Is the price reasonable, or too expensive? He eagerly took over Tianxuan's work, yet he was completely clueless about everything.
Tired of hearing it, Tian Shu simply took over the task of purchasing ingredients himself.
But isn't this a bit too much?
"Not many, not many. As you saw today, I was actually followed not only by Jin Gui and Guard Liu, but also by some secret guards."
If they need food on the road but have nowhere to buy it, they should eat with us.
"This might not be enough, but you can keep it for now." Seeing what Tian Shu meant, Lan Zechen quickly said.
"Tian Shu, just accept what Pavilion Master Lan gives you. He probably has too much silver and is afraid he can't spend it all, so he asked us to help him spend it. A gentleman should be willing to help others achieve their goals. If you can help, then help. We're so familiar with each other and have such a good relationship. How can you refuse?" Hong Xiaoduo, who had come over, teased with a smile when she saw this scene.
If he's willing to give it to me, then I'll take it. Who would complain about having too much money?
If you encounter someone in need of help, it would be good to help Master Lan distribute the good deeds.
Upon hearing Xiaoduo speak, Tian Shu immediately folded the silver notes and carefully put them into the pocket inside his clothes.
Her words made the Pavilion Master Fan Wulan and the others laugh along, while Quan Jinghuai and Feiyan were already used to it and found it strange.
Mu Rongjing, who was standing to the side, knew her personality to some extent. She accepted money from anyone who came in this situation, not out of selfishness or greed.
"Xiaoduo, I'll come find you tomorrow morning to have breakfast together, and then we'll go shopping, okay?" Fan Wu said to Hong Xiaoduo after they came out of the restaurant and strolled around the streets for more than half an hour before heading back to rest.
Now that the people from Duobao Pavilion have uncovered the truth about the disaster relief grain case, he no longer needs to work with the young master.
Before parting again, I took the opportunity to spend more time with Xiaoduo and my nephews and nieces.
“Okay.” Hong Xiaoduo agreed readily and decisively.
As she nodded to him, as if to say hello, and turned to leave, Mu Rongjing clenched his fist behind his back. Was it appropriate to call her back now...?
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