Jiang Nuanzhi: "."
Thinking that this man would become the emperor in the future, Jiang Nuanzhi regarded it as a blessing to the world, and patiently explained to him: "One thousand Wenqian is equal to one tael of silver, everyone." When talking about a penny or a penny, it also refers to a thousand penny. It is often said in books that the most important thing in a family's fortune is a penny."
Xiao Xuanting, listen, Xiao Xiao. His dark eyes were full of surprise: "There is less money than one tael of silver." He suddenly frowned and asked: "Aunt Nuan, does having a wealth of money mean you are rich?
I asked An Dehai, and he said that my pillow would be worth about 20,000 taels. Does that mean that he can’t even buy a pillow with his wealth? Why do people think he is rich?" br>
Jiang Nuanzhi: "."
Suddenly I understand how the villains feel when they see the protagonist's happy life.
"Why are you so stupid? Do you even need to ask?" The waiter suddenly clapped his chest and explained arrogantly: "The wealth of the Wan Guan family is certainly very impressive! A bun costs two cents a piece, and one tael of silver is enough. You can buy a lot of buns, enough for us to eat for a long time! How many buns will we have to buy for a lifetime?”
Listen to what he said, Xiao Xuan! Ting couldn't help but swallowed hard: "Are you serious? One tael of silver can buy five hundred buns?"
The waiter nodded: "Of course, why don't you know anything? "The waiter glanced at Xiao Xuanting with some disgust, and after thinking about it, he gave him a friendly smile: "Don't worry, I will protect you from now on."
For the sake of it. Because he looks so pretty.
Xiao Xuanting was stunned at the moment, as if he was stunned by reality.
"Where are the people! Where have you all gone! I wiped Daddy's face, why is there no water!" The next second, Little Baozhu's crisp voice interrupted the conversation between the two.
After hearing what Li Xiaoer said, he slapped his forehead: "Oops! I forgot to get water for my little sister!"
After that, he slapped Xuanting on the back of his head. A slap on the back: "Beautiful brother, hurry up! Didn't you just promise that your little sister will help him wash the handkerchief!"
Xiao Xuanting has never been slapped like this before. They were all stunned, and when they realized what was happening, they immediately gritted their teeth in anger.
You are the beautiful brother! Your whole family is beautiful brother!
Big fool! What a nuisance! He was so angry!
However, my body was still very honest, and I went into the house with the waiter quite nervously.
Jiang Nuan couldn't help but also raised his lips.
Then he started to grind the medicinal materials.
I bought a lot of medicinal materials this time, and it was actually quite difficult to process them. It took a long time just to crush them one by one.
Myrrh had just started to grind when the sound of Xiaoli’s hoofs was heard outside.
Jiang Nuanzhi looked out the window and sure enough, Ping'er was back.
Seeing the child enter the house, Jiang Nuanzhi said with a smile: "Back?"
Li Junping was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I saw the Lin brothers on the mountain. ”
Jiang Nuanzhi was surprised: "They told you about my buying firewood?"
"Yeah." Li Junping thought for a moment and frowned: "A Nuan, actually I just happened to pass by the forest when I came back from school. It’s just time to chop firewood and come back.”
Jiang Nuanzhi: “Okay, the money has been spent, so don’t think about it so much. Don’t worry, I won’t leave you idle. You still have it. I have other work to do!"
After that, Jiang Nuanzhi pointed to a cloth bag beside him.
“I bought you some daily necessities, and they are all packed. You can see what is missing and put it in quickly.”
After thinking about it, he took out another hundred cents and gave it to him: "I've got this money. I'll buy a cage after school tomorrow. It's not very convenient to wrap pens and paper with cloth."
Jiang Nuanzhi said, taking a look at his clothes, and then said: "These clothes have also been changed."
These clothes were still the same clothes Li Junping was wearing when she first wore them.
Although it has been washed and mended, it still looks tattered.
Li Junping was silent and opened the cloth bag.
But I saw that not only were pens, ink, paper, and inkstones complete, but there were also handkerchiefs and water bottles. Instant noodles and dried sweet potatoes baked a few days ago. Naturally, there is also a medicine for golden sores.
As Li Junping looked at it, his eye circles turned slightly red. He was stunned for a while, then subconsciously reached out and touched the handkerchief, then carefully packed it back and put it away.
Then, he walked to Jiang Nuanzhi's side of the table and sat down.
Jiang Nuanzhi glanced at him in surprise: "Is this good?"
Li Junping smiled and said: "A Nuan is very well prepared. I have nothing to prepare anymore." After thinking about it, he picked up the medicine nianzi and said: "A Nuan, let me help you, you are still injured. ”
Jiang Nuanzhi nodded. It is true that when you exert force, it will pull the wound behind you, which will cause a slight pain.
Jiang Nuan changed his clothes when he came back, but the children didn't know.
After hearing what he said, Xiao Baozhu immediately ran down and grabbed Jiang Nuanzhi's hand, looking at her nervously: "Mother! Are you injured?"
This time, The waiters and Xuanting all looked over nervously.
Jiang Nuanzhi smiled and spread his hands: "It's okay, the wound is almost healed."
"No, I want to see! Mother! Where is the wound! I want to see!" Little Baozhu's eyes were already filled with tears. Tears fell. No matter how much Jiang Nuanzhi tried to coax her, she always pursed her lips and looked at her stubbornly, as if she wanted to stop crying.
Jiang Nuanzhi had no choice but to look at her back.
"Mother..."
Little Baozhu glanced at it, and tears fell down.
But Jiang Nuanzhi was not allowed to work anymore even if he was beaten to death.
Jiang Nuanzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he simply sat at the table and directed the little ones to handle the medicinal materials.
But children are always forgetful.
Because Xuanting seems to be curious about almost everything. Every time he takes something, he always asks how much it costs and what it is used for. He is a child who is very thirsty for knowledge.
Little Baozhu was attracted by his words, and soon started chatting with everyone. The room gradually became lively again.
In such an atmosphere, it got dark before I knew it.
Just as Lin Dazhu said, as soon as it got dark, he had already placed the eighteen bundles of wood neatly in Jiang Wenzhi's yard, and said a little embarrassedly: " Sister, I'll chop wood for you tomorrow. It's a little late today, so I'm afraid it will disturb your sleep."
Jiang Nuanzhi smiled: "Okay! Thank you, Brother Lin."
Look. Looking at the small mountain of firewood piled in the yard, Li Xiaoer couldn't help but sigh: "Ah Nuan, it seems that this money is not wasted. Don't we need to chop firewood for a month?"
Jiang Nunzhi He also nodded seriously.
She was very satisfied with the Lin brothers. There was no shortage, and I even brought two extra bundles. These twenty coins are so worth it.
Of course, the Lin family is more satisfied with this matter. Twenty cents was earned in less than two hours. It's much better than going to town to carry bags for others.
Lin Dazhu even told his mother not to mess with him, a big benefactor, in the future. He also made an appointment with his brother to go to Jiang Nuan's house tomorrow to chop down the firewood.
Old Mrs. Lin took the twenty cents, with a slightly weird expression on her face. She looked at her eldest son and said, "Isn't she attracted to you? Do you really want to give me twenty cents?"
< br>These words made Lin Dazhu blush: "Mom! What nonsense are you talking about! She has a husband and I have a wife, how can you gossip like this? What's the point of letting others listen?"
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After hearing what he said, Mrs. Lin stared: "Why are you so anxious? I didn't say you had such thoughts, I meant her."
"You can stop saying a few words! Her husband Li My uncle is much better than me. He saved me when we went hunting together in the mountains. Why are you chewing on his tongue like this now?"
Old Mrs. Lin curled her lips: "Isn't that the past? Now the eldest son of the Li family is paralyzed and can't say a word. On the contrary, my eldest son is tall and powerful, and his wife is dead, so she can't have such thoughts."
"Mom! Shut up! If you keep saying this, I will leave!"
"Oh, that's all, that's all. Don't worry, I won't say anything anymore." (End of Chapter)< br>