Chapter 490: Counting the Silver

If she wants to be the king and hegemon here, and be a soil emperor, there is no one to stop her, it depends on whether she really wants to do this.

There are still two days of ghost market, although there is really nothing to buy there, but I have to say, it is still a place to go, and I don't know what kind of situation it will be when I come over next time?

So on the second night, Shen Qingci took the mask with the green face and fangs and the six of them with Baizhu, and when Yan Heng thought about leaving, he left Changyi and Changqing for her, and he himself took Changyu and rode away, and he could reach the capital in half a month at most, and if he was in a hurry overnight, it would be faster.

So it's right not to take her, it's right not to tell her, who is she, she's nothing.

Shen Qingci thought a little self-defeatingly, even the few people behind her could feel her interest, but she walked all the way, and still bought a lot of things, of course, she didn't ask what the price was, just took a fancy to it, just let Baimei lose the silver, Baimei carried hundreds of thousands of taels of silver on her body, and it was enough for the master to spend, even if it was not enough, it didn't matter, it didn't matter, there was still a pint of incense, a pint of incense was not far from here, and there was no silver to go there to support it.

Everything in Yipinxiang is Shen Qingci, she can take as much silver as she wants, so so with so much silver, is it not enough for her to spend?

In the end, in fact, even Shen Qingci didn't know what she bought or what she picked, she was only in a bad mood, so when she saw something pleasing to the eye, she asked people to buy it, but when she went back to her home and saw something in a place, she could only smile bitterly.

Go back to your father, keep what he likes, and lose what he doesn't like.

The night has ended, the twilight is four, the breeze is cool, and some depression begins to disperse in my heart.

The ghost market is still very lively, those people who live in the ancestral house of the Huang family are still making spices all night, in fact, they are all an action, a posture, these jobs are not difficult for them, they are three or four-year-old children, small hands and feet, but they are already quite flexible, and there are also uncles who have lost their teeth, and they are smiling and taking a puff of local smoke, but the action is not stopped.

The shopkeeper has said that as long as they are busy for these three days, they will be able to get three taels of silver, and a set of clothes to wear, and they never dreamed that they will not be able to dream that they will soon be asleep and break the temple, and now they can live in such a good house, and they also have food, drink and sleep, drink hot water in the morning, and soft and warm quilts, and send a few sets of new clothes, which is simply something they did not even dream of.

Although it was late, and it was a little cold, none of them slept, and even the children were very precocious and busy with the adults, only the children, who were still too young, had fallen asleep on the laps of the adults.

It's busy here, and the incense outside is the door open, welcoming visitors from all over the world, of course, the incense inside is less and less, but the silver is also more and more profitable.

When Yusu finished the day's account, he also closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

He hadn't slept for three days and nights, and now he could sleep even if he sat here.

He had the door closed first, and then he took the account book and walked into the tunnel, which led directly to the courtyard of King Shuo.

"Madam, we have earned a total of 1,230,000 taels in the past three days, and the fraction is removed according to your will, and we will keep it until the weather is colder again, and help the homeless."

"It's hard," Shen Qingci took over the account book, and he was not much surprised by this number, the three days of the ghost market is the time when the whole Yi'an makes the most money, not to mention, it is a piece of incense that is making money every day, and the three days of continuous opening of the door have earned enough net profits for about half a year in Beijing.

Yusu's eyes are a little blue and black, but she is still in good spirits.

"If Mrs. is fine, I will rest," Yu Su said with a smile, she was really tired, and she still had to get up early tomorrow, and the door of Yipinxiang would still be open.

"Madam, I'm afraid that one shopkeeper of this fragrance will not work, and one more shopkeeper is needed."

Yusu patted his forehead, he really couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to cry.

Shen Qingci naturally thought of this matter, but there is no suitable candidate yet, and she may be looking for this candidate when she returns to Beijing.

Yipinxiang has too much silver in her hands every day, and she can't believe it to ordinary people, Yipinxiang in Beijing has always been in charge of Luo's, and Luo's is also the old shopkeeper of Yipinxiang, Bai Mei and Baizhu are on an errand in her hands, and Bai Song is following Brother Jin and them to study in Junwufu, it can be said that Luo's is extremely loyal.

As for Yusu, this is what Brand Heng Ji found, and it is naturally credible, if it is not credible, Luo Heng will not send him here, as for the matter of asking for a shopkeeper, go back and talk about it.

Recently, Shen Qingci felt that he was also going back, going back, going back, going back to Beijing, it's not bad to be here, just because there is really nothing to do here.

The things in Jingzhong are not finished yet, she has not done a lot, and she has a lot of things to do.

Maybe she's a little bit homesick.

She misses her father, and she misses her big brother and sister......

sniffed, why did she feel a little sour in her heart, and this sourness was a little unbearable.

"Madame, what are you going to eat today?"

Bai Mei came in and asked Shen Qingci on a special trip.

"I bought a lot of Xiangjiang fish in the kitchen today, do you want to eat it?"

"Well, let's just fish," Shen Qingci didn't raise her eyes, she just landed her eyes on the account book on the table, and the side face that was exposed was a little jade-like and beautiful.

Bai Mei knew about it and walked out, but it was a little strange how she felt the nearest lady.

"Sister, what did you say was wrong with Madame, why didn't she go out?"

Bai Mei couldn't help but ask Bai Zhu.

"She earned so many silver taels in three days, and the silver is too much to count, do you think she can still go out?"

Bai Zhu glanced at his sister.

Bai Mei smiled, and then asked again, "Sister, we're about to go back to Beijing, right?"

She counted the days with her fingers crossed.

It's been so long, and she should go back, she hasn't seen her mother for a long time. And the silver she kept in the house doesn't know if it's still there?

The gray wolf and the sky wolf are two dogs, and the golden eagle is not bad.

She was afraid that the silver she had saved so hard would be gone, so she wasn't going to cry to death.