Chapter 340: Sick Rice (2)
Xiao Mochen sighed, with a hint of cramping on his face.
"No, no need for the wife's dowry."
Mayyue felt a little cold on her back, and she was sweating.
I really don’t know what kind of scene the master is in, she almost didn’t catch it.
Fortunately, she can act with February and March for too long, so she can quickly react.
The master gave all the money he earned to his wife.
But she clearly saw that the wife gave her master a private money several times.
Aunt Zhao also gave money to his master from time to time, and Mrs. Lu also gave money to his master from time to time.
May followed Aunt Zhao and Mrs. Lu to do odd jobs and run errands from time to time, and also made some private money.
She knew that the private money for February and March was more than ten taels.
Therefore, the private money from the master will only be more or less.
May Momo had many questions in his mind, so he asked his wife for answering it.
By the way, I also speculated about how much money my master had in his private room.
There was no way, and May didn't know why. When the old lady gave her money, she was always there by chance.
Lu Lingxi and Mayyue chatted casually, and their eyes lit up after hearing the amount of Xiao Mochen’s private money.
Yes, the funds for complementary food have been in place recently.
"Don't worry, your master is not a person who will suffer."
For some reason, she seemed to have seen the scene of Xiao Mochen eating a big shot.
Xiao Mochen sighed at the door for a while, and smiled ashamed in Qian Bowen's complicated eyes.
"Sorry, I just let some people laugh at me. My wife and I both came from the family of Kengju."
"That's when I think of writing some books."
"But in two months, my book dividend will be here."
"The bookstore owner revealed to me that their bookstore had my bookstore at the same time."
"The dividend this time is probably a few thousand taels."
Xiao Mochen's smile at this time was much more satisfying.
There are not many shops in Baiwei Bookstore. Qian Bowen is wrong again and is told by the elderly at home not to mess with Baiwei Bookstore.
Therefore, they could only watch Baiwei Bookstore sell the four treasures of cheap study, and they would pay out of their own pockets to sell them to poor students.
Then he looked at the scripts in their shops, so they soared into the sky that they could not even grab them.
Qian Bowen just thought about the few thousand taels that Xiao Mochen said, and thought it was really possible.
When he came to Hexi with a mission, he planned to spend not much money on Xiao Mochen.
Buy him a house, of course it is Hexi's house. He doesn't want to buy it anymore, so he can't afford it!
The Qian family has not had a good time during this period, because the Qian family in Hexi will not give them money.
There are policies from above and countermeasures from below, but the other side has been dragging it down. His father has been criticized and fought several times in front of his master for this matter.
But Xiao Mochen's tone was too loud, several thousand taels.
If someone writes some writing books casually, he will earn thousands of taels.
His monthly payment is only fifteen taels. His mother's subsidies are a little bit, his sister's caresses him, and his friends treat him to him. Qian Bowen's life is pretty good.
His annual share is less than 200 taels.
Tsk, at this moment, he felt a little unworthy of hiring such a expensive staff member.
Xiao Mochen is very good now, but nothing can happen without the final conclusion.
Otherwise, why would some people catch their son-in-law under the list?
Qian Bowen remembers that he was in the previous class and had a great hope of winning a student named Jie from Tanhua. His leg was broken by a horse on the road to the imperial examination.
In the end, nothing is.
Since ancient times, child prodigy is prone to die.
Xiao Mochen is known as a child prodigy, but he has been silent for so many years before, because he is in poor health.
The health was so bad that he couldn't even pass the imperial examination. The more Qian Bowen read, the more he felt that Xiao Mochen had died early.
This time, maybe it was just a flash in the pan.
Qian Bowen touched the silver notes in his sleeve bag. Should he give them out or keep them behind by himself?
Bai Ruoshui wanted to knock Qian Bowen on the head hard. You can't bear to give up just a little investment???
Isn’t the Qian family rich?
Where did this come from such a stingy person? He wants a horse to run away but doesn’t want to eat grass for the horse? What are you thinking about?
If her little vault hadn't been sucked away by her scumbag father, she would have taken out half of it to support Brother Xiao and let him change his current predicament.
He will be the top scorer in the future, how could he be trapped just because of a little money?
Hearing his sigh, Bai Ruoshui's heart was rippling.
The emergence of Mr. Sheyang, Mr. Xin You, Mr. Bashan, and Mr. Qiong Ye has squeezed her hardcover poetry collection, and the market for smaller and smaller.
Fortunately, she used her premonition dream to leave early, otherwise she would not be able to save even the little money.
Bai Ruoshui has tried to write a book, but they have given too little money.
I thought of writing so many words, so I only exchanged a few taels of silver. Bai Ruoshui really looked down on me.
Moreover, once someone discovers that the book she wrote is of such poor quality, which is not conducive to her creating a talented woman's character.
I don’t know why I didn’t tell her the story of those stories in my dreams. She also read Journey to the West. It is undeniable that she was also fascinated by such stories.
I especially like Sun Wukong inside, who is extremely powerful and can control his own destiny.
Chapter completed!