Chapter Thirty-Seven: Clever Borrowing of Names
In front of a ready-to-wear shop. "This, that, these, all of them." Han Lingyi was angry, and commanded in a wealthy manner.
"This, girl, is a total of ten taels of silver."
"Put it in the account of the silver king." Han Ling waved his hand, didn't care, and said generously.
"Yes, yes," said the shopkeeper flatteringly with a smile on his face.
In front of a grocery store. "Wrap it all up." Han Ling pointed casually and said lightly. "Yes, it's a girl." Grocery store owners are scrambling. "Girl, what else do you need?" The boss's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile and asked flatteringly. "That's all for now, wrap them up and send them to the Pure Heart Temple."
"Yes, girl, thirty taels of silver." The boss said with a spit on his face.
"Put it in the account of the silver king." Han Ling commanded dismissively.
"Yes, you're good to go, and you're welcome to come back next time." The boss smiled and stammered flattery.
Before the fat powder is laid. "These are for the wives and concubines of the Silver Prince, and they are all wrapped." Han Ling picked out some high-quality goods in the palace and treated the middle-aged woman humanely.
"Okay!" The woman smiled and said flatteringly.
"Send them to the Silver King's Mansion and give them to the Little Grass Girl."
"Okay, okay."
"Girl, this silver"
"Settle it on the account of the silver prince." Han Ling frowned and said impatiently.
"Yes, the girl belongs to the silver prince?" The middle-aged woman looked at Han Ling in surprise, most of the wives and concubines of the silver prince had taken the marriage fat gouache from her, but now this one was very raw.
"What?" Han Ling raised her eyebrows, her eyes were frosty, and she stared directly at the woman.
"Is the first time to be born, and the second time to be ripe?" The middle-aged woman hurriedly gave up the question, and said with a boastful smile, "You go slowly, remember to come back next time." "
In front of the bun shop. "I will take all these buns, send them to the east of the city, to the west of the city, to the south of the city, to the north of the city, to all the ruined temples, under the trees, and distribute them to every beggar." Han Ling commanded loudly and righteously. "Yes, yes. Miss, this silver tael". The steamed bun seller asked sweaty.
"Go to the Silver King's Mansion to find a money steward, these are all recorded in the Silver King's account. Update as soon as possible," Han Ling said impatiently, "In the future, it will be distributed every three days, and there must be no mistakes." "Yes, yes." The bun seller said with a surprised look
Furniture stores, copperware shops, and almost all the shops on Liyang Street have the figure of Hanling in front of them.
In just one afternoon, the Qingxin Nunnery was completely renewed, and all the little nuns wore robes made of newly purchased fabrics, and all the supplies were brand new. More and faster chapters are here. All kinds of furniture are complete, and my mother's outfit has been changed all over again.
At the head of the bridge, the beggars in the ruined temple all ate hot buns.
Hehe, there is a prince in everything!
Han Ling smiled "treacherously", I'm really sorry, Lord Yin, I'm just borrowing your prestige, this is not your death taboo, right? Anyway, don't you never ask about such mundane things as money? More and less, so what?
Han Ling stuck out his tongue on his forehead, and the cold people in the world were happy!
She had already inquired clearly, in the entire Liyang, almost half of the shop pΓΉ rent belonged to the Yinwangfu, and most of the shops had to pay tribute to the Yinwangfu every year, and several housekeepers of the Yinwangfu were so rich that their wives and concubines were no less than the Yinwangye, but the Yinwangye never interfered with these so-called gold and silver vulgarities. More and faster chapters are here.
What's even more ridiculous is that once she went to the street with the silver prince, the money housekeeper bought a wooden comb, and even replied to the silver prince that he used five taels of silver, isn't this a liar? Just these worthless things, ten lines are enough, five taels of silver I am afraid to buy hundreds, just think about it like this, the housekeepers of the prince's mansion are all rich in Liyang. Be the first to update
Liyang is the capital of the Northern Underworld, the richest place in the Northern Underworld, there are not many manors below Liyang, and the crops have to pay tribute to the palace every year, Hanling follows Yin Ruochen every day, and his meals are not very expensive, and the expenses are not outrageous. And Steward Qian often complains in front of the prince, what crops are drought! Business is not doing well.
Obviously, a lot of the property of this palace has flowed into the relatives of those housekeepers and housekeepers, and today, she happened to do something good in the name of the silver prince, and accumulate some virtue for the palace!
Think about how extravagant the housekeepers and subordinates of the palace are on the streets of Liyang, spending silver like flowing water. Anyone who can enter the casino or a high-end restaurant is a descendant of the Silver Palace. This is evident from this.
After dealing with these things, the sky was already slightly dark, and Han Ling said goodbye to Qingxin'an and walked towards Yinwangfu.
Back at the palace, the early messenger from the fat powder shop sent those marriage fat gouaches.
Han Ling gave them one by one to the palace maidens, the master sent them, only said that he bought them to honor them, this trick down, Han Ling's image in their minds, the popularity is even greater, they are moved by Han Ling one by one, they like it very much, Han Ling suddenly felt that there is a bright light in front of him, at least in the future, he will suffer a lot less in the silver king's mansion.
As soon as she was done, a mother-in-law came to call, saying that the prince was looking for her. Han Ling hurriedly walked towards the study.
In the study, Yin Ruochen's eyebrows were tightly locked, and there was a layer of impetuousness hidden under her clear eyes. "Lord, the slave has an urgent matter to return to the prince." Steward Qian hurriedly said outside the study. "Come in." Yin Ruochen frowned and said outward. "Yes." Steward Qian walked in hurriedly, lowered his head, and hurriedly replied: "Lord Qiqi, on the streets of Liyang today, there is a woman who claims to be the prince, and she has bought a lot of things on the streets of Liyang in the name of the prince, and almost all the shops have been bought by her, and now the owners who come to check out are queuing up in front of the palace to ask for silver." β
Han Ling was about to walk into the study, when he suddenly heard the advice of the housekeeper Qian, he was startled, and as soon as he was about to step in, his body shook, his neck shrank, and he slipped to the root of the wall and listened carefully.
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