Chapter 13: No Money

"1 five-year-old cattail anther, 35 silver coins. 3 anchovies, a total of 245 silver coins. 4 lemon fruits, are you sure?1 325. A total of 1,300 silver coins. 5 pieces of heather leaf 230 silver, there seems to be some middle and upper quality on the Jianmu tree bud house, which can be sent to you, but the price is because the bud pickers in Beishan have harvested less in recent years, so it is slightly floating, it should be around 125 silver. The list of medicines you need, in total, is 1,935 silver coins, which is 19 gold pounds and 35 silver coins. ”

Under the light that penetrated into the house, a young woman in a cardigan with an excellent figure was picking up the account book of the ancient paintings in her hand, and gently tracing it with a gold-embroidered pen, counting the gold pounds and silver needed for the strong and solid medicines that Yang Ze had just told her to need.

But there was indifference in the tone that could not be concealed.

Her appearance is still inferior to Dong Xuan, but her figure is long, and her clothes above the waistline are full and exquisite, and she is elegant.

The woman's name is Xue Ran, and she is Yang Ze's nominal cousin, but the Hou Mansion family is huge and has many relatives, and there may be some connections. Last year, she obtained the Qi Sea Realm Five Grade Certification at the Family Chengren Ceremony, and she is the youngest generation in the family family with the same name as Liu Qian, but she is the most outstanding in Kuna, and is currently responsible for the management of the family's internal treasury expenditure. After Yang Ze came to the hall to express his intentions, the two of them sat on the bench in the family inner library hall, and naturally someone poured hot tea for them and placed it on the coffee table.

The lingering aroma of tea hit his nose, but at this moment, Yang Ze was already stunned, "These things, don't you want money to supply them for free?"

He came in the morning light just now, originally refreshed, and reported a few strains of conditioning medicines that he needed at the moment in his memory, with a beautiful imagination, but now he was ruthlessly broken by this Xue Ran, who was beautiful in appearance but actually indifferent. Even her beautiful calves peeking out from under the silk veil had no intention of admiring it.

Xue Ran's somewhat cold eyes glanced at him, as if he had heard the biggest joke, and said with a sneering smile, "Does the prince really think that he is omnipotent in the Hou Mansion, so majestic, and he also came to coerce the Inner Treasury? Please understand your own identity, you don't seem to be the master of the Hou Mansion yet. ”

That's a very unkind remark.

Yang Ze was slightly surprised, in his previous memory, he didn't know the rules of the inner library very clearly, after all, he had almost never received any rewards, he had never been rewarded by his grandfather, and it had nothing to do with the inner treasury of the house, and he was not keen on the way of cultivation, let alone how much he mastered the rules of the inner library that the cultivators in the house regarded as a dependent and valuable resource.

It's no wonder that Xue Ran's cynicism is not to blame, she belongs to the number two person in the Qi family in the mansion, only a little less qualified than Liu Qian, but at the age of twenty, she became the deputy manager of the inner library. You can imagine how good it is. Even if she is not as noble as Dong Xuan, she still has a good reputation, especially some young people with relatives in this mansion, who are eager to attract her attention or favor.

Although Yang Ze successfully changed some of the family's higher-ups' views on him slightly, Yang Ze was still an unpopular person among the rumors of his relatives' descendants. His poor cultivation qualifications and lack of progress, especially the recent rumors about him, have been incessant. Xue Ran's disdain and arrogance towards this cousin are vividly expressed.

"Nearly twenty gold pounds" Yang Ze was a little dumbfounded, every month Yang Mu gave him about one gold pound from the family, and one gold pound was enough for some ordinary people in Wang Du to spend a quarter. But the problem is that he used to be a fool, spending time drinking with some people, you come and go, almost no habit of saving money, and even used to ask his parents for it. It's almost impossible to come up with such a large sum of money at once.

But at present, he has just entered the third grade of Qi and Sea, and the breath in his body is still in a disordered period, and he has a lot of dependence on these items with strong functions. I was a little at a loss for a while.

If you don't have good financial habits, you're really worried about your own financial situation.

And Xue Ran had the impression that he was so sneering, Yang Ze probably couldn't help but get angry, and even confronted him coldly, she naturally wouldn't give in.

This also stems from the fact that she was bullied by Yang Ze when she was a child, and that time she was bullied and cried because of the big trouble, and she went to the old lady's side, and the old lady punished Yang Ze heavily. But he remained unrepentant. Since then, Xue Ran's surname has changed a little, and he is a little arrogant to people, and he has no good face for Yang Ze.

Now he is sitting in the position of deputy manager of the inner library, although he will not deliberately card Yang Ze in all aspects. But in this case, Yang Ze took the initiative to hit the door, and a ridicule was inevitable.

But unexpectedly, Yang Ze did not show a rebellious look, but a look of embarrassment that he had never seen before. This made Xue Ran, who had prepared countless words and planned to hurt his self-esteem, feel a sense of powerlessness that he couldn't use his strength.

So when she looked up at Yang Ze, her eyes were swept a few times, and they became brighter. I want to see if he has other plans and a more bad purpose.

Yang Ze was thinking left and right, his belongings were not enough, and he inexplicably felt that this cousin's aura was a little strong, so he said, "Otherwise, I'll take a Qingpu anther first." It's a bit tight on hand right now."

"No money?" Xue Ran raised his brows, and without hesitation, he pierced the crampedness he wanted to hide in his heart now. Understatement, with the ancient scroll-like ledger in his hand, his legs were lowered, and he turned his head to look at Yang Ze calmly, but there was a trace of sadness in this calm, and he sneered, "As the prince of the dignified Hou Mansion, you don't even have the money to ask for it from the family treasury, and you don't think you're funny." ”

Yang Ze was a little angry for a while, he could vaguely recall that this cousin didn't want to see him, but isn't it interesting to stab himself step by step like this? But now he doesn't need to pay for his past self, let alone be angry, and he arched his hand and got up, "In that case, I'll take it again when I have money." ”

Seeing Yang Ze walking out of the inner library lobby, his slightly bleak back was hidden in the sunlight, and Xue Ran's surprised eyes had not calmed down.

There is no retreat as advance, there is no other plan.

Although he left calmly, Xue Ran still knew that he was indeed stabbed by his words, but he didn't have a seizure for the first time, and even quarreled with himself, or walked away with his sleeves very ungracefully.

This is the Yang Ze he knows?

Could it be that the indifference and unappreciated alienation of those Hou Mansions, the huge gap between them and those favored disciples, really shattered his stubborn appearance, shattered the shells he used to disguise and protect himself, and finally lost his morale?

Thinking of this, the young generation in the Hou Mansion admired and dared not offend the deputy manager of the Inner Treasury, her lips opened slightly at this moment, and she found that she did not have the slightest sense of joy and pleasure of gloating.

But when she thought of the way she was bullied by Yang Ze and cried, she gritted her silver teeth and felt that she was not worthy of sympathy for him at all.

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