"Uh, there's no need to talk about her!"
Yang Zhengshan stopped Madam Song from teaching her own daughter what to say, then raised his head and looked toward the four maidservants beside them.
These maidservants had all been sold by military households in Chongshan Town who could no longer get by, selling themselves to a broker. They were all between twelve and fifteen years old.
As for their names, they were all cheap names like Big Girl, Second Girl, Third Girl, and the like.
Yang Zhengshan could not do anything about it, so he could only give them names.
"In spring there are a hundred flowers, in autumn there is the moon; in summer there are cool breezes, in winter there is snow. If no idle matters hang upon the heart, then these are fine seasons in the mortal world."
"From now on, the four of you will be called Chunhua, Qiuyue, Xiafeng, and Dongxue respectively!"
This poem was a gatha Yang Zhengshan had liked very much in his previous life, and today it just happened to come in handy.
"Thank you, Master, for bestowing names!" the four little maidservants hurriedly bowed in thanks.
Yang Zhengshan nodded and began arranging duties for the group of servants.
"Wu Hai will be the steward, and Ding Qiu will be a guard. From now on, the two of you will stay by my side!"
"Yes!" the two hurriedly replied, while at the same time they also sighed in relief in their hearts.
"Wu Da will follow Eldest, Wu Er will follow Second, and Ding Cheng will follow Third!"
"Madam Li and Chunhua will follow the First Madam, Madam Song and Qiuyue will follow the Second Madam, Xiafeng will follow the young miss, and Dongxue will follow Yunqiao!"
"Ding Lu will follow Lin Zhan!"