"Elders, I'm worried, I'm fine." Jiang Xiaosi replied with a sweet look on his face: "The mission was not dangerous at all. I just followed a large group of people to go around the mountains and then came back."
"Really?" Ms. Qiu nodded as if she understood, "Your father will come later. No matter what he scolds you, don't talk back. Once he's gone, nothing will happen. He has been worried for the past two days.
Already."
"What about the little evildoer?" Jiang Fugui's loud and loud voice came from outside.
Jiang Nai stood up to greet Qiu, and saw Jiang Fugui striding in with a dark face.
As soon as he saw Jiang Xiaosi, who really had a nose, not a nose, or eyes, he pointed at her and scolded her: "How old are you? What kind of work are you doing like others? How many coppers can you earn from that work?"
As for you, a daughter of the Shangshu Mansion, going to do such a dangerous thing?"
Jiang Nai did the math and found that he made quite a lot of money.
Just from that small secondary hunting mission, she earned just over one hundred thousand taels of gold.
Subsequently, the two to three hundred guild warriors picked up leaks, and the total amount was only ten thousand taels of gold. It can be imagined that there are still many poor households in this world.
This is just under the Imperial City. Those warriors are much richer than ordinary civilians. Just like this, hundreds of people can't even collect ten thousand taels of gold together.
Then isn't the one hundred thousand taels earned from hunting down the ghost mercenary group a sky-high price?
Mr. Jiang angrily walked back and forth in front of the dining table, suddenly raised his hand and slammed the table, "Why don't you get over here?"
Jiang Xiaosi pouted her little lips and walked up to her old father with her short legs.
Jiang Fugui was so angry that he lifted his robe and sat down on the Grand Master's chair.
Jiang Nai made a gesture and rolled up his sleeves, jumping up and down to sit on the Taishi chair next to him.
Jiang Fugui slapped the mahogany table with a bang.
All the nuns and girls in the room were so frightened that they all trembled.
"You bastard, kneel down!" Do you still want to be on an equal footing with your old father?
Mrs. Qiu coughed a few times, pulled Jiang Nai back to protect her, and said angrily, "My daughter just came back, what do you want to do?"
"Can't we just let her have a simple meal? She doesn't look at you the moment she walks in. A while ago she sighed when she saw no one. Now she's back safely and she's still cursing. What on earth do you want to do?"
Jiang Fugui was so angry that he pointed at the mother and daughter for a long time and yelled, "A loving mother often loses her son", which made the mother and daughter tremble, and they took a step back while hugging each other.
"You! Get a good sleep today, then pack your things and go to the ancestral hall to kneel for two days at dawn tomorrow, and reflect on where you went wrong!"
Jiang Nai:……
What's going on?
Is the ancestral hall my home or something? Do you have to go there every three days?
Mrs. Qiu was angry, "Last time I knelt at the ancestral hall for a few days and the girl got sick. You don't feel bad at all. How long have you been kneeling at the ancestral hall again? Why don't you just send us, mother and daughter, to go there together?
Kneel down."
"I know, you don't like us ladies. Sister Zhou is coming back tomorrow, so why don't you just send us to kneel in the ancestral hall together."
Jiang Fugui shook his sleeves with a dark face, "You! You are making trouble unreasonably!"
"I'm disciplining her!" This lady is always playing the opposite role to him, which is really annoying.
"What kind of qualifications is Master Wuyue an old immortal? Since he has accepted our Nana as his disciple, how could he harm her?"