Chapter 945: The Eagle and the Cat
The white cat came over, and also jumped on the lap of the brand, and lay down.
"This is the prince's cat?"
Qian Zichen smiled, and his fingers couldn't help but want to touch the white hair on the cat's body.
"It's called Miaomiao, and it's raised by my princess." Branding Heng caressed Miaomiao's head, and Miaomiao rubbed her master's fingers with her little head, a pleasing little appearance.
"Miaomiao, good name!"
Qian Zichen's eyes were also staring at Miaomiao from time to time, and Miaomiao glanced at him, as if she could also feel the kindness in his eyes, so she also rewarded him a few more times.
Qian Zichen sat here for a while, and after drinking a few teas, he got up to say goodbye, at this time it was close to the end of the year, and it was the busiest time of the year, especially for those who do business, sometimes one day can have several months of business.
He didn't dare to disturb here, so he directly brought some spices and left, and when the carriage arrived in Baichu, he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
It's finally worth the trip, and there will be millions of taels of silver into the pocket, and now only he can give thousands of families a million taels of silver in just half a month, and it may be ten million taels.
The position of the head of the thousand families is to be obtained by the capable, not to pass on the heirs, not to pass on the elders, only to the capable people, he leaned on the carriage, and also gently shook his fan, which was so comfortable that it had not been for a long time.
got nearly five million taels of silver, Shen Qingci also really felt that his pockets were bulging, and when they went back, they were afraid that they could really earn a mountain of gold and silver, of course, she was not a stingy master, everyone in the house was distributed red envelopes, of which Mo Li was the most, as much as eight hundred taels of silver.
Mo Li took out the silver ticket and looked at it again, but there was no expression, and then he generously put the silver ticket back on his chest.
"How many of her arrivals," Changqing said with some jealousy, the two of them only took a total of five hundred taels, but one person in the family took eight hundred taels, they are the same people, why are they all a little different?
"Who made you ugly?"
Bai Mei snorted, "A big man's hand is so slow, not as fast as a woman." ”
"Is that a woman?"
Changqing really wants to ask, it's not whether a woman is good or not at all, that woman is simply more like a man than a man.
Chang Geng handed over all his gains to Qiu Niang.
He also got a lot, in addition to the salary, there are also four hundred taels of dividend money, and Qiu Niang also took two hundred taels, they also have six hundred taels, and the two of them are also paid to make spices here, and when they return to the capital, they have tens of thousands of taels of slots, and the dowry of Shuangshuang is also available, and the two of them can also buy a house outside, and they will have their own home.
As for Changyi, he also looked at the silver he earned, turned over and over, but his heart was happy.
And Shen Qingci, who has earned most of the gold mountain, doesn't feel much, and maybe the silver that has passed from her hands is also too much.
Suddenly, there was a chirping sound outside.
Miao Miao jumped out of the nest on the side, and even Miao Miao could hear that it was the sound of the wind.
"Chirp ......"
A golden eagle came from the wind and snow and swooped down.
He stood up, opened the curtain, and walked out, and not long after, on his shoulder, there was already a golden eagle covered in blood.
"Meow ......"
Miao Miao ran over, also standing in front of the brand, staring at the golden eagle from time to time with a pair of round eyes.
The golden eagle also chirped a few times, and then jumped down from the shoulders of the branded Heng Worry, a carving and a cat, to play very well, to say, the golden eagle for Miaomiao, has always been very cared for, when Miaomiao is still a little kitten, it is also the golden eagle with it to play, if they have any good things, are the first to be close to Miaomiao.
He took the letter sent by Zhifeng, and it was true that only Zhifeng was the fastest, but it was only half a month before this letter was delivered.
He unfolded the letter, but it turned out to be addressed to Shen Qing.
"Yours," Xuan Heng thought about placing the letter in front of Shen Qingci.
Shen Qingci opened the letter, and his face darkened after a while.
"What's wrong?" He took the letter and glanced at it.
And when he saw who wrote it, he also felt a sense of helplessness and powerlessness.
"Donor, the monks of Xiangjue Temple can't afford to eat anymore, I wonder if they can donate some food?"
This is a letter from the Void Mage, not to ask his nephew for goodness, but to come and ask for silver, and to fly the wind in person.
"Don't give it to him."
He folded the note and tossed it aside.
Shen Qingci really wanted to cover his face with his hands, not all of the monks who were able to say the Tao were empty, and they also regarded money as dung, but why did the Pure Sky Master love silver so much?
At this time, the Master of Pure Space seemed to have a feeling, and he also opened his eyes, he stood up, picked up the Buddha beads and put them on his wrist, this is the way to the Buddha, and the future is on the three-pillar incense.
"What about the monks, we also have to eat."
"This 100,000 taels of silver, I don't want you to ask for it, who do you want to ask for, anyway, your hands are turning stones into gold, don't be so stingy, give more this time."
"It's getting colder and colder, and all the monks in the temple are going to have more food and clothing."
"Alas, it's too difficult for a poor monk......"
Regardless of Shen Qingci or branding Hengxuan, he said that he would not give or not give, but in the end, he still took a silver ticket of 100,000 taels, which was also packed in an oiled paper bag, and then hung on Zhifeng's neck.
"Thank you for your hard work, and when you get back to the house, they will feed you something delicious."
"Chirp ......" folded his wings, just about to fly away, Miao Miao was biting something and ran over, and it was biting nothing else, but its own food bowl, at this time Miao Miao's food bowl is its favorite dried fish, and they are all people in the kitchen, carefully prepared for it, and it is also the tightest it looks at.
Miao Miao put down the food bowl that was biting in her mouth, and then pushed it in front of the wind with her claws.
"Meow ......"
Eat.
"Chirp ......"
Thank you.
"Meow ......"
Eaten.
"Chirp ......"
Eat.
Zhifeng lowered his head and ate the dried fish in the bowl, carving a cat, you chirp, it meowed, and I don't know if I really understand it?
This language barrier is a big deal, and the language of birds and cats is also compatible.
The golden eagle flew away with a flap of its wings, and it had only stayed here for three days, and when it had eaten and slept enough, it was time to send a letter.
After the golden eagle left, Miaomiao couldn't lift her energy for several days, lazily lying in her nest and didn't want to move, even the dried fish that she loved to eat before, but now she doesn't like to eat it very much.
(End of chapter)