Chapter 341 What does impotence mean?
"Wow! So many!"
Baoya couldn't take her eyes off the pile of silver.
Although her family was making money now, she had never seen so much silver piled up together.
So, without saying anything, he sat on the ground and started counting.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the little hand picked up a piece, Jingzhen grabbed the wrist.
Jing Zhen held Bao Ya's fair little wrist and raised an eyebrow at Nan Xuan: "Master, you asked us to help you count the silver, isn't it for nothing?"
“Tsk…”
The corners of Nan Xuan's mouth slowly flattened.
"We are both your disciples."
Jingzhen sat down next to Baoya, with a stern face and a cold glint in his eyes.
"Ahem, of course... of course I will share it with you." Nan Xuan said guiltily.
After getting his assurance, Jing Zhen finally let go of Bao Ya's wrist and said, "Count it."
"Um!"
Baoya nodded, her little face flushed with excitement. She responded and quickly lowered her head to count the money.
The alley was quiet and peaceful. The master and his two apprentices gathered around a pile of silver and counted them silently.
The three of them counted very quickly, especially Xiao Baoya, who was almost the first one to finish counting the pile in front of her.
"The total is two hundred and eighty-seven taels," she said.
When he looked up, he saw Jingzhen and Nanxuan were still counting. He stretched out his hand and scratched his cheek and said, "Brother Jing, Master, you are not going to raise your hands. I have already finished counting."
Jing Zhen: ...
Nan Xuan:? ? ?
He tightened his grip on the silver ingot and gave Jingzhen a "kind" look.
"What are you teaching Baoya again?"
Jing Zhen's expression remained unchanged: "She asked me what the word 'no...' meant, and I explained it."
Nan Xuan held his forehead with his hand. He probably guessed how Jing Zhen explained it.
Putting down the silver ingot in his hand, Nan Xuan patted Baoya's shoulder and said seriously, "Baoya, don't say this word to anyone casually in the future, especially not to men. Remember?"
Otherwise you will get beaten!
Baoya tilted her head and nodded as if she understood.
Then he asked, "Is that woman okay?"
"No!" Jingzhen and Nanxuan said in unison.
"Oh." The little girl nodded, "So what does this word mean?"
Nan Xuan:......
"Anyway, it's not a nice thing to say. Just treat it as an insult."
"Oh, so that's how it is." Baoya suddenly realized.
No wonder Big Brother and Brother Xiaojing didn’t know how to answer her.
Now all three of them had finished counting. Adding the three numbers together, they found that it was more than eight hundred and two taels. Nan Xuan then revealed a satisfied smile.
The owners of gambling houses are all very deceitful, and he is afraid that these black-hearted people will cheat him out of a few ounces.
After counting the silver, he tugged at the cobalt blue square cloth and was about to rewrap the silver, but Jingzhen and Baoya opposite him stared at him with sparkling eyes.
"cough……"
Nan Xuan had no choice but to pick out two small silver ingots from a pile of silver and placed them in the palms of Baoya and Jingzhen respectively.
"Stingy." Jing Zhen said coldly.
Baoya didn't care. She just felt it was very satisfying to count so much silver.
Seeing that Jingzhen seemed a little unhappy, Baoya put the silver ingot in her palm into his palm.
"Here, I'll give you mine."
Jingzhen didn't want it, and reached out to touch her head: "Let's go, I'll take you home."
"Um."
Baoya nodded obediently, then waved to Nanxuan, "Master, I'm leaving first."
Nan Xuan squinted his eyes lazily: "Go ahead."
The two figures, one big and one small, slowly disappeared at the entrance of the alley. Nan Xuan put away the bag containing the silver and sighed.
He is not stingy. Jingzhen is still too young and thinks too little.
Since you want to build up power, you have to spend money. Interpersonal relationships, hiring people, how can you not spend money?
Although his Baidouxuan's annual net profit was almost enough to cover the national treasury, they were now alone outside and could not go back to withdraw money at any time.
The money he earned from dividing the shop is not as much as what he earned today.
But when he thought of Baoya's innocent look just now, he realized that she didn't care at all about the silver ingot he gave her.
He felt a little guilty and muttered, "Oh, it's Master's fault. Little Baoya, when you get married in the future, Master will definitely prepare a dowry for you that will sell for ten blocks!"
Nan Xuan was muttering to himself, while on the other side, Jing Zhen took Bao Ya to their family's newly opened Yunji Food Store.
As expected, Zhao Zhilan and the others were all there. Seeing Baoya coming back, Yun Dalang and Yun Sanlang went to pack up the shop and prepare to go home. They still had to go back to prepare a few tables to celebrate.
While Yun Dalang and Yun Sanlang were packing up the shop, Zhao Zhilan and Wang Cailian took the children to the street to buy some pork and donkey meat to make delicious food.
At this time, Yun Chengfu didn't like to show up in public, so he didn't go with them. Instead, he helped his father and third uncle run the shop.
Zhao Zhilan and Wang Cailian took Baoya and her two sisters, as well as Yun Chenglu, straight to the butcher shop.
Now that Yun Chengfu has been recommended as a scholar, the Yun family has become famous in the town.
When the butcher saw them, his eyes immediately lit up, as if he had seen fat and tender little piglets.
He said with a smile on his face, "It's the scholar's mother and grandmother. What kind of meat would you like?"
Zhao Zhilan picked up a piece of fat and lean hind leg meat, looked at the ribs and said, "I want both of them. I want a fan of ribs."
Seeing that they ordered so much, the butcher was very happy: "Okay, so you guys are planning to go home and make a good meal to celebrate, right?"
"Yes, we have to celebrate it properly!" Wang Cailian smiled.
"Great!" The butcher weighed the meat and bundled it up for them, then gave Wang Cailian a thumbs-up. "Your mother taught you well!"
"Well, it's all because he loves to learn. What can I, a village woman, know?" Although she said this, the corners of Wang Cailian's mouth were already raised high.
But then the butcher said, "Ah, it's true that if you compare yourself to others, you'll die, and if you compare goods to others, you'll throw them away!"
"What's wrong?" Zhao Zhilan asked.
The butcher was a little surprised: "You don't know? It's the mother and son who were taken away by Mother Zhang from Manchunyuan on the street earlier."
"That kid surnamed Chen was detained and made into a pimp. I heard he signed a ten-year indenture. His mother was thrown out. Now she's acting crazy and hanging around the gate of Manchunyuan, yelling for her son."
"Alas..." Zhao Zhilan sighed, "What a sin. If I had taken my son to the village and worked diligently on the land, and found him a wife in two years, I wouldn't have had a bad life. Why bother?"
"If you don't have the destiny, but insist on having that kind of future, then you will ruin it." The butcher also sighed.
He handed the bundled hind legs and ribs to Wang Cailian and Zhao Zhilan: "Okay, take care!"
Zhao Zhilan and Wang Cailian carried the meat in one hand and led Baoya and Yunyue in the other, while Yun Chenglu led Yunhua, and they walked towards the shop together.
When passing by the clothing store, Baoya suddenly felt a burning gaze staring at her.
When she turned around, she saw Chen Xiaojuan lying on the door frame, staring at her with resentment.
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