Although it was just a joke, when she listened to it, she felt like she drank a bowl of honey water.

From the throat, it is sweet all the way to the pit of the heart.

She raised her hand and made a small fist, then lightly punched his shoulder.

"Silly boy, the more you talk, the more outrageous you are. Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's continue to divide the accounts!"

She turned her attention back to the ten taels of silver he handed over.

"How about this? You and I will each take ten taels of the twenty-four taels of silver, and the remaining four taels will be confiscated."

Yang Ruoqing calculated: "In the future, all the soybeans we use to make tofu will come from the public money."

"We usually go to town, eat, drink, etc., and we all pay for it from these four taels of silver, how about it?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "You have the final say."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and took four taels from his ten taels of silver and put them away.

She patted her bulging purse and smiled happily.
Chapter completed!