"You raise?"

Zhang Beichuan narrowed his eyes with a look of disdain: "Do you know that they spend more money?" Just a child's private school fee, a month is three taels and five dollars of silver, food, people, these add up, three children and a mother, it costs me close to thirty taels of silver, you are a mud leg from Mingyang, can you afford it? ”

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