Nongmen's fierce wife is a prodigal daughter

Chapter 190 Husband, I have a way
"It's just silver."

Teenagers don't know how hard it is to make money.

An Baoqing opened the fan in his hand, looking like a romantic scholar: "Whether the money is good or not depends on the individual."

He was 14 years old at the time, and his appearance inherited the advantages of his parents, with red lips and teeth, and he was loved by thousands of people.

It's just that the arrogance and slight hostility in his eyes made him lose a lot of color.

"You don't make money now, you only know how to spend money every month, so naturally you don't know how hard it is to make money." Looking at her son's appearance, Mrs. Zhao was annoyed but reluctant to speak harshly.

An Baoqing closed his fan, straightened his chest, and said, "My son is spending money now to earn more officials in the future. When my son is nominated for the gold list, power and profit will come. At that time, I will let my mother be famous in the capital." unlimited."

He is currently studying at Songzhu Academy in the county seat. He heard that something happened at home, so he asked for leave and came back.

Mrs. Zhao looked at her son and smiled a little: "My son will be a high official in the future."

But when he thought of those silver coins and cursed secretly, he always felt that this matter was too coincidental, and it must be the ghost of that bitch and dumb.

If it weren't for them, how could they be so familiar with the terrain of the house and know where there is money?

He couldn't help cursing An Ruoxi, that bastard.

An Baoqing is a man after all, he doesn't like his mother's abuse, and said coldly there: "If mother doesn't like it, just use her name to let her die. Why make yourself angry here."

After hearing what her son said, Mrs. Zhao said angrily: "I think so too, but this bastard has a contract, so I can't do anything to her now. After finding some contracts..."

Although the following words were not finished, the gloomy tone said everything.

After all, An Baoqing is just a teenager, and he can't bear to listen to these things.

He waved his hand casually: "Do these things yourself, I won't interfere, I'm going back to the academy."

But when he was leaving, he suddenly thought of a question and looked at Mrs. Zhao: "I don't have any money with me, do I still have money at home now?"

Zhao said heartbrokenly: "Even the copper coins have been stolen, so there is nothing to win."

An Baoqing's face suddenly changed: "Then what should I do? I also promised the students in the courtyard that I would treat them."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhao's face turned ugly, and she felt sorry for the money, but when she thought that her son was doing something important, she could only swallow all the words.

"You go to the cloth shop in the county first and get some silver taels."

An Baoqing nodded when he heard it.

Here, An Ruoxi, after putting the silver in the space, got burlap in the afternoon, and planned to cover the vegetable shed.

I put a large bundle of the bamboo I cut before.

The man splits the bamboo into four pieces, so that although it does not bend, it must be strong.

When the wind and snow subside, it will be relatively better.

But one thing, how to fix these bamboo and burlap?

Even men are a bit troubled by this matter. Although I saw my teacher's wife do it before, but he didn't pay much attention to how to fix it. I thought I should write to my teacher's wife to talk about it.

It was An Ruoxi who said: "Husband, I have a solution."

"Xiaoxi, what can I do?"

"We can go to the iron shop and let the iron shop owner make that kind of small wire, and then pass through the burlap and fix it on the bamboo. What do you think, my husband?"

"Then let's go now." The man was curious about what it would look like when the wire pulled out.

Southern Chu State has copper wire to make mail, but no iron wire.

"it is good."

The husband and wife put away these things and went to the town again.

The people in the village looked at them like this, and they were a little uneasy.

　Note: Ah Jing has checked the information, and there were already metal wire drawing machines in ancient times, which can draw copper wire and iron wire.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)