I'm one thousand eight hundred taels, what about you?

Changqing gave him a blank look, one thousand six hundred taels.

Congratulations.

Changqing sincerely congratulates them on the long update. They have never been idle this month. These money are not what they have obtained for free, but also their hard-earned money. Don’t say too much, no matter how much they have, they earned it endlessly. Every article is their efforts. Including their hard work, it is naturally not caused by the strong wind.

Changyu also took a peek at his envelope, and then he closed the envelope. However, the relaxed expression on his face could be seen that he should have taken a lot of them.

The lady was a man who turned into gold, and she also let them follow her guards to become rich. In fact, don’t talk about them. Even the one who doesn’t like to talk is a maverick, Mo Li, who only earns a lot of money from the lady.

The lady has always been very generous to the people around her, especially her close-fitting girl, who is rewarded with gold and silver beads. Not to mention that they are girls, they have more monthly silver every month than some masters in the mansion. Of course, they can only use the silver to give it out, and they can only describe it as a hero.

But when he arrived at Changyi, he wondered. What he didn't believe was that he flipped up the envelope in his hand. Why did others have silver notes, but he didn't?

There was really no one. He read it repeatedly many times, but he couldn't find the silver notes. Is it because he didn't do anything well, or because his wife forgot to put it in it?

Madam, what did Changyi do wrong?

Changyi asked hurriedly, this is really a frustration for him, his hard-earned money.

No, Shen Qingci leaned against the chair behind him and picked up the teacup on the table. They were all very good, so why did they do something wrong?

But why are you here

He shook the envelope in his hand, and said nothing, no matter how hard he could not say it.

This, ask your prince.

Shen Qingci pushed all this to Luo Henglu, and the answer Changyi wanted was there.

The same sentence is still the case. This is the person who is Luo Hengli. It is useless to tell her anything. You still have to ask Luo Hengli before you can succeed.

Changyi also came to Luo Henglu's study uneasy. After hesitating for a while, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The young master is a subordinate, and the subordinate is Changyi. If you have something to do, please see the young master.

Yes, come in.

Luo Hengli's voice also sounded inside, as always, with a slightly cold voice, and his joy and anger were not reflected in his expression, and it was impossible to see the meaning of it.

Changyi walked in and stood in front of Luo Hengli.

I know what you are doing?

Without waiting for a long time, Luo Henglu interrupted all his words. He stood up and walked to the bookshelf. Then he took out a book from it, sat down and flipped it up on the table.

These silvers were first left to me, and when you come back, they will be returned to you. If you die, you can still buy you a good coffin.

The long thought was like tears flowing.

Young Master, don’t wait for such a curse. Besides, he really didn’t go to die, and that was all worth thousands of taels of silver. Can you buy ten coffins be enough to spend more than ten coffins?

But he was a little bit unfair and dared not refute Luo Hengli.

Haven't you left yet? I don't know how long it took, but when Luo Hengli looked up, he was still standing here even if he saw the intention.

Subordinates, leave.

Changyi raised his hand with some effort, and then walked out. He touched his empty wallet. It was really hard to get a hero. He really had no money. Who made him spend all his money before, just waiting to make a fortune this time?

The result was so good. The young master actually deducted his money. How could he be the master like this?

He had no choice but to do so, so he could only lend a few silver flowers to Changyu with shamelessness. Changqing and Changqing were all here. Now they were all with their families, and they all looked like they were locked in the door, so only Changyu could borrow some.

Sure enough, it's enough brother.

Changyi patted Changyu on the shoulder, don’t worry, when I come back, I will definitely return the money to you.

What if you can't come back?

Changyu asked with a poisonous mouth.

How could I not come back? Changyi's voice became sharper. The young master owed me thousands of taels of silver. Even if I crawled, I would have to crawled back.

Changyu curled his lips and told you that if you die, I will never burn paper money for you.

I reached out with a angrily and wanted to pinch Changyu's neck. How could you be a brother like that? I want to curse me to death?

Changyu also got started and teared his face.

You are looking for trouble if you have nothing to do, and you deserve it if you die.

The two of them just beat me and I pinched you, just like a shrew in the village fighting, and they got out of their bodies and were covered in mud.

A white cat jumped off the tree, then squatted beside them, tilted his head, watched the two roll their own into balls, and then lay there, lying from beginning to end.

Until both of them met a pair of cat eyes, and those cat eyes were also watery, which actually reflected the embarrassment around them.

The two of them were in a state of dirt, and then stared at the tower with big eyes for a long time.

The white cat went up directly with one claw. Fortunately, this was not really scratching, but it just scratched some of their clothes. Otherwise, the face would probably have been broken.

The white cat twisted his butt and then left with a swagger.

This cat is really lawless!

I wiped my face a long time and asked the young master to clean up.

No matter how lawless you are, you are not lawless, right?

Changyu snorted, if he really loses his life without distinguishing the occasion, he will never burn paper money for him, and he will not burn a piece of it. He will only be a poor man if he is a ghost.

Changyi touched his nose, knowing that he was in a disadvantage now, but he was still more low-key. He didn't want to beat Changyu anymore. This was a joke by a cat.

And that night, Changyu sucked his bag and left. When he was standing at the door, thinking that the two silver and white moon silver were really bleeding in his heart.

His thousand taels of silver, his bloody money.

And he will definitely come back. Even if he climbs, he will have to come back and get his 1,000 taels of silver.

Shen Qingci sat up, then turned around, looking at Luo Henglu beside her, she pulled his big hand, and also took his hand as a toy. His hands were very warm, the kind of warmth that was soaked in his heart and the An in the soul.

He was the only one who gave it to her in his two lives.
Chapter completed!