"Auntie, the two of us are also people who have experienced life and death together in the mountains, why are you still so ruthless to me?" Zhang Daxian, who was rejected before he could speak, was congested, in his heart, their feelings had been sublimated to the point where he could deal with the knife, and he was reluctant to borrow a few taels of silver, so it was conceivable that his position in her heart was worthless.

"I already have eight sons and I don't want to raise another cheap son." Speaking of this, Ye Bing subconsciously glanced at Zhang Daxian, and she began to ask for money because she had a headache for a family expense every day, "When are you going to pay for dinner, I'm not engaged in charity here." ”

"Auntie, ran out of silver left over from the clothes last time?" Regardless of the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea at home, the eldest young master obviously doesn't know why it costs so much money to eat ordinary every day.

Ye Bing calculated an account for him on the spot, "Eat three meals a day, there are eggs and meat at the meal, if you convert it into money according to your amount of food, 20 copper coins in the morning, 40 copper coins at noon, 60 copper coins in the evening, 120 copper coins a day, 3600 copper coins in thirty days, and now it is 99 days in the past." ”

Before she could say the final calculation, a voice was obviously faster than her, "11,880 copper coins!" ”

Squinting at it, it seems to be one of her sons, is this the first son? After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't remember that it was the old man.

"It's a good calculation, it's indeed 11,880 copper coins, if converted into silver, yes." Ye Bing deliberately did not say the answer, but waited for her son, who had no sense of existence, to answer.

"11 taels of silver, 880 copper coins." The kid didn't seem to have gotten the answer without using his brain.

"That's right, it's 11 taels of silver and 880 copper coins, which is still the cost of eating, not adding labor costs, borrowing fees, snack fees, etc." Ye Bing didn't say anything, because he might be a rich man, and he falsely reported various expenses.

"So I've been in this backcountry corridor for so long?" Zhang Daxian obviously thinks this is incredible, according to his temperament in the past, he wants to eat the best food, live in the best house, and be accompanied by beautiful women, but now in addition to the food that can make him 100% satisfied, the others are the opposite, not only live in a murderous house but also face the ugly women in the countryside every day, he also feels very normal, life is so wonderful.

"Don't change the subject, when will the money be given?" Ye Bing's intention was not really to ask for money, but to drive people away, but this product was not interesting and did not leave, it was useless to coax with a broom, I don't know if it was because the food was too delicious and reluctant to leave, she was going to cook wild vegetables to eat every day in the future.

"Auntie, we are friends of life and death, this is hurtful to talk about silver, or you look at this, you first lend me 2 taels of silver, and I will write a letter to the family to ensure that they send the silver this time." Zhang Daxian obviously didn't forget the method he thought just now, and was going to be a dutiful son for a while, coaxing the family to give money first, and then talk about it later.

"You haven't thought about making money on your own?" Ye Bing raised his eyebrows, obviously thinking that this idea was not good.

"How do you make your own money?" Zhang Daxian obviously thought about this problem, and now he replied, "I don't have an official position and can't get a salary, even if I do some business, I have to have capital and doorway, now we all know martial arts, or we don't want to learn from those heroes who rob the rich and help the poor." ”

"Why don't you go to heaven!" To say that it sounds good is to rob the rich and help the poor, and to say that it is difficult to say that it is to be a thief and a bandit, is this a serious way to make money? Obviously not, if you are unlucky, you may have to squat in prison for the rest of your life.

"Well, it really doesn't work." Zhang Daxian looked at the sky helplessly, his mind was a mess, the old thing was obviously very rich, and he raised a lot of women and children, there was not much more than him, why didn't he gnaw on the old man and make money by himself? It's nerve-wracking.