Chapter 291: Silver Ticket 2

readx; As if the ice and snow were melting, Tang Jiu's eyes flashed with light, and the corners of his lips rose like a seal, "Haha" He turned over and got on the horse, whipping hard, and didn't care about Tang Zhi who was standing straight behind him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info: The horse seemed to feel the master's sudden joy, and happily ran in the smoke.

There is only the verdant and endless grass between heaven and earth, and the dreamlike sunset that covers the sky and the sun, and the strange and comfortable laughter between heaven and earth, which makes Tang Zhi stunned. Is this still his unsmiling master?

But Xue Mingyu, who was still completely in the dark, did not wait until the end of the year, when Mr. Yin came back from the third store in the west of the city and gave her a black wooden box containing a thick pile of silver tickets, Xue Mingyu's eyes widened inexplicably.

"Mr. Yin is still in charge of the affairs of this account." Xue Mingyu secretly swallowed his saliva, so many white silver tickets. But she is very vigilant, she is afraid of chopping her hands with this money. She hasn't stretched out her hand in the account for more than half a year, and now she is stuffing silver into her, and it is so rich, she suspects that this is not a black income that can't be put on the table, so wouldn't she be asking for trouble if she collects it.

Mr. Yin couldn't blink and looked at the little master again. During these days, he walked around the three shops, and he didn't do anything serious, but he touched several shops inside and out.

He admitted that a twelve-year-old woman could take care of three such excellent shops, which really made him secretly impressed, but at the same time, he also felt that this woman could do this at a young age, and she must be more eager for utilitarianism in her heart.

The prince confessed so much silver to the past, and he was still a little drumming in his heart, isn't this exactly the one who was sleepy and ran into a pillow. Unexpectedly, with such a thick pile of silver tickets in front, she could restrain herself just by looking at it a few times.

"This is what the prince confessed and handed over to the princess."

"Isn't there Mr. Yin in the account room of the outer courtyard?" Xue Mingyu raised his vigilance. There are no free pies in the sky.

"The expenses of the outer courtyard for next year have been allocated separately. This is what the prince told him to hand over to the princess. Mr. Yin didn't explain much, just explained what he meant.

"Then what does the prince have to explain" Xue Mingyu looked at this inconspicuous black wooden box at this time, like looking at a time bomb that would detonate at any time.

"Well, the prince said that his return date is uncertain. If he doesn't come back next year, he will send the money to the princess. ”

"Ah" Xue Mingyu's eyes were about to fall out, she wanted to ask what she had to say about this hot potato, but Mr. Yin told her that this hot potato was likely to have one a year.

"Princess, don't panic." Mr. Yin smiled a little at this time, as if Xue Mingyu showed panic before he could accept it. "The prince's money is the princess's money, just like this courtyard. And it's all clean money, the prince has explained it separately, although the princess has what she can use, if she has enough to tell Yin, Yin should do her best to solve problems for the princess. ”

"Okay. Thank you so much, Mr. Yin. Xue Mingyu looked down and picked up the teacup.

Yin Shaoqun saw Xue Mingyu serving tea to the guests, and he didn't say much. Get up and take your leave.

There was no time to personally send Mr. Yin out of the Hanging Flower Gate. Xue Mingyu, Mama An, and Wuwu looked at the **bag-like black wooden box on the table in the hall. It's like it's a hell of a **.

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