Don't panic, the family boss is busy farming

"There are still five Chinese coins and ten big coins." Xu Dongbei nodded his head and said in the same way: "There are still notes!"

Xu Yue: "When will the tickets be used?"

Holding two straw animals in one hand and two coins in the other, Xu Dongbei drew a big circle and said:

"So many big coins can be exchanged for bills. The bills can be deposited in the Xu family's People's Bank, and the money can be used to make money."

Xu Yue corrected, "It's not that much, it's that when you spend [-] yuan, you can exchange it into paper notes. You can trade bulk items in the bank, and those stored in the bank are called silver notes. The bank keeps property for the people, so you have to charge customers A portion of the custodial interest.”

"Do you understand now?" Xu Yue grabbed Xu Dongbei's little hand and took back her two small coins.

Xu Dongbei's small face is full of loss and longing. The child has grown up, and now he has the concept of money and wants to own it.

Used to buy a lot of small toys!

"Understood." Xu Dongbei nodded, not knowing whether he really understood or pretending to understand, he lowered his head and continued to play with his two new toys, even teasing his sister from time to time.

It's a pity that Xu Pingyuan is not interested in such small things, so he slapped his brother on the face and warned him seriously:
"My brother can't disturb my sister while she's reading!"

Xu Dongbei was so wronged that he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

Xu Yue looked amused in her heart, and deliberately sullen her face to teach Xu Pingyuan not to beat people indiscriminately.

After calming down the little girl, she hugged the aggrieved boy and played with him as a puppy and a yellow duck.

The little guy was happy again soon.

The horse put on the dung bag, and drove the carriage slowly into the city.

The noise immediately sounded around, Xu Yue reopened the car window, lifted a corner of the car curtain to look at the street outside.

It is more lively than the northern capital, with many shops and pedestrians. Most of the men and women who come and go wear wool caps, towels, and gloves to avoid the cold.

The clothes on their bodies are relatively simple, but there are also many people wearing Confucian shirts and skirts. This kind of family is well-off and there is no shortage of fabrics.

But the more generous ones are those merchants wearing leather jackets and cotton trousers, holding coins in their hands.

In Xu Jiajun's place, the status of merchants is no longer the last one.

The old aristocrats and old families who surrendered have various taboos, respect low-key luxury, and don't dare to show it off.

Businessmen who earn a lot of money are different, because they have got rid of the shackles of identity, and they must be the first to wear the most fashionable things nowadays.

What surprised Xu Yue the most was that she actually saw a rouge shop selling "cosmetics".

Make-up, for the people of Daqing, is a top luxury.

And because of technical limitations, the artisans who made cosmetics were all monopolized by the upper-class nobles and kept at home, specializing in providing cosmetics such as lead powder, lip balm, and face powder for the women of the family.

Therefore, let alone makeup for ordinary people, there is not even a shop selling rouge in the city.

But love of beauty is human nature, there is nothing to sell, everyone does it by themselves, but the results are uneven and strange.

This rouge shop in Hejian County is different. The products placed inside are packaged in a unified way, and the quality can be seen to be good. The color concentration is very high, and it looks quite textured.

There are so many girls and girls going in and out of the store, basically those who go in will not come out empty-handed. It can be seen that the pricing is also suitable, and most people can afford it.

"Who opened this shop?" Xu Yue couldn't help being curious about the owner of this shop.

Xu Dalang heard the murmurs in the carriage, and asked sideways, "Does my sister want to take a look?"

Xu Yue refused, "No, let's go to the government office to meet up with my parents and sisters."

Xu Dalang should be good.

When the twins in the car heard that their aunt was mentioned, those who read books and those who played with toys stopped playing, so they looked forward to seeing Xu Erniang as soon as possible.

Xu Dalang threw off his whip, and drove towards the government office.

Pedestrians on the street saw Xu Jiajun behind the car and consciously moved aside.

Soon, the Hejian County Government Office arrived.

The mansion here has not been moved much, mainly because Yuan Song is willing to spend money, and the mansion has been repaired very well. Now the Xu family army only needs to make some small changes on the original basis of the mansion.

The entire government office is still in the original antique style, and there are two stone lions standing in front of the door, revealing an inviolable majesty.

Xu Dalang parked the carriage, and Xu Jiajun who stood guard at the door was an old man in the army, and he recognized the tall young man who came down from the carriage at a glance.

"Major General!"

The soldiers on guard gave a military salute excitedly, and one of them came forward immediately.

Xu Dalang nodded expressionlessly and returned a salute, and the soldiers who came to greet him were so excited that they breathed heavily.

The adoring gaze was so hot that Xu Dalang couldn't stand it.

Fortunately, the car door opened quickly, and Xu Yue's appearance diverted the enthusiasm of the soldiers on guard for him.

"Hello, leader!" The soldiers saluted in unison.

Xu Yue smiled and nodded at them, turned around and then the two nephews got out of the carriage.

The luggage was still in the car, so Xu Dalang asked the two Buqu Battalion soldiers who followed him to send the carriage and luggage to the residence first.

He led Xu Yue and the twins into the gate of the government office.

The officials working on the matter turned their heads and looked over when they heard the movement, and saw two young people walking in with two children. The young officials who had just joined the office cast curious and inquiring gazes at the four of them.

It wasn't until they heard the old man in the government office calling out the identity that the newcomers realized that the person walking in front of them was the legendary female leader and the Killing General.

Wait, are these two children who look exactly the same the sons of God brought by the Goddess in her dream?
Xu Dongbei and Xu Pingyuan have long been accustomed to staring at Xu Dongbei and Xu Pingyuan. They embraced their chests with their right hands and smiled slightly at these officials, "Great God of Light~"

Hearing this oracle, everyone present responded subconsciously with their chests folded.

When they came back to their senses, the four of them had been led into the side hall by Yuan Song who had come to welcome them.

Wang Pingping sat at a long desk, signing military documents sent from various places, and arranging various precautions during the New Year.

Xu Da was sitting on a recliner, with a glowing red stove on his left and a small table on his right with steaming soup and tea.

With two long legs crossed, Erlang legs are crossed, drinking hot soup and tea from time to time, enjoying the leisure of the annual vacation in advance.

Xu Erniang was wearing a long red dress, her hair was tied behind her head in a very delicate bun, three emerald jade hairpins were inserted obliquely on it, her face was slightly powdered, and she was standing in front of a huge map with her positive and negative hands, pacing and thinking about something.

As soon as the twins walked in, they saw the dazzling red at a glance, broke away from Xu Yue's hand, and rushed over like small cannonballs!
"Auntie!"

An eager childish voice came from behind, and Xu Erniang, who was in front of the map, slightly bent her mouth and turned around slowly, just in time to catch the two little guys rushing into her arms.