What is the concept of a 10,000 taels of silver ticket?

Daliang is a five-grade official, and his annual salary is only about 200 stones, which is equivalent to 100 taels of silver. For a big man like Zhang Shoufu, not counting additional income such as ice consumption and fire consumption, the annual salary is about four hundred taels of silver. From this, we can see what the concept of this ten thousand taels is.

The lady present, 10,000 taels is not unseen, but at such a poetry meeting, a little girl is 10,000 taels as soon as she makes a move, which is really shocking.

After a while, Mrs. Zhang spoke, and her tone was sighing: "My cousin is worthy of being a disciple of the national teacher, which is really extraordinary." ”

Her young daughter is the same age as Miss Cheng San, and at this time, she only knows how to hold her hand and beg for fat powder money.

Tao was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but glance at Han.

I knew that my sister-in-law was rich, but I didn't make it for my daughter like this, right?

Han Shi was careful to fly proudly, forced down the upturned corners of his mouth, coughed and said: "These are all Wei'er to treat diseases and save people, and the cured patients have to be given to her." I always said that she should save it as a dowry, and she said that the money is nothing more than something outside the body, and it is enough to do it, and the excess money is naturally used where it is needed. Hehe, now it seems that the girl is not talking about fun, what more needs than to raise donations for the soldiers who defend the country? ”

Several ladies praised one after another: "The cousin really understands the righteousness. ”

Looking at Han's smug appearance, Tao secretly gritted his teeth.

It's all about smashing people with money, hmph, what's there to be proud of!

Han glanced at Tao, took out something from his sleeve and handed it over: "Since my daughters have donated, of course I can't be stingy as a mother." Sister-in-law, you can also write down these silver tickets. ”

Tao stared at the thick stack of silver tickets, and smiled reluctantly: "Big sister, even if you want to donate." Let's wait until everyone writes the poem. ”

Han smiled disapprovingly, and pushed the silver ticket over: "Sister-in-law knows, I don't understand these ups and downs." Wait a minute, I can't make a good evaluation, so I won't join in the excitement. Besides, the purpose of this poetry meeting is to raise funds for the soldiers, so there are no good poems. Don't you donate money? Isn't that putting the cart before the horse? ”

With a stiff smile on the corner of Tao's mouth, he accepted the silver ticket: "Since that's the case." Then I'll write it down for my eldest sister first. ”

Qing'e, the big girl on the side, counted the silver ticket, no more, no less, and the Han family donated the same 10,000 taels.

The corner of his eye swept Dow's expression. Han was very happy.

No wonder Wei'er came over last night and asked her to prepare 10,000 taels of silver to donate, it turned out that she was waiting for Tao here.

She likes to do this kind of thing of spending money and slapping her face the most, not to mention spending money on useful places. She didn't feel distressed at all.

Recalling the scene last night when her daughter tested how much money she could donate, Han couldn't help but smile.

She Han Mingzhu has nothing else. There is only money left, and if you can contribute to the soldiers who are fighting on the front line, you can also raise your eyebrows, what is there to be reluctant to.

The poem has not yet been tasted. The news that Han's mother and daughter each donated 10,000 taels of silver quickly spread to the other end of the tent, and instantly became the focus of discussion among the male guests.

Cheng Er is a young James and a self-proclaimed talent. Naturally, I didn't miss this grand event, and I couldn't wait to stare at the tent through the screen and curtain.

Twenty thousand taels! Even if he works until he is a scholar, he can't make so much money!

This pair of loser mother and daughter. The poor Bofu cut down on food and clothing to save money to fill the gap in Han's dowry, and when they made a move, it was actually 20,000 taels!

This is not only a knife in his heart, but also a slap in his face!

Sure enough, the colleagues on the side smiled and said: "Lord Cheng, I didn't expect your ex-wife and daughter to be so generous, why did your colleagues ask you to eat and drink the day before yesterday, and you still can't shirk it?" ”

Second Master Cheng was speechless when he was asked, his face was flushed, if he didn't feel that it would be even more embarrassing to leave like this, he obviously couldn't sit down.

He couldn't help but have a thought in his mind: If he hadn't reconciled with the Han family, it would have been his wife and daughter who donated 20,000 taels today, so what kind of envious eyes should these people present look at him?

Cheng Er never thought about it, if the Han family did not reconcile with him, he would not be allowed to donate the 20,000 yuan if he was killed.

The colleague pursed his lips in disdain, turned his head and laughed with the people next to him.

Master Cheng Er always felt that those whispers were a joke that he lost the watermelon and picked up the sesame seeds, like sitting on pins and needles, and the beads of sweat the size of the beans of Layue rolled down from the corners of his forehead, confusing his vision.

"Lord Cheng, Master Cheng, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Cheng Er's body was swaying slightly, the person on the side asked.

Second Master Cheng pressed his temples and stood up: "I'm sorry, I'm going down to clean the room." ”

He just walked on his front foot, and the voice behind him rang out: "Poof, shouldn't this Master Cheng go to the clean room to cry in distress?" ”

The other chuckled: "I must be distressed by the lack of position now, but the intestines must be repentant." Tsk, if I have such a wife and daughter, then I shouldn't hold the baby, and my eyes are covered with before I put the wife of the eldest daughter of the first-class national mansion and the daughter of the disciple of the national teacher, don't straighten out an aunt. ”

"Hehe, maybe that aunt has any unknown skills......"

The men's unique laughter rang out.

Second Master Cheng almost fled in embarrassment.

Cheng Che in the corner picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Friend Lin Lang came over, squeezed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Ahem, Qingqian, such a daughter-in-law, are you sure you can support it in the future?" ”

Cheng Ergongzi looked indifferent: "My mother-in-law is rich!" ”

Lin Lang......

He was speechless for this reason!

The chief of the guard, who was a good friend, shrank back into the corner and drank angrily.

Why doesn't he have such a rich mother-in-law, and doesn't have a beautiful and capable little girl as a daughter-in-law?

I really can't be friends anymore!

The women began to write poems, and Cheng Wei had nothing in front of her, so she naturally retreated, picked a few inconspicuous seats and sat down, and quietly read the note that the maid stuffed her.

The note was small, with only four small words on it: Calm down.

Cheng Wei recognized it at a glance that this was the second brother's handwriting.

She couldn't help but look at the tent, thinking that the second brother was on the other end, maybe he was looking over, and her heart warmed.

The second brother really took what she said to heart, and it seems that her preparation may not be needed.

Afraid that his rash move would affect the layout of the second brother, Cheng Wei decided to wait and see what happened for the time being.

She crumpled the little note little by little, and threw it into the brazier while no one was paying attention, and then she breathed a sigh of relief and drank it with a hot milk syrup.

In the incense burner, the incense stick burned out to the last part, and Tao said loudly: "The time has come, please stop writing." ”

The young girl who was too nervous to finish the poem suddenly turned red in her eyes and almost cried.

Cheng Yao looked confident, and watched with a smile as the maid carefully took away her poems. (To be continued.) )

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