Chapter 602: Heart disease! I got sick that night 5
Shen Su'er took out 10,000 taels of silver notes and went to a large bank to exchange them for one 5,000 tael, two 2,000 taels and one 500. Then she took four more 100 taels of silver notes and exchanged the remaining One hundred taels were exchanged for another fifty taels of silver notes, and the remaining fifty taels were exchanged for cash. Suddenly, she did not dare to take out too much money. It was inconvenient to carry it with her on the way, and she also exposed her eyes. , attracting people with bad intentions will do you no good.
Shen Suer plans to leave the city tomorrow.
It doesn't matter where you go. If you find a good place, you won't be tired, and you won't be sure where to stay.
As for what you will do to earn a living in the future, that is something you don’t need to think about for the time being.
She spent some money today and felt that 10,000 taels was enough for her to spend many years alone. Besides, she only had 30,000 taels on her body.[
This number is really an astronomical figure for ordinary people.
She knew that if a prince took action and the other was an emperor, how could he be stingy?
The young eunuch who asked in the palace said that ten thousand taels would be spent in the capital for three or four years, which turned out to be a reference to the luxurious life of officials. What she lived was not the life of a capital official, but an ordinary petty bourgeoisie life, plain and carefree. Normally, a Beijing official's daily consumption is enough for ordinary people to live for several months. Based on this calculation, 30,000 taels is enough for her to live for a lifetime.
He carries the silver in his arms, picks up the baggage, and carries the sword.
This is such a good sword, it is really used to carry the burden. It is swaying, and the steps are elegant and light, and slowly walks out, Titi is so chic.
Suddenly, everyone felt like a knight-errant.
Only she knows that she is just a fake knight, and anyone with some strength can kill her.
She has no real talent, but she is very good at putting on a show and filling it up with appearances.
On the way back to the inn, she picked up a bug in the corner of the alley she passed.
The scholar fell to the ground gasping for breath, looking like he was about to die.
She frowned, she really didn't want to care! She didn't want to at all.
But in the end, she still took care of it with a bit of helplessness. She kindly asked the scholar where he lived, but he weakly said that he usually stayed at Feng Meiren's inn for free. He wanted to collect enough money for his return trip, but then he left. Now that the inn is closed, there is nowhere to go.