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"Auntie, I also want to contact the family as soon as possible, but I don't even have a copper plate on me."
This is a more realistic problem.
In modern times, it is a matter of just one phone call, but in ancient times the steps were much more complicated.
If you contact your family, you have to send a letter to your family.
Family letters need the most basic pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, but there is no one at home, so you need to buy it, which costs money.
In ancient times, communication was not developed, and flying pigeons passed on books that was the means of the big guys, and the poor people were invited to bring them, which cost money.
In ancient times, the transportation was not developed, and the messenger walked slowly, and he couldn't reach the series for ten days and half a month.
During the time he was waiting for a reply, he needed to find shelter, food, etc., all of which cost money.
In other words, because Zhang Daxian had no money, he temporarily relied on Ye Bing, a life-saving benefactor.
feels that although she is a year older and a lot uglier, she is ruthless and kind.
A white eye was given to him to experience it for himself, whether this was praising her or hurting her, he was really a person who couldn't speak.
Picked up a wooden basin, pulled on the washcloth, and then walked towards the courtyard, not forgetting to remind.
"I said Zhang Daxian, who is not good for you to rely on, the poorest family in our Zhujia Village, our own family can't have enough to eat, how can we keep you as an outsider."
Zhang Daxian, who had already experienced the poverty of this family, did not reply, after all, when he went to bed last night, he was always worried that the thatched house would be couched, which caused him to have two dark circles under his eyes this morning, and he did not dare to fall asleep all night.
Ye Bing put the wooden basin on the table, then picked up the water scoop and scooped out an appropriate amount of cold water from the water tank and put it in it.
Due to the low temperature in the early morning, it was refreshing to wash, and people couldn't help but shiver.
Her mind cleared up a lot at this moment, and she suggested it directly.
"Zhang Daxian, I think so, you can take the jade pendant and clothes to the pawnshop in the county to exchange money, so that you can directly spend money to go home directly by ox cart and carriage, which is more reliable than the one you send letters."
Although a gentleman loves money, he takes it in a proper way.
This truth is still taught by the yard mother.
If the other party has money and is willing to repay, she can accept it, but if not, she doesn't.
To be a human being, you have to learn to be flexible, and being old-fashioned can sometimes really hurt others and yourself.
But Zhang Daxian doesn't think so, he thinks that a rural village woman can't care about money, I'm afraid it's not a big fool.
He didn't know how others understood it, but he had already positioned Ye Bing as a fool and a fool of money.
In this way, he was even more reluctant to leave like this, but spoke directly.
"Auntie, my jade pendant is not simple, it is an ancestral heirloom, according to the rules, if you want to give it to my future daughter-in-law in the future, you can't be it."
This person almost hung up in the mountains, and he was still thinking about his future daughter-in-law, I really don't know what these ancients thought in their heads.
If she had this good thing, she would not hesitate to sell it when she encountered such a predicament.
The thing is gone, and I can buy better ones in the future.
When life is gone, there is nothing.
But she couldn't force people to buy and sell, so she reluctantly reminded again.
"Then when you take off your clothes, it should be enough for you to travel home!"
Zhang Daxian has been used to spending money lavishly since he was a child, a few taels of silver is not enough for him, how can he pay for the journey, thinking about it, his eyebrows are twisted together.
"Auntie, you look down on me, I used to go out to take a sedan chair, go out to take a carriage, and there are only a dozen slaves around me, and a few taels of silver are definitely not enough."
Yes, this is the legendary rich second generation!