Zhou Ying and Gu Chengrui looked at each other. In the end, Zhou Ying still nodded with a troubled expression. "Alright, you can come, but only to help clear the tables and do cleaning jobs. As for the monthly payment, it's 300 coppers."
Of course, the reason she agreed so readily was not that they really pitied her.
Although there were only a mother and daughter in their family, they had five acres of land. In addition, Widow Hua's needlework was spectacular, and she had always taken on a lot of work in the village or town. Chunhong's excuse wasn't valid at all.
Instead, she felt that there must be something strange about her doing this, and it was better to keep her under their nose and see what she was up to.
"Thank you, you two. Can I come to work the day after tomorrow? My legs are a little weak now." Chunhong asked with a smile.