A leisurely life with Lingquan

Chapter 122 Money bag (1)
"Send all of these. You told shopkeeper Bai that these two jars are gifts." Zhao Mu couldn't get away with the ten jars of pickled vegetables by himself, so he borrowed a donkey cart from Uncle Li. He originally wanted to borrow from Zhao Dahai. Yes, but when I arrived at his house, I met Mrs. Wang, and said that I was going to the town to pick up some goods later, and I was thinking of taking a load, but I said that I had a lot of things this time, and I needed to bring a few more cars. The space is not big enough, so I can only borrow it from Uncle Li.

Not only asked Zhao Mu to bring ten jars of pickled vegetables, but also two other jars of his own vegetable jars, which were given to shopkeeper Bai. The insides were not pickled vegetables but salted eggs. Of course, her chickens and ducks were not ready to lay eggs. .

The former second boy was in poor health, and Grandma Yang’s family didn’t raise chickens, ducks, poultry and livestock. If they did, they would be gambled by their unfilial sons, so they simply stopped raising them. They just hid the family’s money well and bought everything they ate. .

Grandma Yang and Li Xi also bought some, and picked a hundred eggs to pickle and eat.

This time, I brought two jars for shopkeeper Bai, each jar contains twenty pieces, and I tried new products like pickles.

"Come back soon." Zhao Mu was still injured when he came back from the last trip, and Li Xi was already under psychological shadow, so he reminded him carefully.

"Don't worry, I will come back for dinner." Zhao Mu was happy and a little funny, and waved to Li Xi: "Go back."

Watching Zhao Mu leave and Li Xi turning back, there are still yesterday's clothes in the room that have not been folded, so when he thinks about it, he prepares to fold them and put them away.

"This is it?" Something fell out of a piece of clothing, Li Xi paused first, reached out to take it, and was stunned for a moment, then suddenly helpless: "I didn't bring a purse, it's really sloppy in doing things."

With a purse in one hand, Li Xi was about to send it to Zhao Mu, but he didn't go very far anyway, and calling out twice from a distance should be able to stop him.

Although it is said that he can get money by giving the pickles to the restaurant first, but what if.

Li Xi walked quickly, afraid that Zhao Mu was driving too fast, and she would not be able to catch up, but it felt wrong to hold the purse in her hand as she walked. I brought it to her, at that time I was only worried about Zhao Mu’s injury, who would care about other things, I didn’t know where to put the money bag for her later, and I didn’t think about it later, Zhao Mu himself forgot, this time I didn't want to, but I shook it out inadvertently.

There were some odds and ends of silver in the money bag, but it didn't look like it now. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, stopped and opened it, but now his eyes widened slightly. There was actually a silver ingot inside. Weigh it, it is estimated that there are about five taels.

The last time Zhao Mu went to the town to give something to the restaurant, and if he sold all of them, it would not be enough for five taels. The money is definitely not his. The only possibility is that it is only Kanto. Maybe he feels guilty, after all, Zhao Mu was injured. It has something to do with him to some extent, but it is also generous to pay five taels of silver.

Put the money back into the purse again, it’s hard for her to say whether to take it or not, let Zhao Mu decide for himself, after putting it away, he was about to continue walking, he didn’t want the sound of wheels in front of him, when he raised his head, well, Zhao Mu unexpectedly Came back with the car.

"Xi'er, are you here to give me a purse?" Zhao Mu shouted from afar, and it seemed that he knew that he forgot to bring the money, so he jumped out of the carriage as he got closer, and walked forward: "Having walked halfway Came back without money."

"Here you are." Li Xi handed over the purse, thought for a while and said, "Do you remember Guandong?"

"Kandong?" Zhao Mu frowned, and then stretched out: "This person has a bold personality, but he can make friends with him. Last time I was injured, I didn't think well. I ran up and helped them unintentionally. .”

(End of this chapter)