It Is Difficult to Tolerate Sloppiness
Mo Tong immediately replied: "Madam, please speak."
Bai Zheng smiled slightly, a sly look flashing across her face.
"How about this, my prepared shops still lack a few laborers who can carry wood. It shouldn't be a problem for a person like you to be able to handle at least four or five of them, right? You can help me carry the logs for a day, just in case I have to pay for it. "
"…"
"Thank you Madam." Mo Tong gnashed his teeth.
After getting free labour for no reason, Bai Zheng was instantly in a good mood. She leisurely lifted the hem of her skirt and sat on the stone bench in the pavilion, leaning her elbows on the stone table and supporting her chin, she focused on observing the situation of the grandfather and grandson duo in the water.
With that look, Bai Zheng frowned.