"I don't need to say that I'm also a person who is dozens of years old, don't I even understand this rule?" said the old woman, and sure enough, her hands and feet were light and dexterous, and she didn't see how the two cutouts had been neatly separated.

For a moment, her face was smug and contemptuous of the old man. I saw that she was holding a paper-cut in one hand, and the empty hand touched it in her arms and threw it out, only to hear a few dingbells, and there were already five more shiny discs in the tea tray with the chapter.

"You two are fortunate, a few spiritual money is a meaning......

Before the old woman finished her words with Han Zhang, she heard the sound of "ding" again, and it turned out that the old man was not to be outdone and threw something into the tea tray, and said:

"I don't have your sister-in-law who is rich, and I mean it!"

Hanzhang looked at the gray metal block on the plate, and his thoughts flashed, and it was easy to recognize that it was a piece of silver.

Since she woke up, she has not been thinking clearly for a long time, and she is still very unfamiliar with the current affairs of this place, but she still knows some of the coins in this place from the mouths of the villagers who usually live and live in the past.

Spirit money is the lowest coin in the area, and it is also the most used coin in the daily life of the villagers, it can be used to buy some ordinary daily necessities, and it can also be used to buy items related to psionic and spiritual arts.

It is only used for the latter, and the purchasing power is relatively low.

For example, it is a spiritual examination that is of great importance to the villagers. Depending on the depth of the detection content, it will cost more than a dozen to hundreds of spirit elements.

And one spirit yuan is equivalent to a thousand spirit money!

Therefore, although everyone in the village is trapped by money, just a few spiritual money is nothing to them.

However, the purchasing power of Lingqian for ordinary goods is very different.

At least in the eyes of these villagers, the value of the few spiritual coins given by the old woman is far greater than the window flower paper cut in her hand.

The silver given by the old man is a kind of old money here, and although it can also be used in ordinary goods trading, it is rarely seen now.

Although it is not worth as much as five spirit coins, it is also a rare thing.

And the reason why Hanzhang can be recognized is due to the finished silverware commonly found in Lao Detou's house.

These two people obviously have some understanding of the temperament of the old detou - for the old detou who has no positive things in his heart and never takes spiritual cultivation to heart, silver may be more attractive than spiritual money.

Therefore, the two of them had a lot of fun, but they didn't distinguish between them.

Hanzhang watched from the sidelines, and what touched her was the temperature of the people here and such a spontaneous and natural exchange of courtesies.

When the first family gave something, she originally thought that the old woman and the old man were of the same generation, because there was some intersection and the relationship was not ordinary. However, this reason obviously cannot be established!

There seems to be something invisible at hand between them.

Hanzhang couldn't help but pay more and more attention.

She took a step forward with the tea tray so that the next person could take it, but before this person could take the paper-cutting, someone had already shouted to her in the air:

"Hanzhang, did your father say that he didn't kill the New Year's pig this year? Remember to leave me twenty catties of leg meat when the time comes......"

"Give me twenty pounds, and then ask for a leg of mutton and two ducks......

"My granddaughter-in-law is about to give birth, remember to leave me enough ten chickens......"

......

The voices came and went, and there were also jokes about the people who took the paper cuts from the tea tray in order, or the voices of each of them expressing their spiritual money and objects.

Hanzhang could hear it for a while, she was a little incompetent to accept the enthusiasm that people erupted like an eruption.

In the world of spiritual arts, she knew, people's attitudes and standards towards a person were almost always determined by that person's attainments in spiritual arts.

For adults, it depends on his spiritual cultivation, for children, it depends on his spiritual cultivation potential, or for some people, it depends on the amount of spiritual resources he has.

And here, Lao Detou has not participated in the spiritual examination for decades, nor has he been engaged in spiritual work, and no one knows the level of his spiritual cultivation; Lao Detou is now seventy years old, and those who have cultivation potential or not have nothing to do with him earlier; Lao Detou does not even have a spiritual weapon for lighting at night, let alone has spiritual energy resources.

Such an old virtuous man is not as unpopular as she imagined in her heart.

Hanzhang felt that his previous understanding of this place seemed to be too shallow.

She nodded wildly at the calamity of the voices as she continued to move around the circle.

After a while, Hanzhang finished walking through the circle of people sitting in the outermost circle, and was about to turn to the next circle, when a bright voice came from the house on the east side:

"I heard that it was lively outside again, so I guessed that there was a reason, it turned out that Hanzhang was here!"

Coming out of the door was Guo Shi, who had dealt with Hanzhang twice.

I saw that she was sorting out a few things in her hands, and walked towards her with a smile on her face, and when she got close, something had been unfolded, but it was a piece of watery satin and smooth fabric.

Before Hanzhang reacted, Guo Shi said:

"A useless ruler, it's also a little good to keep warm, you take it home and ask your father to make clothes for you, and let the body be cleaner. After saying that, he couldn't help but stuff it into her arms.

When he saw that there were already a lot of miscellaneous things in her arms and on the tea tray, she paused, shook her hand and took out an ordinary square cloth from the crook of her arm, and said:

"This kid is too sincere, just how many things can be circled by your two little arms, you wait, wait for the second sister-in-law to help you wrap up everything. ”

As she spoke, she had already beaten the square cloth into a bag a few times in her hand, and then while putting the fabric and the things in Hanzhang's arms, she greeted the people in the courtyard with a smile and said:

"Whether you are uncles, uncles, brothers and sisters, nephews and nieces, you all know that you are distressed and must have prepared a lot of good things, but you should also be awake, the child is young and weak, don't let these foreign objects hurt her.

"If you have any good things next, put them all in this baggage, but don't insist on showing off in front of a child and lose your share-"

The sound of coaxing suddenly sounded in the courtyard, and someone laughed:

"It's really only Guo's second sister-in-law who can think so thoughtfully!"

Another humane: "Hanzhang still doesn't thank your second sister-in-law? She is not only thoughtful for you, but also the fabric for you is also a rare thing!"

"No, satin velvet, it's warm and light when you wear it, your body is weak, you can just lose this heavy cotton coat. ”

"You guys, just hold it hard! Where is it as good as you say, but it is just for the fate of this child, if it is given to you, you will not need it. ”

Guo Shi refuted the words of several people with a smile, and lightly took a paper cut on the tea tray.

There was more cheering next to it. Some say that Guo's mind is clever, and some say that Hanzhang is really bulky......