This night, Wu Zheng did not oversleep again, but returned to his previous habits, got up at dawn, got up at dawn, and after getting dressed, he habitually hung the blue cloth burden that was not leaving his body at that moment on his shoulders, pulled open the door and stepped out, but was startled by Tie Ning, who was already standing in the corridor at some point.

"Sister?!"

Tie Ning was also taken aback by Wu Zheng, especially the blue cloth burden on his shoulders.

"You, are you leaving?"

After Wu Zheng was stunned for a moment, he immediately understood that Tie Ning obviously misunderstood the burden on his shoulders. Immediately scratching his head in embarrassment, he explained:

"No, it's not to go, it's a morning exercise. Because, I've been used to it. ”

Although Wu Zheng's words were clueless, the intelligent Tie Ning still understood it, and the heart that had suddenly sunk just now finally returned to normal.

"It's a good habit, go ahead, and come back for breakfast later." ”

Wu Zheng was embarrassed to carry the burden to the morning exercise again, hurriedly untied it from his shoulder, handed it to Tie Ning's arms, nodded and turned around and left.

Looking at the back of Wu Zheng quickly walking out of the inn, a smile appeared at the corner of Tie Ning's mouth, and he muttered softly:

"What a kid. ”

Naturally, he didn't look through the things in Wu Zheng's baggage, in fact, when he was drying it yesterday morning, Tie Ning already knew what was inside. A letter left by Wu Zheng's father, the basis for Xiucai in the examination, a small cloth bag that was later hung around Wu Zheng's neck, and a flat silver cake.

When Tie Ning felt that the burden in his arms seemed to be a lot heavier, he suddenly remembered that when Wu Zheng woke up and hugged her before leaving yesterday afternoon, he had searched for four money bags from the four strong men who were killed.

After quickly helping Wu Zheng make the bed, Tie Ning instead wrapped Wu Zheng's blue cloth burden around his waist, and walked out of the room to borrow the kitchen stove of the inn to prepare breakfast for the two.

An hour later, Wu Zheng returned.

As soon as I walked into the room, I smelled the smell of food, and when I looked up, I saw that three plates and two bowls were already placed on the small square table in the room, and they were steaming, and the aroma naturally came from there.

Tie Ning had already caught up, handed Wu Zheng a wet Jinpa, watched Wu Zheng wipe his hands and face, and then took the Jinpa and cleaned it in the basin, and cooled it on the basin stand, before the two sat down to eat breakfast together.

"It's delicious. ”

Although the iron-grilled hare meat is not as delicious as Wu Zheng's, in terms of cooking, it is far from being comparable to Wu Zheng. Gobbling up, three dishes, and two large bowls of rice, almost let Wu Zheng eat seventy percent.

"Are you full?"

"It's so full, it's been a long time since I've eaten such a full meal. ”

Saying that, Wu Zheng stood up and was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, which was already a habit that Wu Zheng had developed over the years of living with his grandmother, but he was stopped by Tie Ning.

"Leave it alone, go wash your hands and see what you can find in the money bags that you found yesterday from the four of them. ”

If it weren't for Tie Ning's reminder, Wu Zheng almost forgot. Although I wanted to say that it was not too late to look at it after cleaning up the table, I had to scratch my head and do so after meeting Tie Ning's gentle, but unquestioning gaze.

"Sister, did you just make this veil at night?"

"yes, this piece is for you. ”

"My sister is so skillful. ”

Tie Ning didn't answer, just turned around and left Wu Zheng with a sweet, smug smile before walking out of the door with a bowl and a bowl.

If it weren't for seeing the background color of the handkerchief, Wu Zheng remembered the few pieces of cloth Tie Ning had bought in that ready-to-wear shop yesterday, and he really couldn't remember that the handkerchief embroidered with a water lotus flower in his hand would have been driven out by Tie Ning overnight.

So the sentence just now is also from Wu Zheng's sincere praise.

Turning around and sitting on the bed, he quickly untied his baggage, poured out the contents of the four money bags, and counted them carefully, and the silver was not very much, less than fifty taels in total.

In addition to the silver taels, there are three other things.

A piece of paper folded and slightly larger than Wu Zheng's palm with handwriting.

A small black iron sword, no more than four fingers long, two fingers wide, and half a finger thick, with a white character "Ling" clearly written on it.

Then there is a small white porcelain bottle, which opens it and immediately smells a pungent and spicy taste. Seeing that there was some dark green powder inside, Wu Zheng hurriedly tightened the cap of the bottle and threw it aside.

Reaching out and picking up the folded piece of paper, he opened it, and when he saw the content on it clearly, Wu Zheng jumped up from the bed.

"Wu Zheng, what's wrong?"

At this time, Tie Ning walked in after cleaning up the kitchen, and when he saw Wu Zheng's abnormality, he couldn't help but ask with concern.

"Sister, this is a silver ticket?!"

Although he had never seen a silver ticket, Wu Zheng could still recognize it, and the piece of paper in his hand was a silver ticket.

When Tie Ning took it from Wu Zheng's hand, his small mouth was also suddenly rounded, and a pair of slender and good-looking eyes looked at Wu Zheng in a daze, and then looked down at the paper in his hand, before nodding vigorously and saying:

"It's a silver ticket, and it's the silver ticket of the world's most famous Huitong Bank. ”

"Sister, if we take this silver ticket to withdraw money, can we take it out?"

Wu Zheng doesn't care what kind of money it is, what he cares about most is whether the money above can be owned by himself.

"Of course you can, the money bank only recognizes bills and not people. ”

Hearing Tie Ning's explanation, Wu Zheng pinched his face hard, and asked again in a low and eager voice:

"Does that mean that from now on we will have 100,000 taels of silver?"

Seeing Tie Ning nodding vigorously again, Wu Zheng suddenly reached out and hugged Tie Ning in his arms, and quickly turned around in the room, turning Tie Ning in his arms a little dizzy, Wu Zheng stopped and said happily:

"Let my sister live a good life every day in the future. ”

Tie Ning, who still doesn't know Wu Zheng's life experience, doesn't know Wu Zheng's mood very well at this time.

Since his father lost his father at the age of nine and had to drop out of school to herd cattle, he and his grandmother have been living a hard life for four years, and the bitterness is difficult for outsiders to understand.

"Okay, let's have a good life together. ”

Tie Ning's tone was light, not as excited as Wu Zheng.

When the corner of his eyes saw the small black iron sword on the bed, Tie Ning was shocked, reached out and grabbed it, stared at the white word "Ling" on it for a while, his expression was sad, and his eyes were instantly filled with tears.

Not knowing how to comfort the crying Tie Ning, Wu Zheng could only stand beside him helplessly.

After a long time, Tie Ning, who stopped crying, sat up, took the handkerchief handed by Wu Zheng to wipe the tears on his face, and explained softly to Wu Zheng:

"This is an iron sword order, and my sister once had one. ”

No wonder Tie Ning suddenly cried bitterly when he saw the black iron sword, it turned out that he remembered his sister Tie Lianniang, who was humiliated to death by Liu Shiqing.