"And..." She walked over again, took out a wooden box larger than that in her hand, and then sat in front of Qiu Fan.

She opened the wooden box, and there were silver notes inside, almost all of which were filled with wooden boxes.

"This is a million taels of silver."

Qiu Fan pursed the corners of his lips.

"Where did you get the money?"

Qiu Fan knew how much money Shen Qingci could earn. Those spices were valuable, at most 200,000 taels a year, but now it is only about a year. How could she take out millions of taels of silver? If this was the money of the Lin family in the past, was this a fool?

The Lin family really has so much money, so why were they still so poor before?

"It's a profit if you sell incense."

Shen Qingci held up his face on the table. There are more than just selling spices in this world to make money, and there are many ways to make money.

"You dare!"

Qiu Fan felt that Shen Qingci was crazy. She could also think of this way to kill the donkey. She wanted to make the business dead. If those incense recipes were done by herself, there would be more than one million taels of silver.

"There is nothing I dare not?" Shen Qingci is not a person who earns money by death. People still need to be more flexible. Her transaction with the Hua family is in love and joy. The Hua family gets the fragrance, and she gets the silver. This is the way she thinks of making money the fastest way. If she needs money in the future, she will go to the Hua family more. A century-old family like the Hua family may be a bit of a shame, but they only have one advantage, that is, their family is not short of money, and they will get as much money as they want.

If she really wants to have money in the future, she will sell a few more incense recipes. Anyway, these incense recipes are not hers. When she turns around, she also looks at a cabinet behind her. She will not sell these, but what she sells is the prescriptions of the Huang family. The Huang family cheated her deeply in her previous life, and in this life, she has helped her a lot.

So when she returns home, she may ask the old monk to recite several rebirth mantras for them.

"This million taels..." she said, and there was also some warmth between her eyebrows.

"When my brother became an adult, I gave him it on my behalf, saying that it was my sister who gave him an adult gift."

"You won't give it to yourself?"

Qiu Fan didn't want to touch the million taels of silver, but she could really feel at ease, so she handed the silver to him. She was not afraid, but he was still afraid. If he lost the silver bill, where would he go, he would pay him a million taels of silver.

Even if his body is given to others for free, who wants it?

"I'm always afraid."

Shen Qingci has not known why recently, but he always feels that he may need to arrange these things well, be prepared for any trouble, and maybe one day it will be of great use.

"Aren't you afraid that I will swallow the money?"

Qiu Fan dares to say that there is no one in this world who is not moved by facing so much money, and of course he is also moved.

A million taels can be sold in the next street, a place that can make you live a better life, a group of beauties and a prosperous life.

"I trust you."

Shen Qingci gently held his hands tightly. If she didn't believe it, she wouldn't give it to him. It was because of her belief that she would entrust him with such a big thing.

Qiu Fan snorted, and he picked up both boxes.

"I swear with my life and Amei's life. If I swallow your million taels of silver, I will not die well. After death, I will fall into Avici Hell and will never be born. My Amei..."

"Don't curse my Ah Qing!"

What Shen Qingci is most annoying is this kind of person, "If you swear, just take yourself, why do you still have to bring A Qing with you? A Qing is only five years old? This is to provoke you."

Qiu Fan stopped talking, and he seemed to find that he had said the wrong thing.

"You go down."

Shen Qingci waved his hand lightly, and asked Qiu Fan to go down. She was a little tired and wanted to rest.

When the door outside closed, she was already lying on the table and heard a meowing sound in her ears, but she seemed unable to raise her hand, but instead sank into a very wonderful feeling.

The total darkness was like lying in my mother's belly, with no light, no sound, and no feeling.

Just the sound of a thumping wooden fish hitting from time to time came from my ears.

There was a sudden knock on the door outside, and then the person lying on the table woke up. Huali, who was lying on the side, opened her eyes, but she couldn't help but take a few steps back.

“Roseana.”

The person on the table smiled, then stretched out his hand and picked up the rosewood. The rosewood struggled for a long time, as if he finally smelled a familiar smell, which was the quiet way for her to hold it.

"Aduo, you're awake."

"Well, aunt, I'm awake."

She said, still laughing, but she sighed too much in her smile.

In the school, A Duo Niang was a little powerless to hold her son and coax her, thinking about what happened to this child and why she kept crying. She had been crying since night until now, and her voice was hoarse.

I also found a doctor to see it. The doctor said that the child's health was nothing, and he might have been a little scared, which is what I usually call a shocking dream.

Mrs. Li Zheng wiped her hand on her body and hurriedly walked in, "Why are you still crying?"

A Duo Niang didn't know that she was very well-behaved on weekdays, but she didn't know what was wrong. Her little face was red from crying, which made people feel really distressed.

"Come on, Apeng, take a look at this."

A Duo Niang brought a wave drum, "Is this what your sister bought for you specifically, or is it polished by her own hands?"

The sound of the wave drum shaking made the child's crying finally become smaller.

Then he stared at the wave drum and stretched out his little fat hand to try.

A Duo Niang gave him the wave drum. The little child has not cried so pitifully since he was born, and his eyes are about to cry and swollen.

Now, don’t say you want wave drums, you’re going to die, A Duo’s mother wants to give it to you.

The child hugged the wave drum with his little hands and rubbed his little face. It may be because he was tired of crying and fell asleep before long.

But even if he falls asleep, he will not let others move his waves. As long as he moves, he will cry desperately.

"My mother..."

The curtain outside was opened, and a person also walked in.

"Aduo!"

When A Duo's mother turned around, she saw that Ah Nu had come in and hurriedly said to her.

"You brother doesn't know what's wrong. He's been crying all the time. I just coaxed him. Do you want to take him to the town to have a look?"

"My mother..."

Another sound.

A Duo Niang was stunned for a moment, then she stood up and walked towards A Nu who was standing at the door.

"Who are you……"

A Duo Niang stretched out her hand and stroked A Nu's face in disbelief.
Chapter completed!