Yuan Qingling picked up the second treasure of Ding Ding. They were still sleeping. Yuan Qingling held her in his hands. They reluctantly opened their eyes, saw that it was the old woman, and fell asleep again.
Yuan Qingling didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Erbao rarely was completely awake. Even when he woke up, he looked like he hadn't slept enough. Even the snacks gave them the nickname "Sleep God".
"Bao, did you find out today that your mother is in danger? Can you tell Xiaohu to go?" Yuan Qingling kissed them on the cheeks, deliberately trying to wake them up.
But Erbao was unmoved and continued to sleep.
"If your father was in danger, would you know?" Yuan Qingling asked again.
Erbao's eyelids moved but did not open.
Yuan Qingling put them down, but now they are old and heavy, and her hands are sore after holding them for a while.
Erbao doesn't show his temper now, but his little face looks more and more like Lao Wu. Originally, the two of them didn't look particularly similar, but now they look like Xiao Lao Wu.
After returning to the room, Qiluo came over to wait on her and said softly: "After you went out today, the shopkeeper of Jinsheng Bank came to see you personally and said that the second young master wanted to exchange a sum of silver and he would pick it up tomorrow. Later, he heard the nanny say that he would exchange some money for you today.
I asked the wet nurse to buy a lot of clay pots, and also ordered Brother Huo and Hu Ming to dig up the ground in the backyard, saying they wanted to dig a cellar."
Yuan Qing Ling was startled, "He went to exchange money? Where does he have money?"
"I don't know, and he went out secretly by himself to avoid the nanny. The nanny said she wouldn't see him in a while."
"Is he asleep?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"I guess I haven't slept at the moment."
"How much silver does he want to exchange? I have to pick it up tomorrow." Yuan Qingling frowned, where did he get the silver? He still wanted to exchange a small amount of silver.
Qiluo said: "The shopkeeper said he took ten thousand taels of silver notes and wanted to exchange them all into silver. He will send someone to carry them tomorrow."
"Ten thousand taels? Bring him over quickly." Yuan Qing Ling Huoran stood up, he was dying. Didn't this kid go to the accounting office to steal the banknotes?
Qiluo was happy and went out. After a while, she came in holding Tangyuan's hand.
"Mom!" she called as soon as she entered the door. Tangyuan was still very polite.
"Yuan, come and sit down!" Yuan Qingling pointed to the chair next to him, showing a majestic look.
Tangyuan sat down obediently, looked at Yuan Qingling with eyes as bright as longan cores, and asked in an old-fashioned way: "What do you want to do with your son so late?"
"Today the shopkeeper of the bank came over and said that you want to exchange money tomorrow, right?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Tangyuan was shocked, and then looked angry, "He didn't keep his word. He said he couldn't tell his family what happened."
Yuan Qingling glanced at him angrily and asked seriously: "Where did you get the banknote? It's a full 10,000 taels. Where did you get it?"
Tangyuan said sternly: "It's not where I got it from. This silver is mine. I thought it was not safe to put it in the bank after all. I had to hold it in my hands, so I asked people to dig the cellar. By then, the silver would be hidden in the pottery."
Inside the jar, hide it in the cellar. I saw Mrs. Tang doing the same thing. She has hidden a lot of things."