Chapter 30: Is She Only Worth Eight Hundred Taels?

Ye Mingxuan held the transfer letter, and he couldn't believe it, but looking at the official seal of the yamen, he knew that it was true, and his hand held the transfer letter and trembled a little excitedly.

"Erniu, you just said that Liu Bingwen sold it to me for half and half for me, so how much did he sell it?"

Ye Mingxuan, who had calmed down, asked with the transfer letter.

"It's only eight hundred taels, write an IOU, and pay it back within a year!"

An Qing said.

"Poof! Ahem, ahem..."

An Qing was stunned by the food soup on her face, looking at the table of people who were coughing and almost out of breath, she felt that their reaction was too great.

And Ye Mingxuan looked at the transfer book, and his originally red face turned black in an instant, eight hundred taels, how can he earn it in a year, let him rob it.

"That.... Don't be nervous, eight hundred taels have already been returned. ”

An Qing took down a piece of green vegetables that was attached to her nose and said depressedly.

"Don't fool you, you dead girl, where did you get eight hundred taels."

Old man An couldn't help but walk over and raised his hand to knock An Qing's forehead a few times.

With this strength, An Qing knew that Old Man An was really anxious this time.

She covered her forehead and hurriedly explained: "Dad, don't beat people at every turn, the eight hundred taels of Nanfeng have already helped me return it to Liu Bingwen first, and I will slowly return it to Nanfeng in the future." ”

"If you don't say it earlier, if you don't get it by then, I'll marry you, a family, it's easy to talk!"

Old man An relaxed, returned to the original place of eating, and continued to eat.

Although he didn't treat Xiao Nanfeng very well before, he was able to take out eight hundred taels so righteously to help his daughter pay back the money first. can indeed change his opinion of Xiao Nanfeng, and it is not impossible to be his son-in-law.

Li came over with a poke and prod, and said with a smile on his face: "You stinky girl, you're very smart, although this method is good, but we still have to pay back the money, we can't marry you again, you know?" ”

"Mother, you are too much, you want to use me to settle the account."

An Qing said angrily.

Is she only worth eight hundred taels? Shallow!

Even if she is sold, it will be more than eight hundred taels, yes, it should be more than that!

"Who said I would pay you off? Didn't you take a fancy to Xiao Nanfeng? Didn't your mother say that you were thinking about going with him? Haven't I perfected you?

Besides, how do you earn eight hundred taels a year? ”

Old man An put down his rice bowl and asked suspiciously.

He dared to swear to God, he really didn't have the heart to settle the account. This girl has also been hurting for many years, he just felt just now, anyway, the girl also likes him, and when the time comes, the family will be in the family, and the silver can be returned slowly.

"Who said that I was going to use this method to rely on him, and I was going to marry him. I like him, but I have to be honest and make him like me, otherwise I won't marry him.

Dad, we owe him eight hundred taels now, and next, we should plan how to run the restaurant, and then return Xiao Nanfeng's eight hundred taels as soon as possible, and talk about other things later. Don't worry too much, he's not the kind of person who will force us to pay us back, isn't there still a year left. ”

An Qing explained.

"Do you think that eight hundred taels of silver are blown by a strong wind, how can you earn them in a year?

Also, I think eighty percent of that restaurant was bought by you after you subdued the owner, half bought and half robbed.

Maybe he's convinced now, but what about later?

What if people come to their senses and take revenge on us in the shadows?

Debts can be paid off slowly, and if you lose your life, you won't be able to draw it, so you won't let me go out to make trouble in the future, you know? ”

Old man An said bitterly.