Did Sifujin get promoted today?

Chapter 88 Labor and Management Are Going to Strike

Qing'er hurried in, and whispered through the veil: "Fu Jin, are you awake?"

Chu Xian nodded: "Can't sleep, go get it."

"Just now..." Qing'er thought about what Su Peisheng had just delivered, and felt a little uneasy: "Just now, Eunuch Su came to deliver a message, saying that Fourth Master won't let us quarrel with you. It's not yet dawn, do you want to sleep again?"

If the fourth master knew that Fujin not only woke up early, but also had to look at the dowry list as soon as he woke up, they would be scolded as slaves.

"Hmm..." Chu Xian didn't expect Fourth Master to go out with a cold face, and to give such instructions, and she couldn't understand his thoughts more and more.

But there's nothing wrong with doing well.

She cleared her throat and said softly: "Si Ye is gone, I can't sleep. You go and fetch it for me to have a look. I'll just sit on the bed and watch."

Qing'er went in a hurry and brought it after a while.

Not only a thick dowry list, but also a very inconspicuous purple to black rosewood box.

Respectfully, she handed both things to Chu Xian.

"This..." Chu Xian's heart began to tremble immediately, and she stuffed the red sandalwood wood to Qing'er like a hot potato: "I asked you to get the dowry list, why did you get the box back?"

Qing'er quickly handed the box to Chu Xian again: "When my wife prepared the dowry for you earlier, she was afraid that it would be too eye-catching, so she put away the land deeds of the farms, real estate, gardens, and shops, and did not record them. Into the dowry list."

"..."

Chu Xian's eyes darkened, and her frail body that had just sat up on the bed swayed.

Qing'er quickly supported her: "Fu Jin, are you feeling unwell? You can continue to lie down and wait until you have breakfast. Do you want me to invite the imperial physician now?"

"No need," Chu Xian rubbed her forehead and shook her head, "Why don't I know anything about the land deed in this box?"

In the memory of the original owner, there is only about the dowry list, nothing about the land deed.

"Originally, the slave didn't know about it. My wife handed the box to the nanny when she was ready. Later, when the nanny fell ill, I let the slave take this look with me and put it in the bottom of your dowry all the time. Bottom floor. The servant thought that the wife had told you earlier."

Chu Xian lowered her head and smiled wryly: "Emiang did tell me something now, before she got married, she told me that there was a little makeup money she prepared for me in the dowry box..."

Facial money... a little...

Is this a little powder money?

Chu Xian felt that she had difficulty breathing: "Xiaoqi, this is not a dowry, right?"

"Forget it, boss. Your mother-in-law specially prepared this for you. I'm afraid you won't have enough money after entering the palace."

Chu Xian didn't even have the slightest interest in opening the box, so she pushed the box aside: "No, no, it doesn't count. This is what Er Niang secretly prepared for me, and there is no dowry list. It can't be counted."

"Boss, you can't cheat."

"..."

After 2 minutes, Chu Xian gave up struggling: "How much is my dowry in silver?"

Xiao Qi scanned the dowry list and the contents of the red sandalwood box, feeling a little scared but also faintly excited.

Surprised at its own mood, it tried to use a steady voice and said: "9 taels."

"It's not more than 10 taels, which is about the same as I expected." Chu Xian heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's just on the dowry list," Xiao Qi rubbed her hands together: "The various land deed real estate manors in the red sandalwood box add up to 7 taels."

"..." Chu Xian was silent for a moment, then thumped the quilt hard: "Fuck you, I'm quitting!"

(End of this chapter)