My father's family has been hollowed out by myself, and the money in my younger brother's hand has long been borrowed by myself, and now I can only reach out to the two "rich men" of the second sister and my sister.

I touched my sister's ash before, why don't you change to the second sister this time? Second sister...... Forget it, I'm afraid lending Baiweitang is already her limit, ask her to borrow money? That's not a dust, it's a wall, and if you accidentally hit your head, you'll break your head and bleed! It's better to find her than to find her sister!

Because he had been fully psychologically prepared before, in the face of Zhao Siniang's criticism, Zhao Sanlang did not panic, but said with a smile: "I thought that the old mansion was so big, and it only cost a hundred taels of silver to even put on the foundation." Nowadays, the house to be built does not need to pay for the foundation, and if it is reduced to half the size of the old house, the money in hand should be enough. I never thought that the money in Youdu would be so unspent! In short, it is true that I didn't think about building a house, and it was all mine. It's just that this house has been built, and there is a roof missing, what a pity it would be if it wasn't finished! Just leave it alone, that's a real waste! ”

Since he was in the company of those rough men, Zhao Sanlang has become more and more cunning. Even if he was asked to go to a private school to read more books and accept the edification of books, he still couldn't straighten him over.

Alas, how honest he used to be! Never tell a lie. And now? Running the train with a mouth!

Half the size of Lao Zhao's house? Hehe, it's really like everyone else is blind! For a house of his size, whether it is in Youdu or Jinghai, it is impossible to do it with just twenty taels of silver! No matter how young he is, he is ignorant and careless. It is impossible not to know even such basic common sense. Hum! Obviously, he didn't plan to build a house with only twenty taels from the beginning, and he must have made up his mind to reach out to the house again! After all. It's impossible for the family to watch the house go unfinished.

It's all calculated to be at home, it's really capable, he!

No way! He could not have built the house as he had wanted! If he really depends on him, he has tasted the sweetness, and he has to intensify his calculations against his family!

I have to say that Zhao Siniang's brain hole is wide enough, and in a blink of an eye, she thinks of a hot-blooded boy as a problem boy. Conspiracy theories to the fullest.

"What the eldest brother said is that it's time for the end to come to an end, so it's a pity to leave it like this. Case. Let's quickly cover the roof! Zhao Siniang said as she poured out a few pieces of broken silver from her purse.

According to Zhao Sanlang's visual inspection, the sum of those pieces of broken silver is less than three taels, and it is still a big gap to buy tiles. I can't help but be a little disappointed.

But less is less. It's better than nothing. He'll find a way to get the rest!

After Zhao Sanlang secretly comforted himself, he wanted to step forward and take the pieces of broken silver. However, what made him vomit blood was that his little sister didn't want to give him all the broken silver, but just picked the smallest piece of money and handed it to her. Not only that, but he also very understandingly told him that although he was open to use, he didn't have to return it to her if he had more. I took it to buy meat for the children to replenish their bodies.

A piece of silver, smaller than a thumb nail, lay quietly in Zhao Sanlang's palm, if everyone hadn't seen it with their own eyes. would definitely think that Zhao Siniang gave not silver, but gold. Wrong! Even if it's gold, if you want to buy tiles and meat, I'm afraid it won't be enough to spend!

Although Zhao Sanniang was a little disgusted with Zhao Sanlang always taking money from his family to build a house, she had been silent before. But at this time, seeing that Zhao Siniang only gave a few coins of silver, but took out the momentum of throwing a hundred taels of silver tickets, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he said fairly: "Siniang, just such a little silver, I'm afraid it's not enough!" ”

"Isn't that enough?" Zhao Siniang asked in surprise.

Zhao Sanlang, Zhao Yongzhong, Jiang Shi and Zhao Shilang, the four heads nodded in unison.

"Siniang, take this silver to buy tiles, it is estimated that the tiles bought back are only enough to pave the roofs of two ear rooms." Zhao Sanlang said with a sad face.

Zhao Sanlang finally knew that his little sister seemed to be very easy to talk, but it was far from being as easy as he imagined to pull the silver from her. Now that she was so confident that she took out a piece of broken silver to send him away, she must have thought of a word to gag him beforehand, and he would not be able to ask for more if he continued to entangle. It's just that the "gold master" is in front, and he still wants to give it a try.

"How is this possible? This piece of silver weighed seven denarias, and let me buy it, at least two thousand tiles. Isn't your house half the size of Lao Zhao's house? Two thousand tiles, it should be enough. Zhao Siniang said.

Two thousand tiles! According to the scale that Zhao Sanlang said, it is indeed enough, no, it is more than enough. In this way, you can really have money left over to buy meat to eat.

Everyone finally understood Zhao Siniang's calculations, but they ......

Zhao Yongzhong said curiously: "Siniang, where do you have to buy the tiles you said?" ”

Oh, my God! He had lived for almost thirty years, and he had never heard of a tile that was sold for three cents a penny. This price is a little more expensive than a lump of dirt!

"Tang Ji!" Zhao Siniang replied.

"Didn't Tang Ji fall?" Zhao Yongzhong was surprised.

"It's down, but there are still a lot of tiles in his warehouse that haven't been disposed of, just so that we can pull them back and use them. In fact, three yuan is still more than a penny, and this price can be pressed down a little more. Zhao Siniang said.

Zhao Sanlang said in the period: "Those tiles should be ...... Perhaps, well, maybe not, right? ”

Produced by Tang Kee, it must not be any better! But it's been closed down for more than half a year and hasn't been disposed of, and three tiles are given for a penny, so how rotten should it be? Zhao Sanlang has reason to believe that those may not be tiles, but rubble.

"There must be some flaws. But the tile is not a vase, so what should you do so carefully? As long as it works! Zhao Siniang said disapprerovingly.

"Otherwise, let's not buy Tang Ji's tiles, right? The kiln that sold bricks to me, and his family also sold tiles, so let's buy them somewhere! Zhao Sanlang said boldly.

"To that house? Do you have enough money to buy his family's tiles? Are you planning to roof only two transepts? Zhao Siniang glanced at him.

Zhao Sanlang slurred: "This, this, I didn't mean that." ”

Is that what it means to reach out to me and ask for money?

"You don't want Tang Ji's tiles, and you can't afford other tiles. Say, what the hell do you want? Of course, Zhao Siniang wouldn't give Zhao Sanlang a chance to speak, and then said: "Then simply don't use tiles, just use straw!" (To be continued.) )