Su Yang's spirit of staying up late obviously exceeded Su Yang'er's physical load, she didn't sleep all night, at this time only in addition to shoes and socks, she slept with clothes, this sleep was very sweet, from sunrise to sunset in the foolishness, only not long ago I vaguely heard the sound of rolling wheels in the courtyard, she turned down slightly, but still did not wake up.

It wasn't until Xiaoling woke her up that Uncle Wang came back and invited her to go to the treasury to see the money and silver that she had just pulled back, she immediately came to her senses, although in her eyes the number of 600 taels of silver and 14,694 yuan was just Erer, but she was happiest when she woke up and could count the money.

But when she came to the storeroom in the backyard, she was stunned by what she saw.

"So much!"

But at this time, Su Yang'er saw more than a dozen large boxes in front of him, and there was an iron lock hanging on each box, these boxes were huge, even if there was nothing in them, they would weigh more than ten catties by visual inspection, and they would occupy the already small warehouse floor.

Lao Wang took out a bunch of keys and opened one of the boxes, but the box was a yellow and clear thing, and if you looked closely, it was a string of copper coins tied with strings, and these copper coins had round square holes, most of them were brand-new, like newly made, and under the light of the oil lamp in Lao Wang's hand, they flashed with a faint light.

"That's too much, isn't it?"

Seeing that such a large box could barely hold these copper coins, it looked like it was about to overflow.

Su Yang'er couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit, she was still sneering at Su's father's life's work, only thinking that 600 taels was just a big ingot, but at this time, her eyes were wide open, and she suddenly realized: "This is not quite the same as what is played in the TV series." ”

Father Su's ten years of hard work is not ordinary, after Su Yang saw the real thing at this moment, she realized that the money was not what she imagined.

At this time, Wang Bo said: "Little lady, there are about 2,000 yuan in this box, and there are 8 mouths here, one of which is not full, counting the original 3,000 yuan savings in the house, there are a total of 9 copper money boxes here, totaling 17,694 and more than 2,000 yuan." ”

With that, he took out another key, which was not tied to the previous string, but two separate keys tied together, and opened the other two chests, which immediately reflected a faint silver glow under the illumination of the oil lamp.

"It's silver!"

Su Yang'er looked at it with bated breath, this look almost made her burp again, her mood at the moment was the same as Su Yang in her previous life to receive the lottery prize, the same is unearned, the same windfall from heaven, fortunately, this time she has the experience of her previous life, and her psychological tolerance is much better.

But seeing that the two boxes opened by Lao Wang this time were stacked with silver pieces of snowflakes, but the appearance was not the ingot-shaped in Su Yang's impression, but broken silver pieces of different shapes, some were larger, some were smaller, and the two silver boxes were not full.

Uncle Wang sighed and said: "This is the original 300 taels of silver in the house, and the 600 taels obtained today, there are two silver boxes, a total of 900 taels, and it is also your father's hard work in this life......"

After speaking, he handed over the string of copper money box keys and silver two boxes of keys in his hand to Su Yang'er, and said: "Little lady, the old slave has served your Su family for two generations, and your father returned the deed of sale to the old slave when he died, and asked the old slave to find a good husband for you, but now the old slave has not only failed to take care of you, but has not been able to keep your father's lifelong family business, Uncle is really ashamed of him, you can do it yourself......"

Su Yang'er took the set of keys in a daze, and only came back to her senses when she heard Lao Wang's words, and when she saw that Lao Wang was leaving, she hurriedly stopped the way and said, "Where are you going?" ”

Lao Wang arched his hand and said, "Little lady, let the old slave go, you have grown up and have your own ideas, the old slave is really ashamed of your father, and he has no face to continue to stay here." ”

Su Yang'er said categorically: "No! You can't go! ”

What are you kidding, if he leaves, he, a fake woman who is not even familiar with the concept of money at this time, will move south, and it will be good if he is not deceived into the kiln and counts the money happily for the bustard.

Su Yang has nothing else good, only one point, that is, self-knowledge, with her ability to be a general "unpredictable prophet" and her current embarrassing identity as a vulnerable group, she must have a large number of loyal men to help.

Seeing this, Uncle Wang sighed and said: "Little lady, you have such a great ability now, and you want to return to your roots, and the old slave has nothing to help you if he stays, so let me go." ”

When Su Yang'er heard this, she secretly said in her heart: "Alas, it's really hard for this old man, such a big family business was realized by me in a blink of an eye, and no one can stand it, it seems that I have to repeat my old tricks." ”

She compares her heart to her heart, knowing that Lao Wang is probably just impulsive, as long as he waits for the next year, he will understand his "hard work".

At that moment, she quietly reached out to the tip of her buttocks and pinched it fiercely.

"Uncle, Yang Er doesn't want you to go!"

This trick Su Yang tried and failed, although he was suspected of self-harm, but Su Yang'er's body was indeed like a conditioned reflex, and tears couldn't stop flowing out as soon as she ate pain.

Seeing that she was about to burst into tears again, Uncle Wang really relented and said, "Little lady, don't cry, you are sad to see the person crying in the sky." ”

"Then you promise me not to go, Yang Er doesn't want you to go."

Uncle Wang exhaled lightly when he heard this, and said, "Alas, it's just that, don't go, don't go." ”

As early as many years ago, Su's father decided to return the deed of sale to him and set up his own door for him, but Lao Wang was sold into the Su family since he was a child, and he didn't even have a decent name.

If he is as loyal as he is, he naturally can't see Su Yang'er crying, but he is just chilled by the sale of his property.

And Su Yang'er's tears came as soon as he said he was leaving, and when he heard that he was not leaving, he hurriedly wiped away his tears, and when he was about to say something, Xiao Ling, who had been waiting outside the door, suddenly ran in and said, "Little lady, Uncle Wang, there is a guest coming!" ”

"Guest?" When Uncle Wang heard this, he asked, "What guest?" ”

"It's a young Langjun, he said that he was the manager of Zhao in Beijing, and he saw you at noon, and he also sent this, saying that it was for the little lady, and he wanted to visit the little lady."

While speaking, Xiao Ling handed a hosta in her hand to Uncle Wang, and after Uncle Wang took it, he was slightly stunned and said, "Is it him?" ”

"Uncle Wang, is that the buyer you are talking about?" Su Yang'er looked at the hosta in his hand and remembered what Uncle Wang told him about Lord Feng and Steward Zhao in Jingzhong last night.

"Wait, Jingzhong, still surnamed Zhao?" Without waiting for Uncle Wang to respond, Su Yang'er, who had slept and was much more sober, suddenly moved in her heart, as if she had a bad premonition, if she remembered correctly, the royal family of the Song Court was surnamed Zhao.

At this time, Wang Bo said: "Exactly, but why did he come, when I saw him at noon, he said that he would return to Beijing soon." ”

After taking a closer look at the hosta as he spoke, he said, "Little lady, this thing is good, you can take it."

He is a businessman, and his eyesight is naturally there, and he immediately saw that this hosta was worth a lot.

Su Yang'er took the hairpin, she couldn't see the good or bad than Uncle Wang, and she was not a real woman, she didn't feel anything about this kind of thing, she only asked a little worriedly: "Uncle Wang, who is this Zhao Steward?" ”

"Oh, he is a friend of the owner of Feng Zhuang, when the old slave went to find the owner of Feng Zhuang, he happened to be a guest at the owner's house, I heard that he was the chief manager of the Biandu Zhongtongyuan Goods Store, this time he and the owner of Feng Zhuang jointly purchased our family's things, and half of them were from him."

"Cargo house steward?" Su Yang'er felt a little relieved when she heard this, and thought: "There are thousands of people surnamed Zhao in this world, and every surname Zhao should not be related to the emperor." ”

"Then Yang'er wants to see him?" Su Yang'er gave Uncle Wang enough face, she knew that the reason why this old servant wanted to leave was because she couldn't save face.

"Little lady, we have accepted the things, so naturally we want to see them."

Lao Wang obviously also knew that there were many people staring at this little lady of his family outside, so he was not surprised by the request of Steward Zhao, and most of the young people who came and went with the Su family after the death of Su's father were for this beautiful girl.

At that moment, Lao Wang asked, "Where is he now, is he here alone?" ”

Xiaoling replied, "It's a person who came, waiting in the living room." ”

Lao Wang nodded and said, "Little lady, let's go see him." ”

Su Yang'er nodded noncommittally, thinking: "This guy buys my things, if it's to soak me, it's enough money, it's too much to see it." ”

He, a fake woman, is naturally not afraid of seeing men, but the origin of the surname Zhao in Beijing still makes her a little scared.

After locking the warehouse at the moment, Su Yang'er moved to the living room with the two, saying that after Su's father's death, this living room may not have seen guests for a long time.

As soon as the three of them reached the door, they saw a young man sitting in the tail seat of the living room, this man was about twenty years old, dressed in ordinary clothes, and his light gray round-necked robe was not silk or satin, but cloth.

The man in the house immediately stood up when he saw the three of them from afar, and said: "This is Mrs. Su, it's so beautiful, my name is Zhao Jiu, I came to take a look at the house that Mrs. Su and I bought, this house is really big!" ”

After hearing the man's authentic and straightforward Henan accent and farmer-like conversation, Su Yang'er, who had always been worried about the four words "Jingzhong Zhao surname", was slightly stunned, and then smiled like a ghost: "You are also worthy of the surname Zhao?" ”