Chapter 502: Little Brother and Sister (119)

The system glanced at the thin Qibao, which was obviously wilted a little.

[Haha, very good! Dumb Treasure, he must let the bad boy recognize his family status. 】

is jealous at every turn, refuses to make friends with others, is this the demeanor that a good husband should have?

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The family followed Ah Chan.

"What does my sister-in-law want?"

"What do the second and third sisters-in-law want?"

Ah Chan asked one by one.

Except for the last time when she took her to buy clothes, she hadn't gone shopping yet, and she didn't know anything about what to buy.

Oh, she knows one.

"Buy tobacco leaves for Daddy."

A Chan's small figure ran to the old thin man's side, and his little hand touched the back of the old thin man's bark-like hand.

Tilting his little face, he asked, "Dad likes tobacco leaves, right?" ”

The old thin man's heart is so warm.

That's fun.

Little daughter-in-law, I really understand his mind so well!

He has been snorting empty cigarettes for more than half a year, but his heart is sad to death!

The old thin head was full of tears, holding his head high: "Ah Chan is the best!" You all see, the whole family knows how to buy tobacco leaves for your father! ”

So, a family of more than ten people went to the tobacco store first.

The guy immediately greeted him.

"Guest officer, take a look at what, which one you like, the small one will be weighed by you."

"Weigh so much, so muchβ€”so much!" Ah Chan gestured with his little hand.

"Ouch, too much, too much."

The old thin man stopped his mouth, and the old face was about to smile.

He said modestly to the guy: "This little daughter-in-law of my family knows that she is filial to me, so she has to buy it for me hahaha." ”

The guy looked down at the little one.

Such a young daughter-in-law?

Is there any money?

Thinking in his heart, he still had a smile on his face: "Okay, what kind of do you want, uncle?" ”

"Are there different varieties?" The old thin man looked surprised.

"Of course, good tobacco leaves have their own fragrance, and smoking them will not hurt you. Look here, these are all specialties of Nanzhong, more than three years old leaves. ”

When the old man looked at the tobacco leaves, his eyes straightened.

The color, the fragrance, the fine grinding...

It literally opened up a new world.

Of course, with a "bang", the brain was also awakened by reason.

"It's not cheap, is it?" The old thin man asked cautiously.

The guy smiled: "This is called gold leaf, it's not cheap when you hear the name, one or two silver pounds." ”

"What are you talking about??"

As soon as the old thin man's voice was mentioned, he almost knelt down on the spot.

A tael of silver, a catty??

Is it more expensive than meat?

Death is expensive, death is expensive!

"Don't buy it, don't buy it!"

The old thin man's heart was dripping blood, so he shook his hand and left.

"Huh? Don't worry, there are other varieties. ”

The guy hurriedly stopped the person.

"There are also cheap ones, ten wen and one tael, and one pound only costs one hundred wen."

(In ancient times, one pound was equal to sixteen taels, and this article will be calculated according to ten taels, and it is easy to calculate if you are not good at mathematics.) οΌ‰

However, the old thin man has already made up his mind.

One pound and one hundred wen, which is more expensive than the pheasant caught by Xiao Ah Chan, and he is reluctant to give up the hard-earned money of Xiao Ah Chan.

However.

"Buy!"

Ah Chan looked up at his little face and stared at the guy seriously: "I have money." ”

Well... The guy was a little stunned.

I've never seen a family in a family, a group of adults are there, and they end up asking a little doll to pay.

Ah Chan thought that the guy didn't believe it.

Hurriedly took out a small purse: "I really have money." ”

As soon as he pulled out, he took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels.

The guy immediately weakened his legs.

It's not that he doesn't know it, it's that it's weird.

Is the world going down?

Isn't the world so good?

Life is so good?

Now the pocket money of the farmer's daughter-in-law is given a hundred taels of silver tickets.