Chapter 131: Black Shop

"Young master, that little girl is quite smart."

Although Chang Shuang can't compose poems, Yiyan has a good impression of her, and so far, except for the academy's husband Huazi Zhang and the county master, Chang Shuang is the third person to understand, and everyone else thinks it's a riddle.

Ming Jian looked at the back of Chang Shuang's departure, remembered that she seemed to have come to his library to buy books, and said lightly: "Smart is smart, but there is no talent to learn." However, it doesn't matter if you have the talent to learn the next poem. ”

Ming Jian looked at the sky, the night was getting deeper, and no one could take the next paragraph of the poem, Ming Jian turned around in disappointment, go home, the night is cold, or the home is warm.

"Second uncle, we're back, you can take a break."

Chang Shuang returned to the stall and saw that there were still a lot of lanterns hanging on the stall, but these were for decoration, and if there were no lanterns on the stall on this kind of festive night, there would be no atmosphere.

"You're back!" Chang Ye watched the stall with ease, there were a lot of people who bought lanterns tonight, and he could handle it.

"Dad, you see we have won a lot of prizes, and my sister guessed the riddle." Komatsu immediately showed off to his father, holding the heavy prize to show his father.

"Oh! Frost is really amazing, I only guessed one last year, and some food went back, haha, we are really rich and quite kind. Chang Ye smiled happily.

Chang Zhang touched his younger brother's head and said, "These are won by Shuang'er, they belong to the fourth uncle's family, and Xiao Song helped my sister bring them back." ”

"Got it."

Chang Shuang thought of a question, "Second uncle, where are we going to live later?" I don't want to walk back to the village at night. ”

"Of course not. We went to the small inn, there were ten cents for a night, and we wanted two rooms. "Tokoha used to spend the night in the town as well.

Seeing that it was getting late, the Chang family began to pack up their things, and the market was going to be disbanded before the end of the day. After the market closed, Chang Ye took his family to a small inn in the deep alley and opened two rooms, one for Chang Ye's family and one for Chang Shuang.

After settling down, Chang Ye called Chang Shuang to his room, and everyone settled the accounts together, and every Chang Ye recorded clearly.

The number of lanterns they made and the number of lanterns they sold had to be reported to the government. There are still more than a dozen lanterns left in the Chang family, which are considered to be sold out, and the rest are samples.

"Shuang'er, tomorrow we will go to the government office to pay the taxes, and then go home. Because we only do business once, we don't have to wait until the end of the month to turn it in. The specific amount of money to pay, it depends on the government, the number we calculated does not count, but it should be almost the same, and we will divide the account tomorrow after paying the tax. It's great that there are no surprises tonight. ”

Before the confiscation of the city, Chang Ye Ke had been worried.

"Well, okay, thank you guys, I didn't do anything." Chang Shuang was a little embarrassed, she ran out for so long and threw all the work to them.

"Haha, some of the money this time is thanks to Frost. Well, at night, Frost went back to rest, and Zhang'er picked up the meat and hung it in the window to ventilate, so as not to stink. ”

"Hmm." Chang Camphor took the meat obtained from the guessing puzzle and disposed of it.

Chang Shuang returned to her room next door, because she was coping with a night, she didn't take a bath, and lay down directly. Chang Shuang did not fall asleep, closed her eyes and listened to the movements around her.

Sure enough, in the dead of night, there was a sound from the door of the next room. Chang Shuang got up immediately and stayed quietly.

This kind of small inn is very cheap and unobtrusive, and the people who usually live here are either poor or low-key, and sometimes when something happens, the guests generally do not report it to the authorities.

Therefore, there are also black shops in this kind of small inns in the deep alleys that are not listed.