Mrs. Yang felt herself completely frozen. She just stared at her little granddaughter, forgetting to even take a breath.
The one in front of me is my granddaughter.
What she had in her hand was indeed a piece of silver.
But, what is going on? Why does the little granddaughter still have money in her hand?
Mrs. Yang felt that such a thing would never appear in her dreams.
When Zhao Luoyang was in a daze, he called Shi Jiu and asked Shi Jiu to look at her wealth.
Wealth value: 2154.89 yuan
Nothing changed because she gave her money.
In other words, the wealth gained through her will still exist even if she gives away the money.
It was the same after trying it twice, and Zhao Luoyang was completely relieved.
"Milk."
Her milk didn't come back for a long time this time, so Zhao Luoyang had to remind her: "Put it away quickly, everyone is watching."
Old Mrs. Yang got excited and clutched the money tighter. No matter how much salt she ate, she could no longer be calm at the moment.
"Is there more?" Although Mrs. Yang thought it was unlikely, she still asked.
There are already two pieces of silver, how could there be a third piece?
This time Zhao Luoyang did not respond, but asked: "Nai, can you chip in the money to buy a donkey?"
Old Mrs. Yang felt a thunder explode above her head, and she took another breath of cold air.
Can't she understand what the little granddaughter means? There's more. As long as she agrees to buy a donkey, the little granddaughter can still buy it.
It wasn't that she didn't want to buy it. When she was moving, she saw people using big animals to haul their belongings. She was extremely envious, so she scolded the old beast over and over again.
She didn't think about buying it, because it was impossible to afford those big animals, which cost dozens or even hundreds of dollars.
If you can't even afford it when you move, who can think about it halfway?
But what the granddaughter said was right. She was worried about her third daughter-in-law, who was carrying a small child in her belly.
Nowadays, which company doesn’t want to import more children?
But now she doesn't want to, she can't let this little one take the life of the third daughter-in-law.
But it’s not up to her!
"When we moved, I didn't know what the situation would be like on the road. No one would think about several families pooling money to buy livestock. But it's different now. Although everyone escaped from the bandits, some people couldn't support themselves anymore," Zhao Luoyang
He said, "Forty guan per donkey. If five or six families pool money together, shouldn't each family just give out a few guan?"
Old Mrs. Yang said: "How can a donkey cart accommodate so many people?"
Zhao Luoyang said: "Who said that everyone has to sit on it all day? Can't we just sit on it for a while? Is it easier to sit on the donkey cart for an hour every day?"
Mrs. Yang thought about it carefully, isn't this the case? How can it be more relaxed?
Being able to rest for an hour would really save my life.
Mrs. Yang looked around and found her third daughter-in-law, Mrs. Tao, who was resting aside. Mrs. Tao's face looked ugly and her lips had lost all color.
Ding Maosheng's daughter-in-law Tian and her youngest daughter didn't look well, and they didn't speak after they rested.
There were also several neighbors in the village, and the young and old at home looked a little wilted.
Is there anyone among these people who can no longer hold on while walking?
"Then give it a try?" Old Mrs. Yang said, "Go to a few more places and ask. I don't think you can really get some money."
No one can be sure about this. I don’t know how much money everyone still has in their hands after reaching this point. I don’t know if 40 coins can buy a donkey in this place.
"Everyone has Sichuan capital," Zhao Luoyang said, "which is better than ours."
The Zhao family used to live a very good life, but it was really not as good as a family that had Sichuan capital in their hands to be dealt such a disaster by Mr. Zhao.
"This matter must be settled early," Zhao Luoyang continued, "This time the Qingyang Yamen Office is involved, Lord Nie of the Wuwei Army should take the traffickers to Ningzhou. By then, Mr. Song, his father, and his third uncle,
My fourth uncle and I will inevitably have to go to the government office, so it’s a good opportunity to go into the city."
Old Mrs. Yang stood up, she had to do this. What if it could be done? Was she dizzy because of her granddaughter? With the money given by her granddaughter, the entire Zhao family would be able to spend seven or eight dollars.
Guan Qian, now you actually plan to buy a donkey?
"Milk." Zhao Luoyang reached out again and thrust two pieces of silver into Mrs. Yang's hand.
Okay, now I have ten strings.
Mrs. Yang stared at her little granddaughter.
Zhao Luoyang said: "It's really gone this time."
Mrs. Yang had long thought that her granddaughter shouldn't have one, but she took out one piece after another. Now that she said she didn't have any, Mrs. Yang didn't believe it.
Really gone?
Mrs. Yang was silent for a moment and said, "You have to tell me, where did this money come from?"
Zhao Luoyang told the truth: "The one we took from the bandit was the bandit who wanted to kill my fourth uncle."
In this way, the little granddaughter didn't lie, she really got it by fighting bandits. Old Mrs. Yang didn't know what to say. Should she say that the money was hot, or that the little granddaughter was too courageous.
"Mistress, you have to choose between bandits and family members, who do you choose?" Zhao Luoyang said, "Everyone has been killed anyway, so why not make more use of them. Those bandits deserve it. We died at the hands of bandits.
, we are incompetent, but we are not dead. If the bandit dies, he will have to send us to Taozhou smoothly."
"Now the Yamen can't be trusted, the escorting Yamen can't be trusted, the only ones who can be trusted are ourselves."
Mrs. Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, and then she nodded: "My granddaughter, I have some thoughts."
Without saying anything else, Mrs. Yang turned around and went to find someone to discuss buying a donkey.
"What are you whispering to your grandma about?" Luo Zhenniang walked towards Zhao Luoyang.
Zhao Luoyang said: "I urge you to buy a donkey."
If the money difference is not too big, I should buy a mule. Unfortunately, a mule costs 100 guan.
Luo Zhenniang opened her mouth wide: "Didn't your breasts hit you?"
Zhao Luoyang shook his head: "I went to find someone to collect money."
Luo Zhenniang couldn't help but feel a little dazed. She said she wanted to teach Sister Luo herself. Is this the result of teaching her? Is it the other way around?
"Mom, you and your fourth aunt also have something to do," Zhao Luoyang said. "The official will take people to the Ningzhou government office for questioning soon. It's impossible for so many of us to go. You can ask from house to house. Everyone is short of something."
What, the people who went to the government office bought some groceries on the way and brought them back. If you want to buy food and small groceries, I will tell you, if you want to buy a big animal, just go to my milk."
Luo Zhenniang now believed that her daughter and her mother were discussing the purchase of livestock.
If we can really buy livestock, what else is there to say? The third brother and sister can hardly hold on anymore.
Luo Zhenniang thought for a while, and she still had some money in her hand. She wanted to see how much the difference was in the end, and everyone could collect it together.
Luo Zhenniang was thinking about looking for Ge Shi, but she didn't realize that she didn't question her daughter's words.
…
When Mr. Song woke up from a long sleep, he heard Song Er saying next to him: "Master, let's buy a mule when we go to the city this time!"
The Song family used to have a mule cart. When the bandits first attacked, they took the Song family's mule cart away. So they never found a chance to buy it.
Mr. Song said: "You want to buy a mule too? Who else wants to buy it?"
Song Er looked at the crowd: "The old lady from the Zhao family is asking around, planning to buy livestock together with several families, and let those who can't walk take turns to rest in the car."
When Mr. Song thought about it, it was a good idea, especially now that everyone was beaten to pieces by bandits. If the Zhao family could stand up and find a way to bring these people to Taozhou smoothly, these people would really respect the Zhao family.
Whose idea was this?
Mr. Song was going to look for the Zhao girl when he saw Zhao Luoyang walking over quickly.
"Master, we are going to the government office later. What are you going to buy? If there are too many things, we can help you carry them."
Mr. Song looked at Zhao Luoyang's smiling eyes, is this girl going to the city to buy things?
Why does he think this girl is going to make a fortune?
He finally figured it out. The more the girl laughed, the more evil she had in her mind.