As expected of Zhao Changyu, who was extremely wealthy, he was very knowledgeable about the preservation of wealth, and the treasures inside were all stored very well.
The remaining five large jars were also dug out. Like these five, there was also one jar of gold cakes, three jars of silver and one jar of jewels.
Because they are well sealed, they are as shiny and dazzling as if they were just made, making everyone who sees them feel happy.
Ji Yuan was already calm, but Yu Sheng and others who had just arrived were stunned.
Also stunned was Yi Bo, who had been guarding the house here for many years and never knew there was such a thing hidden in the back garden.
After Zhao Hanzhang made sure there was nothing underneath, he waved his hand and said, "Fill in all the soil. This place is very good. We will go back and plant some peach trees. We will pick peaches to eat in two years."
Yi Bo responded blankly.
The jar was carried to the front yard, and Tinghe led his men to bring a roll of linen cloth and spread it on the ground. The gold cakes and silver ingots in the jar were taken out one by one and placed on the linen cloth.
Zhao Hanzhang asked Ji Yuan, "Mr. Ji, is this money enough?"
Ji Yuan was silent for a moment and then said: "My side must be enough, but I don't know if Zhao Zinian's side is enough."
Zhao Hanzhang smiled and said: "There will always be a way. Now you can spread the news and tell the world that I, Zhao Hanzhang, am not short of money. If anyone has goods, just send them to Yuzhou!"
Ji Yuan's eyes sparkled, and he finally understood what Zhao Hanzhang wanted to do. He bowed and said, "Yes!"
Zhao Hanzhang raised the corners of his mouth happily, waved to everyone, and said: "Find a few boxes and put everything in them. We will return to Xiping tomorrow."
She generously threw away her hand and took Fu Tinghan to Shangcai Manor.
This place is full of vitality, which is completely different from the first time I saw it, because there are brick kilns, glass shops, and soap-making workshops here. There are many merchants coming and going, plus the tenant farmers, long-term workers and tribesmen of the manor, the manor is now flourishing.
A piece of land was set aside for a market.
At first it was an open-air market, but later Zhao Tong felt it was shabby, so he built a wooden shed there as a teahouse, where passing merchants and market-goers could sit.
Up to now, several brick houses have been built there, and the teahouse is still there, but a restaurant, an inn and a restaurant, and a treasure pavilion have been added.
Yes, there is also a treasure pavilion here, which specifically stores glass products and soaps, etc., for merchants who come here to purchase goods to select and place orders.
When Zhao Hanzhang and his horses entered the manor, the people working on both sides of the manor immediately looked up and saw Zhao Hanzhang. After being stunned for a moment, they immediately dropped the shovels in their hands and ran towards the manor, shouting loudly as they ran: "The girl is back.
, the girl is back——"
People who were walking around the market immediately raised their heads. Some people had never seen Zhao Hanzhang since they came to the manor, but they heard the girl's name every day and knew that their current stable life depended on her, so they were excited.
, dropped the things in his hands and ran towards the entrance of the manor.
Some stall owners simply abandoned their stalls and ran out with others.
Seeing the house, Zhao Hanzhang increased his speed to avoid hitting anyone.
As a result, before she arrived at the other courtyard, many people came running towards her. Although this was his own manor, Zhao Hanzhang still put his hand on the long sword on the side of the horse.
Fu Tinghan was also startled and asked, "Has your manor been taken over?"
Why didn't she hear about it?
Just as he was hesitating, Hu Zhi, who was very close after hearing the news, ran over first and waved excitedly to Zhao Hanzhang from a distance: "Girl, girl!"
Zhao Hanzhang relaxed slightly, and the voice didn't sound like he was rebelling against her.
The villagers also followed Hu Zhi and ran to the front of the horse. Everyone raised their heads and looked at Zhao Hanzhang on the horse with shining eyes. This is their girl. She is indeed heroic!
When someone gets excited, they kneel on the ground with their knees fluttering, raise their hands and bow, "Bye bye, girl!"
One person knelt down, and the others followed suit and knelt down. Their voices were not uniform, and they shouted separately, "Meet the girl!"
Zhao Hanzhang looked at it with her mouth slightly open, reaching out to comfort the slightly frightened horse. She jumped off the horse sideways, stepped forward to help the people kneeling at the front, with a smile on her face, raised her hand and said: "Please get up quickly, you guys
What is this for?"
Everyone responded in a flurry of responses: "I was setting up a stall when I heard the girl was coming back. I thought I'd come to see her anyway, so I came over!"
"I'm composting, and I heard that the girl is back..."
"I'm visiting the market, girl. I came here in March this year and have never met the girl before. I want to pay my respects again and thank the girl for keeping me alive."
"Girl, girl, I came here in October, less than a month ago. I escaped from my hometown because of the Xiongnu going south. Thank you girl for surviving."
"Me too!"
"Me too..."
Everyone responded in a flurry and knelt down again, this time much more uniformly. Everyone raised their hands and kowtowed to Zhao Hanzhang.
Zhao Hanzhang smiled, but her eyes could not help but be filled with tears. She held back the tears and stepped forward to support the man who was halfway bowing. She opened her mouth, her throat was a little dry, and she paused for a while before saying: "Very good.
Now that you are here, let’s stay well. Living in this world is not easy. Now that we have survived, we must work hard to continue living and live better!”
Everyone agreed in unison and looked at Zhao Hanzhang with admiration.
Seeing that they were unwilling to leave, Zhao Hanzhang simply threw the reins to Tinghe, turned back to Fu Tinghan who was riding on the horse and smiled: "Shall we go to the market too?"
Fu Tinghan nodded, dismounted and walked with her.
Only then did everyone see Fu Tinghan and asked one after another: "Is this Mr. Fu?"
Zhao Hanzhang smiled and nodded.
Everyone then bowed their hands and shouted, "Da Langjun!"
Fu Tinghan bowed to them in return, and walked together with Zhao Hanzhang. The crowd immediately separated into a lane, and everyone gathered around Zhao Hanzhang to go shopping in the market.
Everything is sold in the market, most of which are items from various houses. The currency traded here is mostly copper coins, but barter is also accepted.
Especially things like cloth are considered hard currency.
Zhao Hanzhang looked over and saw two large baskets of eggs on a stall. He was surprised and asked, "There are so many eggs. Who is the stall owner?"
"I, I, I..." A person squeezed up from behind the crowd. He was one of the people who left the stall and ran to see Zhao Hanzhang. Facing Zhao Hanzhang, he happily asked: "Do you want to eat eggs, girl?"
Pick up a basket for you."
After that, take action...
Zhao Hanzhang hurriedly stopped him and said with a smile: "I don't want to eat, I'm just curious, how many chickens do you raise?"
Have chickens and ducks been raised on a large scale in the manor?
"This does not belong to me alone, but to the seven or eight families in our village who came together," the stall owner explained: "The girl was so kind as to allow us to raise chickens in the field, so each family raised a lot of them.
Each family had stored the eggs for ten days. They were busy, so they entrusted me to bring them to the market to sell."