day they pulled out the "obsolete" people in the cellar, washed them, put on their shirts, tied them up, and sent them to the ox cart.

    Seeing the behavior of the villains, Cao Zixi was overjoyed at first. Could it be that Ye Qingqing finally received his letter and sent him a large sum of money?

    Before he finished, the ox cart arrived, and the "brothers" of the Sun family rudely dragged them down one by one.

    A man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks checked them carefully and then complained while counting money for the "brothers" of the Sun family: "These people are going to be sold to work, You cut your fingers off for them, it will affect their work too much, you know? These fingerless people are all five oceans!"

    Skinny monkey-faced men armed with swords and guns escorted Cao Zixi and his party to a fishing boat. The fishing boat was already loaded with many men and women who were as defenseless and frightened as they were.

    The fishing boat took advantage of the moonlight to row into the sea, and approached a foreigner ship moored on the sea, a wooden board was erected between the two ships, and they were caught up on the foreigner ship. The foreigners with tall noses and deep eyes counted them one by one and drove them all into the lowest cabin.

    At this point, what else does Cao Zixi not understand? He was sold to the Westerners by those thugs as "pigs", and he will be dragged by the Westerners to the other side of the ocean to do hard labor!

      Done!

    In a trance, he remembered the little girl with two buns wrapped around her head with a pink hairband, she asked herself with red eyes and tears: "Brother Cao, don't go look at others, Will you marry me?"

    How did he answer? "Okay, but you are from a business background, I can only marry you as a concubine, hahaha!"

    The little girl had tears in her eyes, turned around and ran away without a word.

    Cao Zixi wiped her tears with her sleeve. If she had married her, would everything be different from now?

    At this time, Wang Qingqing set foot on the trestle bridge of Tianjin Port with the sun on her back.

    The looms ordered from Mr. Smith six months ago have also arrived. The arrival of this large batch of looms and cotton yarns has caused widespread discussion in the Tianjin business circle.

    "Old Ye's owner is shrewd, unfortunately, Lin Lao is confused, how can the cotton spinning industry be good?" Seeing the large number of looms, he shook his head and felt sorry for the Ye family. endlessly.

    "Humph! Women should stay at home to look after their husbands and teach their children. How can they do business? Look at it, Dashengchang is over, Ye Ye's whole life has to be paid for Hey!" Looking down on the woman's schadenfreude.

    "It's a pity that the child is very prosperous, Master Ye should have hired a husband for Miss Ye early. In the early years, many people came to the door to propose a kiss, and he didn't want to look down on it, and the air was too high. Does it hurt to fall? Who dares to marry his girl now?" He sneered.

    With such a large Tianjin, few are optimistic about Dashengchang.

    The Ye family's father and daughter turned a deaf ear to all kinds of comments from the outside world. Wang Qingqing arranged for the cotton yarn machine to start normal production, and a large number of yarns were spun out and stacked in the warehouse, but she was not busy weaving. .

    Smith initially provided her with more than a dozen looms as samples. Except for the machines used for practice and experiments, all the rest were dismantled by the craftsmen she hired.

    After half a year of experiments, the machine was finally transformed to be able to weave fabrics with a width of three feet five inches. Wang Qingqing was overjoyed and spent a lot of money and material resources to transform all the machines.

    At the beginning of training new employees, Wang Qingqing recruited a few silk masters and asked them to experiment with making twill on the machine. Wang Qingqing looked all over the domestic and foreign markets. Whether it is foreign or native, it is plain weave, but there is no trace of twill.

    Wang Qingqing provided ideas. After more than half a year of experiments, the masters were finally able to weave large-scale twill on the modified machine.

    The Dashengchang Machine Weaving Factory, which has been criticized by everyone, quietly started trial production, and everything went smoothly. Machine weaving factory officially opened!

    At the warm invitation of Wang Qingqing, the Governor-General Mr. Zhang personally came to cut the ribbon for the Dashengchang Machine Weaving Factory. He learned that the Governor-General would come forward to cut the ribbon for Ye Qingqing. Even if he was not optimistic about Da Shengchang, he still gave the Governor face a gift of flowers and blue.

    Even if everyone had different thoughts, the ribbon-cutting ceremony was still lively.

    After cutting the ribbon, Wang Qingqing presented Mr. Zhang with the latest products developed by Dashengchang in full view. Governor Zhang touched the material in his hand, his eyes bulging.

    After kneading that piece of Lan Yingying material in his hand for a long time, the excited Governor Zhang slapped Wang Qingqing on the shoulders, regardless of the men's and women's defense: "Miss Ye! I hate it. Hey! It would be great if you were born thirty years earlier!"