195, the farmer's mother raised eight sons 119

Everyone is very happy that the cooperation can be successfully reached, and because it is late and inconvenient to hurry, Zhang Chadong, the prime minister, did not leave, so he specially cooked a table of big bone clear soup hot pot, not to mention, and also made a few home-cooked stir-fried dishes, accompanied by his own son, as for Ye Bing, he beckoned his family to stand directly in the stove room to eat, good food and good food are only shortcomings and good wine, and he is a little regretful.

During this period, Ye Bing's man, that is, Boss Zhu, never came again, and I don't know if something really happened to the little lady named Xiang'er who tripped her feet, and she couldn't come over to find trouble for the time being, but no matter what, she always felt unsteady if she didn't make a clear relationship with him.

There are guests to stay at home, and the big girl specially packs up a guest room, and lays out new sheets and quilt covers as instructed, and prepares tea and the like.

After Zhang Daxian sent his father to the house to rest, he sneakily came to the yard and stuffed something into Ye Bing's palm, "Auntie, give!" ”

"What's that?" There was no light in the courtyard, only moonlight, and she didn't know what it was except that she felt that the thing in her hand was a cloth bag.

"Silver ticket, I got it from my dad." Zhang Daxian grinned when he said this, obviously very happy.

"Does your dad know that you got the silver ticket?" Ye Bing was afraid that this kid would steal his father's money and do favors.

"He gave it to me." In fact, it was obtained after Zhang Daxian coerced and lured him to agree to some unequal conditions, but he didn't need to let his aunt know about these.

"Then what are you doing for me?" Ye Bing was puzzled.

"The reward for saving lives and the cost of food and lodging these days." At the beginning, he promised his aunt to give him a reward, and the gentleman will do what he says.

"You're leaving?" After giving the money, the two of them drew a clear relationship, and for some reason they were still a little reluctant to give up on this child.

"I've been away from home for a few months, and my mother is sick with missing home, and I have to go back to visit." Although I like this small and warm home very much, I can't let go of my relatives who are connected by blood.

I didn't know what to say later, so Ye Bing had to say a good word lightly, which means what I know here.

"Auntie, I want to take the opportunity to return to the capital this time to bring some vegetable oil back to sell, what do you think?" It was a great loss to sell it to the imperial court for 1 tael of silver and 1 jar, Zhang Daxian wanted to make a lot of money by retailing it before the imperial court did not produce it in large quantities, and his father did not object to this, and even supported him to do so, obviously to prepare for the later stage.

Ye Bing is now short of silver and points, so naturally he will not object to this proposal, and immediately replied, "At present, I can only take out 120 jars of vegetable oil, you can discuss with your father how much you want, I only need valuable things, as for the follow-up according to the initial discussion, you are fully responsible." ”

"Auntie, I won't let you down." Zhang Daxian, who eats, drinks and has fun, is imperative to sell vegetable oil this time.

"Give." Ye Bing took out the jade pendant from the space and returned it to Zhang Daxian, "This is your thing, you can put it away yourself, and I have redeemed the clothes you used to go out in, the big girl should wash you and put them in your house, and you can wear them and leave tomorrow." ”

"Auntie, where did you get the money to redeem your clothes?" Zhang Daxian didn't need the ragged clothes, because there were better ones at home, but what he didn't expect was that the aunt would actually redeem it, don't look at it as only 10 taels of silver, and if you want to redeem it, you don't know how many times.

"I didn't spend any money, I picked it up from the garbage basket." Ye Bing, who was too lazy to talk nonsense, only used one sentence to talk nonsense.

"Auntie, you're so lucky, pick up a few more for me next time." Knowing that the aunt didn't want to answer Zhang Daxian, he was not embarrassed, so he deliberately ridiculed along with this.

"Dream on you!" Ye Bing rolled his eyes, and he didn't know if he had a brain pump that day, and he actually spent a hundred taels to redeem this stinky boy with this tattered clothes.