"Is Childe serious?" Liu Meier was overjoyed when she heard it and confirmed it repeatedly.

Seeing that the other party was overjoyed, Pan Jing had a bottom in his heart, "There is no lie, just wait for the lady to respond, and I will immediately redeem my life for the lady." ”

Liu Meier just wanted to worship the Bodhisattva at this time, and it must have been that God heard her prayer and sent Pan Sheng to save her.

She put down the piano, walked up to Pan Sheng, knelt at his feet, and kowtowed to him three times.

Pan Jing was puzzled, bent down and stretched out her hand to help, she got up and said, "Yes." What the son asks for is exactly what the concubine wants, and he should obey his fate. ”

"If you want. How much is the ransom? I'm going to redeem myself for you. Pan Jing helped her up.

Liu Mei'er only said, "Childe, wait a minute." "I went out the window and called her girl in." Hong'er, go and call your mother over. ”

She walked over to her vanity mirror again, took out a treasure chest with several layers, and poured out some gold ingots from it and handed them to Pan Jing.

Pan Jing held the money in his hand, frowned and asked, "What does this mean?" I ransom the mother's body, why does the lady want money with me? I'm afraid I won't be able to do it if I don't have money. ”

Liu Mei'er smiled, "Don't misunderstand, this is a little bit of the concubine's heart." The status of a concubine is special, and the amount of money required to be free is several times that of others. The concubine knows that the son is a scholar, and the money is used for studying, and there is not much cash that can be used in hand, so she can only wait for the son to have a future in the future, and then return it to the concubine. ”

When Pan Jing heard her say this, his brows stretched, he misunderstood the beauty. However, listening to his voice, this ransom is probably not a small amount, and he only has about fifty taels of silver on him, and there is no more.

The beauty is really empathetic!

He sighed in his heart.

The two looked at each other affectionately, and Pan Jing had a sudden state of pulling out the clouds and seeing the moon in his heart, and poetry swelled up. He saw that there was paper, pen, and ink spread out on the desk next to him, and when the beauty wanted to rely on it, he turned around and left, walked to the desk, and did not sit down, waved his sleeves, and took a pen to rustle and write on the paper.

Liu Meier followed behind, looked at the words on the paper, and read it softly, and after reading it, her face was as red as begonia-colored rouge.

Mother Lu of Hualou pushed open the door, and wanted to shout something to her. When I saw a pair of wall people, I stopped my voice in time.

Liu Meier sold herself to their Yutang Building a year ago. They are just a small county that does not enter the stream, and the guests who come in and out are all from mud legs, and the other girls in the building, except for a few top-notch ones who have read some books and know some words, are all blind, and those guests who believe in their status never order these girls to write poems and accompany wine. The bulk of the money in the building is still these literate girls.

Talented girls, no matter how old they are, are all incense contradictions. When you are young, you are the top brand in the building, and you enjoy the support of everyone, and when you are old, you can teach the young girls in the building, and teach what you have learned is also a way to make a living.

Mother Lu looked at this Liu Meier, with a stable temperament, and how many noble sons and rich masters came to redeem her, they were all unwilling. Fortunately, if she stays here for one more day, the more guests will come, and she will be able to earn more money to make up for the shortfall in the building.

Her flower building is a government-run building, and she pays taxes on time every month, and when business was bad in the past, paying taxes every month alone was a big expense.

Since there is Liu Meier's movable type signboard, how many businesses have been stopped for her, haven't you seen guests from neighboring counties often come to visit!

Lu's mother can wake up with a smile every day in her dreams, and it is not in vain, she spent a lot of money to keep the cash cow.

Looking at the pair of beautiful people in front of her left, Lu's mother was a little worried. Since Liu Meier entered the building, very few guests have been able to visit her building, let alone visit her house. At this moment, she not only brought someone in, but also brought a pretty scholar, it seems that her literary talent is not low.

If Liu Meier has a plan to be free, will she stay or not?

Pan Jing wrote happily and wrote all the poetry in his chest. Suddenly, I looked up and saw a lady about forty years old standing at the door.

"You are?" He asked.

Mother Lu woke up and withdrew: "It's my inconsiderateness, I thought that my girl called me something, but I didn't think about it, you are in love." You go on, I'll avoid it first. I'll call me when you're done. ”

Liu Meier stopped her voice: "Mom, slow down, Mr. Pan has something to talk to his mother about." ”

Lu's mother stopped her feet and walked in front of Pan Gongzi flatteringly, and Liu Meier withdrew from the door.

"I don't know, what is the matter with the son calling a slave? Is it because my girl didn't serve well, or did the tea not suit my son's appetite. Mother Lu observed the looks of the guests, and she must not be what she thought.

"Mom, please be seated." Pan Jing poured a cup of tea for Lu's mother.

Mother Lu did it in her heart, thinking that it was bad, it wouldn't be what she thought, she wanted to redeem her family's Mei'er! "Childe, if you have something to say, you are like this, but the slave is frightened."

"Mom, don't worry, listen to me slowly." Pan Jing bowed to Lu's mother in a regular manner, "Mom, I came here today to redeem my life for Mrs. Liu, and ask my mother to agree, how much the ransom is, although it is said that it is to compensate for the happiness of my mother's adopted daughter." ”

What she wanted came true, Lu's mother's face was extremely bad, and she squeezed out a dry smile in the face of Pan Sheng, "Pan Gongzi's intentions, slaves should be perfect." It's just that my daughter is my treasure, and it is extremely difficult to raise, and I, as a mother, can't see her suffering and suffering, and I can't do that thing to beat the mandarin ducks. Therefore, this money is more expensive than the other girls in the building. ”

"Mom, just rest assured that the price is." Pan Jinghao waved his hand angrily, took out a few silver ingots with excellent five taels from his sleeve and placed them on the table in front of Lu's mother.

Looking at the silver ingots on the table, Mother Lu simply stretched out her five fingers, and reported an astronomical number to him, "As long as the son can get this number, my daughter will be the son of the future son, just ask the son to be kind to her in the future, don't beat and scold at will." ”

The five fingers stretched out by Lu's mother were understood by Pan Sheng as fifty taels, and he immediately happily took out more than a dozen silver ingots from his body and put them in front of Lu's mother.

Mother Lu shook her head, "Childe, it's five hundred taels, not fifty taels." ”

It suddenly multiplied tenfold, and Pan Jing understood the meaning of Liu Mei'er's previous words. This, this is how he can handle it.

His family's net income from fertile land and shops in a month is only less than 20 taels, and the net profit of more than 200 taels a year is already a well-known family in the county. But when the money is thrown away from the daily and monthly expenses, there is not much left. If he is sick, it will be gone in no time, not to mention that he will use his reading and chewing, and he will burn money.

Pan Jing is not like other gentlemen, he doesn't understand the situation at home, he spends it indiscriminately, he treats a guest for a meal today, and tomorrow he has a gambling poem and outputs some poems, completely ignorant of the hardships of his parents at home.

He has read books and history since he was a child, and he is most unaccustomed to such unfilial people. This dynasty also attaches importance to filial piety, if you don't know how to return and be grateful, you just blindly ask for it, it's better not to raise.

The two people he often interacted with were also people who knew how to advance and retreat, and except for the correspondence between literati and scholars, the others were never contaminated.

But this is difficult, and if he wants to come up with five hundred taels, it will be difficult for him.