Chapter 20: Huge Sums of Money

After a while, footsteps sounded behind him again, and they stopped again from far to near. Shen Jingbai turned his head to see what Wang Kefu was doing, and he didn't feel too much tossing when he ran back and forth a few times.

A large broad hand, holding a purse in the palm of his hand, stopped in front of her.

Wang Kefu said unhurriedly, "This is the Yuan Yin coin given by Wang Yuan Yuan today, I took out 2,500 grains for daily expenses, and the remaining 180,000 Yun Yin coins converted into Yuan Yin tickets are here." ”

"This is all the family's savings, let me keep it for you."

The words spoken were straightforward and glance, and it didn't look like a joke at all.

"This, this, this...... Leave it to me for safekeeping? Shen Jingbai was very unsure, and even his tone was raised a little, and his voice was full of incredulity.

Didn't I just arrive at this house a few days ago, and the financial power came to me so suddenly?

"Not suitable, not suitable."

"It's really not appropriate." Shen Jingbai was stunned by Wang Kefu's behavior of sending money into the tiger's mouth, and hurriedly waved his hands to shirk it. The little head of resistance kept shaking, like a rattle with long braids.

This is the bride price money given by the king, and the savings that Wang Kefu will use to marry his daughter-in-law in the future, she will keep it like to be an outsider.

Seeing this, Wang Kefu turned around and threw it casually, and the purse fell steadily into Shen Jingbai's arms.

"Little Ancestor, you continue to wipe your jar, and I'll go prepare the lunch that the two of us will eat in a while."

After Wang Kefu said this, he strode out of the hall and went straight to the kitchen.

A purse of Yuanyin tickets is like a hot potato, Shen Jingbai feels that it is wrong to carry it in his arms, and it is not right to throw it out, and it is even more wrong to dig a hole and bury it under the bed. After tossing a few rounds, she really thought of a solution.

So, he stopped wiping the jar in his hand, and rushed out of the hall and went straight to the kitchen.

"Wang Kefu, is there a money bank in the town that can save money?" Shen Jingbai directly asked the man who was busy on the pot and under the pot.

"Yes." Wang Kefu continued his work, looked up at her and responded.

"Shall we go and deposit the money on a cloudy day?" She asked.

"Okay."

After solving the amount of hot money, Shen Jingbai then wiped her small porcelain bottle over and over again, wiping countless times before stopping what she was doing.

"It's time to eat."

Wang Kefu brought out two bowls of large white rice and placed them on the only table in the courtyard, and two pairs of chopsticks were neatly arranged on the bowls.

Then, he turned around and went to the kitchen, and after a while, he brought out a plate of boiled vegetables, which tasted a little salty today, instead of eating vegetables like chewing grass a few days ago.

Then he pulled a mouthful of rice into his mouth, and I have to say that the rice was cooked by Wang Kefu a little sticky. Fortunately, today is finally no longer half-cooked rice, like rice soup.

Even though Shen Jingbai is always proud of having an iron-clad stomach on weekdays, in fact, after eating a few meals cooked by Wang Kefu, she had doubts about her stomach and digestive function for the first time in her life.

"Wang Kefu can kill people invisibly with just one meal." Shen Jingbai didn't dare to say this, he only dared to think secretly in his heart.