The big one is precious, the mink fur is supple, and it was given to him by Xiao Yi at the beginning.

If you take it to a pawnshop, it is estimated that it will be worth a lot of silver.

He carefully removed the large coat, put it on his body, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror to look left and right.

The little guy praised: "The master is dressed up, he is really chic!" Compared to a twenty-year-old boy, it's not much better! ”

"That's it! When the master was young, I don't know how many Hualou girls threw themselves into the arms of the master! ”

Nanguang bent his eyebrows proudly.

It fits perfectly, as if it was made for him.

After wearing it, it is a little more expensive.

When he finally had enough, he took it off and folded it, and wrapped it carefully in a cotton cloth.

He patted the wrapped big gun, his eyes were full of reluctance, "Take it as a pawn." ”

"Dang?!" The little guy was surprised.

"Jing'er is short of silver on hand, and I, as a father, naturally have to raise all the money for him. I can't give him the identity of my concubine, it's not good for me......"

Nanguang was gloomy.

"I'm a person, I can't achieve anything, and I depend on my family for food, clothing, housing and transportation. But my son, I want the best for him. Jing'er is smart and has top grades, and there is always hope to be famous in the future. ”

His eyes lit up, and he said proudly: "Don't look at me being laughed at now, two years later, others will point at me and say, look, he is the father of the new champion!" In another ten years, people will point at me and say, look, that's Prime Minister Nan's father! Back then, it was he who single-handedly cultivated Prime Minister Nan! ”

The little guy looked at him.

He is obviously the third master of the Nan family, but he wears a half-worn cotton jacket.

But his eyes were shining, full of expectations for his son.

The little guy silently picked up the big one.

He thought about the joy of the old man trying on the clothes just now, and somehow, suddenly there were some tears in his eyes.

The mink fur was finally three thousand taels of snowflake silver.

Nanguang didn't leave any of them, and gave them all to Nanjing.

Twenty-ninth of the lunar month, late at night.

Nan Jing carried eight thousand taels of silver tickets and quietly came to Yulou Chun.

Han Yanliang was lying on the chaise longue, eating melons carelessly.

Through the screen, she laughed: "Who are you going to kill?" ”

"The five girls of the Nan family, Nan Baoyi."

Nanjing knelt on the futon, took out five thousand taels of silver tickets, and seriously placed them on the table, "This is five thousand taels of silver tickets, if it's not enough, I'll add more." ”

The cold smoke spit out the melon skin.

She rinsed her mouth and said slowly, "It's really not enough." ”

"How much do you offer?"

"Hmm......" Han Yanliang casually recited a number, "Twenty thousand taels." ”

"Twenty thousand taels?!" Nan Jing lost his voice, "I heard the introduction of the middleman, you kill people in the theater, eight thousand taels for men and five thousand taels for women, why do you want 20,000 taels when you open your mouth?!" ”

The cold smoke lifted his legs.

She absentmindedly picked her nails: "Young Master Nan, tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, and the day after tomorrow is the first day of the first lunar month." As you know, the market is in short supply during the New Year, causing prices to skyrocket. Prices have skyrocketed, leading to an increase in the prices of weapons, sweat pills, and night clothes used to kill people. In addition, we are a regular store, and we hire people during the first month, so we naturally have to double the commission for others, so we have no choice but to increase the price by a wave to show our sincerity. ”

Nanjing, speechless.

This theater is too good at trading, right?!

I've never heard of killing people and the price increases according to the season!

He put the silver ticket back in his sleeve pocket, got up, and said, "When I save up enough money, I will come back to you." As for my visit......"

"Don't worry," Han Yanliang's voice was charming, "We are a serious store, and we will not casually disclose customer information to others." ”

Nanjing was relieved to leave.

After he left, Han Yanliang lay back on the chaise longue, "Yang Liu, find a time to go to Nanfu these days and tell her that Nanjing is going to kill her." The little girl's family was murdered by her half-brother, blame the poor ......"

Willow thumped her legs.

She said secretly, just like Boss Nan, is it still pitiful?

Liu Duanfang was not solved by Boss Nan, and he was stunned that he didn't even leave evidence!

She silently waxed for the south.

Chinese New Year's Eve.

There are many juniors in Nanfu, and Chinese New Year's Eve has always been lively.

Nan Baorong and Song Shining also came back for the holiday, and Nan Baoyi couldn't help but joke: "Big sister, you go back to the house twice in three days to live, it doesn't look like a married daughter, but it seems that you recruited my cousin's son-in-law!" ”

"Jiaojiao is getting more and more sharp!" Nan Baorong pinched the tip of her nose, "If you can speak like this, I don't know who will be able to clean you up in the future!" ”

She is married to someone who deserves it, she is no longer seriously ill, her complexion is ruddy and healthy, and she does not have to dress thicker than others in winter.

Nan Baoyi hugged her coquettishly, "Big sister, when will you give us a little nephew, the baby is small, it must be very cute!" ”

At the mention of children, the elders couldn't help but look over.

Nan Baorong was embarrassed and only hung her head and said nothing.

Song Shining held her hand gently, and said with a smile: "I have discussed it with Rong'er, Rong'er is only better now, and she can't help but give birth to a child." Wait another year or two before thinking about having children. ”

He was caring.

did not force Nan Baorong to conceive two for three years because the Song family wanted to inherit the lineage, and even had to be a son.

He married Nan Baorong, originally for her.

Nan Baoyi held her little face.

Danfeng's eyes were full of water, and he was extremely envious.

Xiao Yi took a peeled orange and stuffed it into her mouth, "What are you thinking?" ”

Nan Baoyi ate the orange petal and said seriously: "I'm thinking, the man I want to marry in the future must be as open-minded as my cousin." He couldn't disrespect me because I didn't have children, or only gave birth to a daughter, and even joined forces with my concubine to bully me. ”

The little girl's white and tender face was full of solemnity.

Obviously, these words are very naïve, but they seem to be an important pursuit of her life.

Xiao Yi scoffed.

"What are you laughing at?" Nan Baoyi was not convinced.

Xiao Yi fed her another petal of oranges, and said lazily: "Our Nan Jiaojiao is a girl who has given birth to nine sons in a row, and she is worried that she can't have children?" ”

Nan Baoyi blushed instantly.

She was ashamed: "Second brother, that's just acting, I didn't give birth to nine sons in a row at all!" ”

Xiao Yi dragged out his tone and let out an "oh" with a smile.

Nan Baoyi said again: "Second brother, have you ever thought about what your future wife will be like?" ”

She was very curious about whether Xiao Yi had a sweetheart in her previous life.

She was seventeen years old when she died in the palace ice cellar.

Xiao Yi was twenty-three years old that year, and ordinary men had already married and had children, but he didn't move at all, and he didn't want the emperor to marry him.

She wanted to know who Xiao Yi married in the end.

Xiao Yi supported himself with one hand, thought about it, hooked his lips and smiled: "I want to marry a girl who can give birth to nine sons in a row." ”

Nan Baoyi is completely annoyed!

This stalk can't be bypassed or whatever, Lord Quanchen is too improper, and he gives birth to nine sons at every turn!

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