In modern banks, you deposit money in it and you will be given interest.

The ancient money bank was different, you needed to give them money to deposit money to the bank, and you still needed to give money when exchanging money.

One hundred taels and three taels of silver.

Of course, this is not the case for every banker.

Some were three taels, and some were four taels or five taels of silver.

Jiang Zebei was accustomed to this, and Chen Mengtian could only pretend to be indifferent.

She put away the surprised expression on her face and followed Jiang Zebei's footsteps to leave the Qian Village.

The two walked briskly into the crowd.

It wasn't until they walked into the dense bazaar that they looked at each other.

"Where are we going first?" Chen Mengtian asked.

The teenager asked, "What do you need to buy?" ”

Chen Mengtian tilted his head, thought about it, folded his fingers, and said: "Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, polished rice, white noodles, and some spices in the kitchen, go to the grocery store to see if there are any small jars, I need to use them to hold things, the smaller the better." ”

The vials and cans are used by her for medicine.

In Qinglian medicine, many medicines are complex to refine, but the finished products are very small.

The medicinal materials required are similar to the herbs of this era, but the refining process and the finished product are very different.

Jiang Zebei listened and spit out from Chen Mengtian's mouth, the same thing after another.

Although he was curious, he didn't ask, but nodded and led the other party to the bookstore first.

The two went to the bookstore in the town, and as soon as they walked in, they met acquaintances.

It's his classmates and friends, as well as people he met in the school, and he has a good relationship.

"Zebei, it's really you!"

The first to speak out was a handsome-looking teenager.

When Chen Mengtian saw the other party, some memories crossed through his mind.

The identity of the teenager made her know clearly.

Chenjia Village, the son of the village chief's family, Chen Qishan.

When the other party saw her, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and there were some doubts.

Chen Mengtian thought about it and understood the reason why Chen Qishan didn't like her.

It's just because the other party is the second person close to Jiang Zebei besides Aunt Chen, who knows that she has an ambiguous relationship with Chen Qing.

Jiang Zebei saw Chen Qishan and several other classmates, and whispered to Chen Mengtian: "You see what you need to buy first, and I'll say hello to them." ”

"yes, okay." Chen Mengtian didn't think much about it, and turned around to look at the furnishings around the bookstore.

It's a large area, and there are people standing in front of the entrance to each bookcase.

She walked directly to the nearest brother to her, "I want to buy some pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, do you have an introduction?" ”

The little brother spoke respectfully, "Girl, we have a lot of pen, ink, paper and inkstones, do you want to take a look?" ”

"Okay."

She followed the little brother to see.

Jiang Zebei saw this not far away, and the corners of his mouth curled up to reveal a mocking smile.

Just now, he thought that Chen Mengtian would ask her why he didn't take her to say hello.

Now it seems that the other party would like to do so.

He's really ...... Amusing.

"Zebei, what are you looking at?"

Chen Qishan walked up to Jiang Zebei's side and patted him on the shoulder.

Jiang Zebei retracted his gaze, with a gentle smile on his face, putting away all his emotions.

"It's nothing, today is not the day off in the academy, why did you come out?"

Perhaps his question was too direct, which made Chen Qishan and several people show unspeakable expressions.

"But what happened?"

Jiang Zebei is very smart, and looking at their faces, he knows that something is definitely going on.