A silver ticket of fifty taels of silver, plus thirty-two taels of silver on the table.

Uncle Erzhu and Aunt Erzhu are peasant families, and they can't calculate how big a number it is, but they also know that this is definitely an astronomical amount for ordinary peasant families.

You must know that at this time, a load of rice is only dozens of copper plates, and one or two silver can buy a lot of rice.

And how many loads of rice can this money buy now?

As long as he thought of this, Uncle Erzhu couldn't stop trembling.

"Brother Hui, where did you get so much money?"

"Didn't you go to rob the bank?"

"It's unacceptable!" Uncle Erzhu couldn't help but look at Huang Tinghui and asked.

After all, all this in front of him is too magical for Uncle Erzhu.

Facing Uncle Erzhu's inquiry, Huang Tinghui couldn't cry or laugh, he knew that if he didn't explain it clearly today, Uncle Erzhu would definitely not let him go easily.

Huang Tinghui could only tell Uncle Erzhu about the process of how he earned eighty taels of silver.

"It's good that you didn't snatch it from the bank!"

"After returning more than 20 taels of silver to the old man of the Lu family, there is still a lot left!"

"After you get married, Uncle will let the villagers help you build a new house for you!"

"You can't live in a thatched house permanently, it's too damp inside, and people are prone to diseases when they live in it!" Uncle Erzhu instructed Huang Tinghui.

"Uncle Erzhu, I know that these ten taels of silver are for you and your aunt, and your cousin has grown up, so you should buy a new set of clothes!"

"There are a lot of places to use money at home!"

"Tinghui just got some silver, and he is not short of money to spend, these ten taels of silver, you can take it from your uncle and aunt!"

Saying that, Huang Tinghui returned the silver in Wu Feilian's hand to Uncle Erzhu.

Uncle Erzhu smiled when he saw this, and he said, "Okay, Uncle Erzhu will take this silver first, and the sky will be darker!" ”

"Uncle will light a torch for you, and you can go back with the light of the torch later!"

Uncle Erzhu handed the ten taels of silver to his mother-in-law, and he turned around and walked in the direction of the stove.

The bark is cut longitudinally with a knife, cut into filaments and strips.

Uncle Erzhu is slightly mixed with some fir oil powder in the middle of these barks.

Fir oil powder can not be too much, too much torch is not durable.

This is all technical work, but for a hunter in the mountains and forests like Uncle Erzhu, it is not too difficult.

Finally, the treated bark was rolled up and bundled, and Uncle Erzhu lit it in the stove.

There were orange flames dancing in the air,

A simple torch was made so easily.

"Lian'er!"

"Here, take it!" Uncle Erzhu called Wu Feilian over.

Huang Tinghui was holding a quilt in his hand, and it was really difficult to hold this torch, so Uncle Erzhu replaced the little girl.

"Hmm!" The little girl replied softly, he took the torch handed over by Uncle Erzhu, and followed closely behind Huang Tinghui.

"Slow down!"

"Go home early!" Uncle Erzhu instructed.

After his words fell, he was patted by his wife, "Do you want the family to go slower, or go home early?" ”

Hearing his aunt say this, Uncle Erzhu reacted, and his statement was contradictory.

Seeing the picture of her aunt slapping the second pillar, Wu Feilian also lowered her head to cover her small mouth and smiled.

Seeing this, Huang Tinghui, who was holding the new mattress, gently bent down and whispered in the little girl's ear: "Lian'er, don't you also think about your aunt, and bully your brother Tinghui in the future?" ”

Huang Tinghui's voice fell, and the little girl immediately lowered her little head, and she quickly explained: "No, no!" ”

"Lian'er won't bully Brother Tinghui!"

Looking at the little girl waving her hand and hurriedly explaining, Huang Tinghui smiled dumbly, this little girl is really cute and tight!

"Then you've got to grow up quickly!"

"When you grow up, your brother Tinghui will be able to bully you!" Huang Tinghui rubbed the little girl's little head and said softly.

"Huh?" The little girl held the torch, a little stunned, and after a long time, she asked, "Brother Tinghui, how do you bully?" ”

With the orange-red flame dancing in the torch, Huang Tinghui saw the pure and flawless eyes of the little girl, which was really innocent and cute.

Even if it is Huang Tinghui, an old driver, he doesn't know how to explain it for a while.

I only heard Huang Tinghui cough, and he said to the little girl: "It's getting dark." Let's go home! ”

After speaking, Huang Tinghui hugged the new bedding and walked a few steps forward, and the little girl immediately followed.

But at this time, in the little girl's head, she was still thinking about how Brother Tinghui was going to bully herself.

Of course, Huang Tinghui would never tell the little girl what he meant by that.

It was getting dark very quickly, and the moon was hiding behind the clouds, and no bright light was scattered at all.

Fortunately, by the light of the torches, the two walked quickly in the direction of the thatched house.

The orange-red flames kept jumping in the night, and the little girl and Huang Tinghui walked side by side.

She clutched the torch in her hand, trying to illuminate every little hole in the ground.

The little girl fell into this small pit more than once, and it was precisely because she had fallen that she never wanted her brother Tinghui to fall into this small pit as well.

But what the little girl didn't notice was that the picture of her slightly bowing her head was in the shadow under the firelight, like gently snuggling between Huang Tinghui's arms.

The two shadows in the firelight snuggled tightly together, gradually stretching into the distance.

It's the most beautiful scenery in the world, and it's not so beautiful at this time.

The two shadows snuggling in this autumn night is a lifetime!

The torches made of bark made a "crackling" burning sound, and there was a rather fragrant smell of grease.

Huang Tinghui and the little girl finally walked to the vicinity of the thatched house.

"Brother Tinghui, we're home!" The little girl pointed to the thatched house not far away, and said to Huang Tinghui excitedly.

"yes, it's home!"

"But I'm tired of your brother Tinghui!" Huang Tinghui said to the little girl in a joking tone.

"Huh?" At this time, Xiao Mi remembered that Huang Tinghui had been holding this bedding for so long.

The little girl secretly dared to realize it later, she said to Huang Tinghui: "Brother Tinghui, I'll help you get it!" ”

"Lie to you!"

"It's only a long way, how can you be tired?" Huang Tinghui said to the little girl, "Go take a bath!" ”

"If you don't obey, when it's time to go to bed, Brother Tinghui will bully you!" Huang Tinghui said to the little girl with a smile.

At this time, the little girl suddenly realized, her pretty face was a little red, and her eyes as beautiful as crystal and amber looked at Huang Tinghui seriously.

Wu Feilian asked word by word: "Brother Tinghui, what you said about bullying turned out to be what you meant!" ”

Huang Tinghui was stunned.

It's over, the pure little white rabbit seems to be impure!

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