Chapter Ninety-Nine: Lack of Money
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Minglan was silent and stopped the needlework in his hand.
Gu Yinlan stepped forward and said, "Have you finished my drawings?"
Minglan glanced at them, stretched out his hand, and said, "Where's my silver ticket?"
Gu Yinlan hatefully took out the silver ticket from his arms and slapped it on the small table.
That day, in the main hall of Changsong Temple, Minglan didn't promise to help, and later after the paper kite, she returned to the Frost Garden, and they chased after her.
Minglan couldn't be so talkative, and asked them to return the one hundred taels they threatened to go, which was not counted, and by the way, it divided the relationship between Gu Xuelan and Gu Yulan.
One hundred taels per person, but Gu Yulan only needs to paint one picture, and Gu Xuelan wants three, which is not fair.
Minglan said that fifty taels were okay, Gu Yulan was only willing to give fifty taels, but Gu Xuelan was unwilling to pay one hundred and fifty taels, and the two were deadlocked.
And Minglan no matter how they divide it, she needs three hundred taels to help draw the drawings, how to choose, they weigh it themselves.
One hand to receive the silver ticket, the other hand to hand in the drawings, the two do not owe each other.
The silver ticket was impeccable, but Gu Yinlan took the drawing, frowned, and said, "It's so ugly!"
"That's it, it's too ugly, I have to redraw!" Gu Xuelan said.
Minglan raised his eyebrows, Gu Yinlan put down the painting, and said, "Second sister, it's better to help me redraw two pictures, it's too ugly, it's not worth a hundred taels!"
"If you don't repaint, return the silver ticket to us!" Gu Yulan said.
Minglan didn't bother to take care of them, "Whether the painting is good or not, you don't care, take it to your grandmother, grandmother said to repaint, I will paint until you are satisfied." ”
After seeing the painting, she could draw it from memory, and if she didn't redraw it, she had to return the three hundred taels, and she thought that it was really beautiful, and she couldn't wait to ask the maid to invite them out with the broom.
They were intent on making things difficult, but Minglan didn't accept the offer, and smashed all his fists on the cotton, knowing that he couldn't get a bargain from Minglan, he took the drawings, snorted heavily and stomped away.
Bizhu sent them out, and when she came back, she was startled, and happened to see Chu Li jumping out of the window.
"Are you very short of money?" Chu Li walked over, his handsome and uncast face, and his eyes were as deep as Chen.
He spoke suddenly, Minglan was not mentally prepared at all, his face turned white with fright, and he slapped his chest and said, "You want to scare me to death!"
Chu Li was silent, he had already seen Minglan's vigilance, and he was praising her when he said that he was praising her, but he didn't have it at all, and he slept sweetly, even if he threw her on the street, she wouldn't find out.
took out three silver tickets from his arms and gave them to her, 10,000 taels of silver tickets, Minglan was stunned when he saw it, his face turned red, and he hurriedly got up and said, "I'm not short of money, you don't have to borrow me." ”
She already owed him forty thousand taels, and she couldn't do any more.
Chu Li put down the silver ticket and said, "I didn't borrow you, this is yours." ”
Minglan looked puzzled, what are you kidding, where did she jump 30,000 taels, could it be that she fell into the sky and was picked up by him?
What he picked up, it should be his.
Minglan's eyes are as clean as a clear spring, and he can't see a little greed, only confusion, like a layer of mist shrouded in the lake in the early morning, hazy and beautiful.
Chu Li's demon eyes flickered, more dazzling than the sun outside the window, he really couldn't figure her out, for three hundred taels, she was willing to paint, but thirty thousand taels for her, she didn't want it.
"This is what Young Master Fang exchanged," he said.
Minglan's mouth opened slightly, and his voice rose by two points, "Exchanged with the Fang family?"
Chu Li smiled, he didn't exchange with the Fang family, and it was estimated that he couldn't even exchange three hundred taels with other people's families.
Minglan proposed to throw the child in front of the Fang family, in order not to trouble him anymore, he was really troublesome, but her unwillingness was also obvious, he could only compromise and deal with it, and Minglan buckled the little young master below to teach the Fang family a lesson, and there was more than one way to teach the lesson, so he asked people to send a letter to the Fang family, telling the Fang family about the food box that was carried from under Aunt Fang's window.
30,000 taels in exchange for Young Master Fang, if you don't agree, you will be sent away from Kyoto forever.
In the past few days, the Fang family has had a hard time, the third wife and the third master want a son, but 30,000 taels of silver is not a small amount, and they can't afford it.
Whoever came up with the bad idea was responsible, Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang both agreed with this idea, but this money was taken from the public middle school, and Mrs. Fang was unwilling, after all, most of the public middle school would be hers in the future.
But what can I do, people just want money to send the child back, and they can't really let the Fang family send the Fang family's flesh and blood out of Kyoto, I can't see it in this life, and I don't dare to report to the official, otherwise their Fang family will become the laughing stock of Kyoto, and take the grandson to pretend to be the grandson, but the result is half-cut off and used this as a handle to blackmail 30,000 taels, and the big teeth will be laughed off.
After fighting for two days, Chu Li put the child back in the food box and sent it back to Fang's house.
This Chu Li robbed like this, Minglan only has four words: Well done!
Thirty thousand taels of silver, enough for the Fang family to feel distressed for several years, the Fang family was originally disorganized, plus these 30,000 taels, the Fang family's infighting will only be more powerful, and Aunt Fang, in the future, it will definitely not be as easy as before to think about what the Fang family will help her do.
And she, who got 30,000 taels, took advantage of it, although she couldn't break Aunt Fang's tricks and make her father hate her to the bone, but there was no way, Chu Li helped her a lot, she couldn't sell him, right?
But this money shouldn't be given to her, Minglan returned the silver ticket, "Without you, I don't know the calculations of Aunt Fang and the Fang family, these 30,000 taels are what you deserve." ”
Can Chu Li ask for this money, first of all, he is not short of money, and that day he robbed Young Master Fang by mistake in order to verify Minglan's dream, these things outside his body, Minglan didn't look at them, so he didn't pay attention to them.
It's just that because of the thanks, I made an awkward fuss, and I didn't dare to mention this word easily.
"If you want to thank me, embroider a purse for me. ”
Minglan's face flushed, she only felt that the hand holding the silver ticket was hot, and she didn't even know when Chu Li left.
Bizhu turned around, leaned over to look at the silver ticket, and said, "Girl, Young Master Chu is too good to you, you can marry him." ”
Minglan's face turned even redder, and he glared at Bizhu and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Bizhu playfully sticks out her tongue.
Minglan stuffed the silver ticket to her and asked her to take it down and put it away, in this life, she didn't plan to get married, not to mention that Chu Li was inexplicable in his previous life, he didn't hear that he had an accident and died, and General Chu's mansion didn't have a funeral, as if the world had evaporated, but he was not the only one who evaporated in the world......
Shaking his head, Minglan put this matter behind him and happily continued to embroider needlework, while the Fang family was shrouded in gloom.