Ding Jiajia felt a warmth in her heart, but it was improper for her to be in charge of the money now...
As Shuiqing stepped out of the main room, she saw the young couple hesitating over the money. She could only speak up to help her younger brother: "Jiajia, just keep it. A man who hands over money is more honest than anyone else."
Moreover, if a family wants to live a better life, the money must be pooled together. If it is scattered, they will hesitate to build a family business. In addition, women in this dynasty could not go out to work. The men in the family should let their wives manage the money so that they can live a good life.
The thick, large hand in front of Ding Jiajia stretched out again, and she had no choice but to quickly take it and put it away, whispering, "You need to use silver to talk to me."
Hu Wenhua smiled broadly, and as she withdrew her hand, she felt an itch in the middle of the spot where she had touched it. She couldn't help but clench and unclench her fist to relieve the itch.
Jiajia's hands are so soft, her skin is even smoother than the silk fabric Uncle Ding bought... "Jiajia, you look first, I'll talk to my sister about the money from selling the medicinal herbs."
People were coming and going in the courtyard, I couldn't watch any longer, I had to take care of the important business first, so I could go to Jiajia's house to propose marriage tomorrow!
Ding Jiajia knew that the main purpose of this trip was to sell medicinal herbs. Since they returned, they had only talked about some interesting things and hadn't discussed the important matters yet. She immediately replied, "Okay, you go ahead, I'll take a look by myself."
In addition to bright red, the fabrics he bought also included several other shades of red, such as begonia red, pomegranate red, and light red.
On their wedding day, the bride would wear a bright red wedding dress. After marrying into the family, she would usually not wear bright red anymore, but rather various delicate and light shades of red. However, these were all for wealthy families who were particular about their appearance. Poor families were lucky to have a new set of clothes, let alone be particular about the color.
This man has a rugged appearance, but he has an extremely delicate and meticulous mind.
Hu Wenhua picked up a heavy backpack, then turned around and strode towards the main house. Shui Qing heard their conversation and followed him into the house.
Since it concerned money and business, they went into the tea room instead of the main hall.
Hu Wenhua walked briskly, but deliberately lowered his voice: "Sister, the price offered by Yuhang is indeed higher than that of Guangning Prefecture!"
This was within Shui Qing's expectations. After all, Guangning Prefecture was equivalent to a small county town, while Yuhang was equivalent to a provincial capital and a large city in a prosperous region, so the prices offered would naturally be different. However, guessing was one thing, but now that she had heard it for real, she was still delighted and asked, "How much higher?"
"The price of yam is a few coins higher per ounce, and the price of he shou wu is sixty or seventy coins higher per ounce!" Hu Wenhua said as he placed the heavy cloth bag on the tea table and carefully poured out the silver inside.
Although silver notes are convenient to carry, they don't trust them; they feel safer with solid silver! Also, with so many people in the group, if they encounter bad guys, they could steal the silver notes as well as the silver notes, so they still prefer to accept silver.
In Guangning Prefecture, yams are priced by the jin (a unit of weight). A few wen per liang (a unit of weight) may not seem like much, but if you convert it to jin and add the quantity they provide, it becomes a lot!
Needless to say, He Shou Wu (Polygonum multiflorum) is a precious medicinal herb with limited production and processing. In Guangning Prefecture, it is also priced by weight, but at a much higher price.
The extra silver from selling these two items should be enough to cover the travel expenses...
Hu Wenhua continued, "It's a total of four thousand seven hundred taels, sister, please count it."
The silver ingots, each weighing twenty taels, were piled up like a small mountain, making them easy to count. Shui Qing quickly glanced at them, then took out five ingots and handed them over: "These are yours."
Hu Wenhua quickly replied, "Sister! I'm the same as them, one hundred coins a day is enough."
Five ingots of silver is one hundred taels! How could he possibly have that much? One hundred coins a day is already a lot.
"You're the leader, how can you be treated like a regular deliveryman?"
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