Five hundred and fifty-one, looking for a house

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Going out to deliver goods can earn them one yuan a day, which amounts to quite a sum over the course of a month, not much less than what their husbands make. The standard of living in the Great Northwest can't compare to other places. So here, earning thirty yuan a month is already considered a high salary.

Luo Shu smiled and nodded at everyone. These guards' wives were all unfamiliar faces to her.

Passing by the ground floor of Zhang Xiaoling's home, she saw Zhang Xiaoling assigning tasks to the guards' wives. Luo Shu's lips curled into a smile. It seemed her cake business was doing quite well!

"Luo Shu, you're back!" Seeing Luo Shu, Zhang Xiaoling hurried over, joy written all over her face. During Luo Shu's absence for a month, she had been slowly implementing the plans Luo Shu shared with her. The results were truly remarkable! Now she had orders for at least a hundred pounds of cake every day, and even Yang Le couldn't stop praising her.