The little girl held by the old Duke put her hands on her hips and shouted, "No, do it, let him, grab it."
"What?" The old Duke thought he had misheard and asked as if to confirm, "Xiaoxiao! Do you want Jinglan to be taken away?"
[Just take her away, Jinglan is a golden rat from the depths of Kunlun Mountain. If the Ming family takes her away, it is like taking away an ancestor for themselves.]
Li Sizu was laughing secretly on the side. Sister Xiaoxiao always had her own ideas. The purpose of opening a snack shop might be related to this.
So that's how it is. The old Duke was suddenly enlightened. How could he forget that Jinglan was his granddaughter's person? Anyone who had anything to do with his granddaughter was not an ordinary person.
After all, he is just an ordinary man, and he can never see things from a normal perspective.
If the granddaughter said Jinglan must be taken away, then she must be taken away.
He turned around and looked at the old soldiers he had brought with him, and ordered with a smile: "Tomorrow when they come to rob people, no one is allowed to stop them, let them rob."
The old soldiers looked at each other, not knowing whether what the old Duke said was true or not.
"Your Highness! Are you serious? Are you kidding?" someone asked.
The old Duke nodded: "Yes, seriously, no kidding, this is what the Imperial Master meant, we just do as he ordered."
The old soldiers thought about it and understood.
Since it is the intention of the National Master, there is nothing to doubt. The National Master must have her reasons.
Coming down from the old Duke's arms, Milk Ball held his hand and said, "Grandfather! Divide, divide, divide."
"What are you dividing?" the old Duke asked, bending down.
The little girl raised her face, her big eyes twinkling, "Share the money."
"Share the money?" The old Duke was incredulous. "What money do you want to share?"
[As for the silver I asked Heitantou to send back, it must be divided up and not put together. Divide it among adults and children, count it by head, including my uncle. Divide it among everyone and hide it by themselves, breaking it down into small pieces so that no one can trace it back to us.]
Old Duke: "......"
Oh! So that's what you mean. I understand.
This batch of silver might be of ill-gotten origin and might be discovered if it was sold. Who could find out about it?
Black charcoal head: "......"
The owner was kind-hearted. If she threw the silver into the Qiankun bag, no one would find it, and she was not afraid of being checked. But she wanted to take it out and divide it up, purely to benefit these people.
He didn't want his share and wanted to give it to his master. His master had given him so many good things, both valuable and valuable, that he really didn't care about them.
Li Sizu didn't want it either, but seeing that sister Xiaoxiao liked to share the money and wanted to find a name to subsidize these old soldiers, he gave all his share to sister Xiaoxiao.
He has no shortage of money.
When the old soldiers heard that they were going to divide the silver, they were very confused.
"Your Highness! That's the silver that the Imperial Master ordered his men to bring back. What are they going to give us?"
"We have shelter, clothing, food and drink here, so we don't need money."
"Is there some hidden reason that requires us to do this? Your Majesty! Just tell us and we'll do it."
The old Duke looked at his old friends and said in a low voice, "The Imperial Master said that we should break the whole thing into small pieces and give them to everyone to hide. This is safer than piling them up.
We will take half of it, and send someone to deliver the other half to Yang Heng tomorrow, and let him divide it among the people."
After hearing this, everyone understood that the silver was probably of ill-gotten origin and piling it up in the snack shop would easily bring disaster. After all, they were from Dongsheng, and if someone really blamed them and said that the silver was theirs, they would have nowhere to go to seek justice.
"After all, he is the Imperial Master, so he should consider things comprehensively. I will go outside the city tomorrow and give the silver to Lord Yang."
"Okay, let's get started. Don't hesitate. Let's take out half of it and distribute it equally among the people."
"What are you talking about? I have made so much money in just one trip. It's good to follow the Imperial Master. I will always stay by her side in the future."
"Hahaha! Look at your shameless look. What does the Imperial Master want you to do? You'd be better off just staying by the prince's side."
Everybody was laughing and joking and dividing the money.
Not only did Naituanzi get her own share, she also received some from Heitantou and Li Sizu. She gave them all to the old Duke.
"Keep it and buy something delicious."
The old Duke laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Great! Grandfather will keep it for you and buy you something delicious."
The next day.
The other half of the silver was given to Yang Heng and the meaning was explained. Yang Heng was stunned for a long time.
His niece was only two years old, where did she get so much money? And she asked him to distribute it all to his subordinates.
It’s okay to share, but you must make sure your subordinates remember the kindness of the national teacher.
Jinglan opened her shop and did business as usual. There were a few dim sum items in limited supply, but the rest of the ordinary dim sum could be bought at will.
Early in the morning, people who wanted to buy snacks lined up in a long queue and waited in front of the counter.
Other people were responsible for taking the cakes, packing them in bags and collecting money. Jinglan was only responsible for having people recite the words taught by her master.
"The three states and six prefectures belong to Dongsheng, and Dongsheng must take them back."
"The three states and six prefectures belong to Dongsheng, and Dongsheng must take them back."
"The three states and six prefectures belong to Dongsheng, and Dongsheng must take them back."
"......"
Every time someone received the dim sum, they had to recite this sentence in front of Jinglan. If they couldn't recite it, the money would be returned but the dim sum would be taken away. This was the iron rule of the dim sum shop.
There was someone who didn't want to miss Jinglan, and was not convinced when Jinglan took away his snacks, so he wanted to fight with her. The black cat squatting on the counter raised its claws and scratched him.
There were several claw marks on his face, which were bloody and scary, and almost blinded his eyes.
No one dared to cause trouble after that.
If you want to buy, buy it. If not, get out of here. The snacks here are limited. If you don’t buy today, you will have to wait until tomorrow.
If one less person buys, it means more chances for the people behind.
Master Ming came with his men, carrying a big red sedan chair, and walked over to Jinglan: "Lan'er! Come with me! From now on, you will be Master Ming's aunt, and you don't have to show up in public to sell snacks anymore."
Jinglan said nothing and looked at the owner under the counter.
The counter was too high and blocked the owner's body, so Mr. Ming outside didn't notice that there was someone next to her.
The milk ball held the milk jug and drank milk. He took a few gulps, then stuck out his tongue and licked the milk foam off the corner of his lips.
He smiled and nodded to Jinglan: "You go."
[By the way, check out the forbidden area of the bamboo forest behind the Ming family. There is a demon being kept there, and I don't know what level it is. You must be careful, it is a sex demon that likes pretty girls.]
Jinglan understood and nodded to the second master of the Ming family: "Okay! I'll go with you."
"Really?" The second master of the Ming family was so happy that his teeth were showing. Happiness came too suddenly, and he felt like he was floating in the air. "That's great. As long as you come back with me, you will be the apple of my eye from now on."
The guy behind the counter got goosebumps when he heard this: "Disgusting!"
After scolding, he held the milk jug and continued to feed her with milk. She had to calm down and not let those disgusting words pollute her ears.
She is still a baby.
[Go to the Ming family and find a way to get into the bamboo forest at the back of the mountain so that the demon can see your appearance. If Master Ming dares to argue with him, he will be beaten to death.]
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