Bai Yuqing looked up and saw a man dressed in black with a leather bag walking over, he took out an envelope from it and handed it over.

Bai Yuqing stuffed all the fritters and buns in his hand into his mouth, wiped the greasy on his hand and took the envelope to take a look

- Bai Xiaowei

Daughter's letter?

Bai Yuqing didn't know much about this daughter, because apart from the exchange of letters, the original owner's family did not have any information about her.

just knew that this daughter's name was Bai Xiaowei, and when she saw this name, she probably thought that this daughter should be slim.

"Hah, it's a lot." Bai Yuqing's mouth was full of buns, and he said vaguely.

The man in black looked at Bai Yuqing in surprise, and he would still say thank you? The sun is coming out in the west?

He is just a sesame-sized communications officer, and he always has his nostrils facing others on weekdays, and Bai Yuqing is a little strange today.

"Writer Bai, you're polite, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do." As he spoke, he turned and walked towards another street.

Bai Yuqing tore open the envelope while chewing, there was only a letter and a silver ticket inside, Bai Yuqing stuffed the silver ticket into his arms and opened the letter.

The letter is very short, the handwriting is beautiful, and there are norms for everyone.

Bai Yuqing had also found her daughter's letter at home before, and the content was similar.

Dad, my daughter is doing well in Qingyan Sect, this month I completed a C-level task in the sect, took a reward of silver, and sent you an extra twenty taels, you save some flowers, take care of your body, don't read it.

Bai Yuqing took out the silver ticket and saw that it was fifty taels.

The silver ticket is not a hard currency, it is a former passbook, but there is no interest, and you have to go to a nearby bank to exchange it for silver. Although I only have a very vague concept of this world, fifty taels is definitely a huge amount of money.

For an ordinary family, this money is more than enough for more than half a year, but Bai Yuqing has been used to brocade clothes and jade food since he was a child, and he has to spend money to buy pen, ink, paper and inkstone, which are all high-quality goods, and the money is stretched.

The original owner has the habit of writing a diary, Bai Yuqing also read it, and there are occasional complaints about his daughter, and he shamelessly asked her to send more, but it doesn't seem to be as he wished.

Since then, the original owner has never sent a letter, but Bai Xiaowei still sends a letter to give money every month.

"What a bastard." If the previous daughter had this Bai Xiaowei, Bai Yuqing would go to the temple to burn high incense for a few days.

It's really a blessing to be in the midst of blessings.

Bai Yuqing fiercely condemned the original owner in his heart.

In fact, Bai Yuqing also knew that this money must have been saved by his daughter for him, although Qingyanzong is considered a big sect, but Bai Xiaowei usually has to spend on cultivation in addition to food and clothing, I am afraid that she is not enough, and she has to raise such a waste father.

Ay~~

With a long sigh, Bai Yuqing felt that the fluttering silver ticket in his hand was extremely heavy.

Although this Bai Xiaowei is not her own child, she has no previous memories and cannot experience that kind of family affection. But now that she has inherited her father's body, she always feels guilty about taking other people's alimony.

If he received cigarettes and alcohol from his daughter's filial piety in his previous life, he would probably wake up with a smile when he slept.

But now that I have received this huge amount of money, I am only full of guilt.

Bai Yuqing didn't know how Bai Xiaowei was doing in Qingyanzong, but he was a weak woman, with no family background, no background, and average qualifications, so her life can be imagined.

"Damn, in my previous life, my daughter was not filial to me, and now my daughter is too filial and I am even more uncomfortable!"

"Smack~~" The more Bai Yuqing thought about it, the more he reacted, and he could only take the table to vent.

"How much!" Bai Yuqing called the boss, although he didn't eat enough, he lost his appetite because of this incident.

"Ten copper plates." The boss replied cautiously, because he saw that Bai Yuqing's face was not very good, and he was afraid of touching his moldy head.

Bai Yuqing fumbled in his sleeve, took out the smallest piece of silver and threw it over, estimating that there were one or two.

"Oh, so much, Bai Writer, wait a minute." The boss was taken aback, and returned to the stall with the silver for a while, before he came back with some broken silver and a string of copper plates, and counted them again in front of Bai Yuqing, nine coins of silver and ninety copper plates.

At this time, Bai Yuqing knew that one tael of silver was exchanged for one penny, and one penny of silver was exchanged for a hundred copper plates.

Bai Yuqing touched the fifty taels of silver ticket on his chest, and his heart became even more emo.

I used to look at the original owner's account book and thought that the silver was worthless, but the result was that the original owner's trench was inhumane.

I can no longer rely on my daughter to eat and wait for death like the original owner, and it's too late to have such a daughter distressed.

Get up and look around, just have nothing to do, and there will be no guests in your broken bookstore, so you can just take a walk around the town and learn more about the world.

I want to walk in the direction of the town center.

Although it is only a small town, it is really quite big, and Bai Yuqing walked slowly for more than two hours before passing a few markets. Many people greeted him on the road, but unfortunately Bai Yuqing didn't know any of them.

Fortunately, the original owner's cold character was there, and everyone didn't care too much.

"White Writer, White Writer~"

When passing by a shop, one of the people inside hurriedly stopped Bai Yuqing.

A little old man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks walked out, and he looked like a shrewd person, "Writer Bai, my daughter should send money back today, I have a new batch of Suxi rice paper, and the writing is first-class, do you want to come in and have a look?" ”

Bai Yuqing glanced slightly, it was actually a scholar's four treasure shop.

It seems that the original owner is a regular visitor here.

Then take a look.

Bai Yuqing walked into the store, the decoration of the store can be said to be very exquisite, the things are placed in an orderly manner, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all available, but at a glance, it seems that there is nothing eye-catching.

"Writer Bai, this Suxi rice paper is a hot item, you asked me before, I have been paying attention to you, I just arrived today, you are also a regular customer, count you cheaper, three taels of silver, how about you?"

I'm TM

Bai Yuqing, who didn't have the slightest defense, almost got dirty, "Three taels? One? ”

"That's right, that's for your sake, outsiders will have to pay three or three dollars." The boss looked taken for granted, but at the same time a little confused.

Why is Bai Yuqing so surprised today, if this were normal times, he would have waved his hand and scattered his gold.

Besides, it's just three or two, is that a thing? I usually don't see you frowning at five taels.

Bai Yuqing's heart was full of 10,000 grass and mud horses, and now he finally knew how the original owner had ruined his family.

It's too much of an exaggeration to be a writer.

This thing burns money.

"The house suddenly caught fire, farewell." Bai Yuqing didn't give him a chance to stay, and directly surrendered.

After the shopkeeper came back to his senses, Bai Yuqing had disappeared into the corner of the street.

After shopping for so long, Bai Yuqing found that there were basically only bookstalls nearby, but there were no poems and songs.

The most touching thing is poetry, can I write poetry to make money?