The evil sister is in charge, and the mother is getting married

Chapter 212: Counted, a total of eighty-four taels of silver, and four hundred and fifty taels of silver notes!
The Dai Viet people would not kill the prince of another country on their own territory. Most of these men in black are from their own country. Now that it has been confirmed, there is no need for these people to be alive!
"Let's go first. Fei Ang and Fei Ye will stay to clean up the mess!" Gu Chengze made a gesture of wiping his neck, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

Whether he or his younger brother is missing, it is the result they want to see. One less person competing for the throne means one more chance for themselves. It seems that the journey back is destined to be not peaceful!

At this moment, Hui Niang in the donkey cart looked like she wanted to ask something but didn't dare to. She sighed deeply. What on earth had her daughter done with Miss Han just now, and why did she bring back so many money bags?
"Hui Niang, have you counted it? How much is it in total?"

Han Qingqing turned around with a smile and asked Hui Niang who was sitting in the carriage. They had just returned and handed all the stolen money bags to Hui Niang, which scared her and made her panic.

"Oh! I've counted it. There are eighty-four taels of silver in total, and four hundred and fifty taels are banknotes!"

"Okay, use something else to pack up all the change and banknotes, and give me the empty purse!" Sheng Wanqiu also turned around and stretched out her hand to Hui Niang.

"What do you want to do with an empty wallet?" Han Qingqing looked at Sheng Wanqiu in confusion.

"Destroy the body! What else can I do? Am I going to take so many money bags home and my grandma sees me and thinks I'm a thief and breaks my hand? You're so stupid!"

Sheng Wanqiu hit her on the head in annoyance, causing Han Qingqing to pout in pain.

After hearing Sheng Wanqiu's words, Hui Niang also breathed a sigh of relief. She was relieved that it was not her daughter who stole it.

Little did she know that it was her daughter who had snatched it away, but the two men didn't tell her, mainly because they were afraid of scaring her.

Then Sheng Wanqiu stopped the donkey cart, dug a hole on the side of the road, and buried the empty money bag.

As soon as the donkey cart stopped, Han Qingqing rushed into the yard carrying a large and a small bag, and almost bumped into someone.

"Seventh Master! Why are you here?"

"Qingqing girl! Why are you here?"

Ding Dali and Han Qingqing were both dumbfounded. For a moment, they both had the urge to escape, mainly because they were afraid that the other would report them, and then one would be put in solitary confinement while the other would be attacked by other brothers.

You should know that among the thirteen disciples of the old island master of Duzhu Mountain, only the third one Shao Ruinian is a normal person, and the others are not normal. So in this next generation, except for Shao Qiuyun from Shao Ruinian's family, there is only this one unique seedling, Han Qingqing.

Moreover, the girls of Shao Ruinian's family were all in Dayue, so they had little contact with each other. Moreover, they were still very young at that time and were all very busy. They had no time to come to Dayue to see the daughter of their third senior brother. By the time Han Qingqing was born, they were all old and knew how to love children.

In addition, she was pampered by the old island owner all day long. She was a cute and soft glutinous rice ball when she was a child. Every time she saw them, they would call her affectionately. Naturally, they all loved this little girl very much, to the extent that they wanted to pick the moon for her.

Later, the old island owner passed away, and Han Qingqing's father was ordered to inherit his master's mantle and take over Duzhu Mountain. Han Qingqing's father, Han Qianshan, was the sixth among the thirteen brothers. That's really the sixth. If the others hadn't cheated, this kid would have run away. Now no one knows who the island owner of Duzhu Mountain is!

Perhaps other disciples would fight tooth and nail to become the leader, but none of them wanted to be the leader. Being a leader meant guarding an island, which was so boring. There was no freedom to roam freely in the vast world! "No snitching, no complaints, no betraying my whereabouts, and no holding me back!"

The two of them shouted in unison, then looked at each other and laughed like fools. It seemed that they were of the same mind. Haha, I felt relieved!
"Hey, what's going on? Sister Han, do you know this guy who sells the pills?"

When Sheng Wanqiu parked the donkey cart, she saw two people standing at the gate of her house, laughing so hard that they were bent over. After taking a closer look, she realized, wow, they were old acquaintances!

Han Qingqing: ??? Seventh Uncle changed his career?
Ding Dali: !!! I'll say it again, my name is Ding Dali, I don't sell Dali pills! How many times do I have to say it!
"Old Ding, just say whatever you want to say. Stop looking at me with a constipated expression. It's so scary!"

Ever since Sheng Wanqiu entered the house and saw her grandmother, Mrs. Sheng, smiling from ear to ear, she knew that Old Man Ding did not come empty-handed, otherwise her grandmother would not have been so attentive in serving tea and cutting watermelon. She even felt a little uncomfortable watching it.

Until she saw half a table of gifts of all sizes piled up in her living room, she realized that she had guessed right.

Seeing Ding Dali following her around and wanting to ask something but not knowing how to start, Sheng Wanqiu asked directly. The main reason was that she had to go to the toilet, and she couldn't go to the toilet with an old man following her!

"Hehehe, then let me tell you, do you still have the ginseng you gave to Master Qiao? I want one, too. Of course, two would be even better."

Sheng Wanqiu was stunned. How did this old man Ding know about this? Could it be that her cheap, idiotic father had gone out with the ginseng to show off?
You know what, my cheap dad can actually do this.

"How do you know this?"

"Sister Wanqiu, let me explain this to you. The truth is, Taifu Qiao's daughter-in-law is the daughter of my Third Uncle. In other words, your sister-in-law is the eldest niece of my Seventh Uncle."

"Hey, hey, hey, stop it. My head is buzzing with all this nonsense. Go eat your watermelon!"

Sheng Wanqiu stuffed a piece of watermelon into Han Qingqing's mouth. It would be better not to listen to this sister's explanation. She talked a lot in a long-winded way without getting to the point. Wouldn't it be better to just say they were relatives?
"Old Ding, just tell me how much money you want to pay. Don't even mention two, I'll find you five. Of course, it depends on whether you can afford it!"

Sheng Wanqiu smiled and rubbed her hands at Ding Dali, with a philistine expression that only cared about money and not people. If you have the money, you are a fool not to make it. Now that it is delivered to your doorstep, it would be a waste not to make money.

"Can I get a discount?" As soon as Ding Dali saw Sheng Wanqiu's expression, he knew that this girl had a lot of goods.

"Since we are relatives, how about I give you a 20% discount?"

"You will give me 40,000 taels of silver for two ginsengs. I will deliver them to you in ten days. This is the price I give you. I promise that the ginseng will be better than the previous one."

"If you agree, remember to pay me a deposit. You can think about it slowly. I'll go and solve the problem of the five grains' reincarnation first!"

After saying that, Sheng Wanqiu patted Ding Dali on the shoulder and ran away quickly.