"Mike, you have to come to grind powder tonight. There's not enough for them to cook the milk." Edison said. Cooking forty cauldrons of apricot milk has made the three women exhausted.
"My whole body is full of strength, and I promise to grind as much as you want me to." Mike patted his chest excitedly.
How can he not be excited? If he can make twenty dollars a day, that’s six hundred dollars a month. Mike is stupid and can't get a normal job, fortunately his father Ben can make money to support him. For him, this was the first time he was hired as a worker, and he felt that his life seemed to be reaching its peak.
"Edison." Gina pulled at the corner of Edison's shirt.
Edison glanced at Gina, "What's the matter? Just say it, we’re all here to give you advice."
"I did the math, Edison,
