More than a thousand taels!?

Now, she is a little doctor boy, and her monthly salary is not high, only two taels of silver per month.

Two taels of silver a month, even if she doesn't eat or drink, it's only twenty-four taels a year.

Counting this Mo Yan 1,000 taels, she only has 24 taels of silver this year, and she will not eat or drink for forty or fifty years before she can afford this Mo Yan......

Forty or fifty years......

Thinking of this, Yuanbao's whole person is not good.

Looking at the young man who was stunned there as if he had been struck by lightning, Mo Junyi's mouth hooked, and he almost couldn't help laughing.

After all, the teenager's reaction was so funny and funny.

In fact, no matter how precious this ink research is, for him, it is just as worthless as the leaves outside.

Over the past year, the foreign envoys who have flattered him have presented him with numerous treasures.

He didn't even remember how many of these ink treasures he had in his house.

It's just that he wants this young man to compensate him Moyan.

Isn't this teenager very popular!?

On this day, there are countless people around him.

The most important thing is that this teenager still wants to avoid him!?

Is this teenager really that disliked staying by his side so much!?

In this case, he prefers to keep this boy and let this boy stay by his side.

Thinking of this, Mo Junyi's eyes couldn't help but pass a little firm.

Then, his thin lips opened slightly, and he said softly.

"This king is not such a harsh person. This Moyan, this king will count you as a thousand taels. Now you have two taels of silver a month, and if you don't eat or drink, and it's only twenty-four taels a year, then you have to pay back forty or fifty years. It's just that it's not good for you not to eat or drink, so for the time being, this king will only deduct half of your monthly service every month, which is one or two pieces of silver. If you count it according to one tael of silver, you will have to pay back at least eighty years......"

Mo Junyi spoke, and his face was even more tolerant and generous.

It's just that in his mouth, the words he said were like needle, stabbing the ingots all over his limbs.

"What!? Eight, eight, eight, eighty years......"

Then when she arrives, she will have to become an old monster if she doesn't die, right!?

Thinking of this, Yuanbao's little face collapsed, and he wanted to die.

Or seeing that Yuan Bao was disheartened, Mo Junyi hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled calmly and gently.

"yes, by then, you'll be in your nineties, right? However, don't be discouraged. You're so smart and clever, and you're popular. When the time comes, you will be able to do a good job for this king, and you will be promoted to your position. So ......"

Mo Junyi spoke, and when he said this, he first paused, and then his gaze fell on Yuan Bao, smiling.

"This king is optimistic about you."

"......" ingots.

Listening to Mo Junyi's words, goodbye to Mo Junyi's gentle and generous smile, Yuan Bao didn't know if it was an illusion.

Why does she look at this Mo Junyi, she seems to be so proud!?

Could it be that he did it on purpose!?

Just, is it possible!?

Compared with the ingots with a suspicious face, Mo Junyi seemed to be unaware, just lowered his eyes, picked up the brush, and then picked up two pieces of white paper, and swayed something there.

After a while, two identical IOUs appeared in front of the ingot.

"Okay, you sign your name first, and then press your handprint."

Mo Junyi spoke, looking businesslike and selfless.

Hearing this, the corners of Yuanbao's mouth twitched, and after a while, he wanted to cry.