Gu'er didn't tell her how much she made each day. There was no need to flaunt it in front of Lin Sui'er.
'But how much did I make today?' Gu'er silently calculated.
She wasn't selling mushrooms in the city for free, of course. Sun Jiaming had already explained the arrangement to everyone: for every jin sold, Gu'er would take a small commission. At that rate, she figured she must have earned over eight yuan today.
Gu'er smiled. Nothing else mattered; at least she could make a living.
"Enough. When you're eighteen, you can do what you want and no one will say a thing. Your sister is earning money through honest, hard work. She deserves respect even if she only makes a single cent. You should be learning from her, not making fun of her."
Lin Shan lectured his second daughter.
