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Chapter sixteen two hundred

Although Qin Zhao publicly claimed that he would reward Qin Youli with 200 taels of silver, there were too many things in Qin Youli as Qin Zhao's accountant and cashier these days, and he had no time to make up for his 200 taels of silver. After four days, Qin Youli finished the spoils on the Yunfeng and took over his reward with Qin Zhao.

Qin Ning laughed and said, "Aunt La! Guess, how much silver did Brother Zhao give to the old accountant?"

He La picked up the random hair on his head and said, "Brother Zhao is loyal, and he said it is 200 taels. This first payment is at least 20 taels for my account?"

Qin Ning and Qin Baole looked at each other and laughed loudly. After a long time, Qin Ning said, "Please guess again!"

He La's expression on his face became a little serious when he heard Qin Ning's words. After thinking about it, he said, "Is it because Brother Zhao'er is so generous? He really gave me forty taels of silver?"

Qin Ming laughed again, hugged his stomach and lay on Qin Baole's shoulder, as if he was mocking He La for not knowing right or wrong.

Qin Youli shook his head helplessly, as if mocking his wife for her ignorance.

He La was a little annoyed by the playfulness of the crowd, and spat on the ground and cursed: "I don't believe it. Could it be that Qin Zhao really gave my old man eighty taels of silver? Qin Zhao was so generous? He didn't keep the money for Jianzhuang Men to be the king of the mountain?"

After hearing what He La said, Qin Ning and Qin Youli looked at each other.

Qin Baole spat and said, "Oh, the old accountant's wife, you can say other people's gossip, don't talk nonsense about Zhao Ge'er's gossip. Zhao Ge'er is fair and serious in doing things, and everything is for everyone. He established the Zhuangzi team to deal with future robbers, so why did he become the mountain king?"

Qin Ning rolled his eyes and said, "Wife, you can't just say nothing about a good person? If Brother Zhao had killed the robber, there would be no house to live in now, and they all fled into the county town? Maybe they would have to escape all the way to Guangzhou to be a beggar?"

Qin Youli shook his head and said, "I, a madman, don't understand the truth."

He La was taught a lesson by everyone, became more and more fierce, and said with his waist, "Where did I say that Qin Zhao is wrong? He killed the bandits and saved our village, but everyone has seen the way he wants to be the mountain king, who dares to say it is not?"

Qin Youli and the other two looked at each other when they heard this, and looked at each other for a while and were speechless.

However, He La was more anxious than the three of them, and rushed up a few steps and snatched the silver bag from Qin Youli's hand.

"Why is it so heavy? What's inside?"

He La sat on the small stool beside the wall, carefully poured the silver bag out, and poured out all the silver inside the bag.

Only a piece of metal collision was heard, and a handful of broken silver of different sizes spilled out of the silver bag and piled up on the ground.

He La looked at the white silver and opened her mouth into a duck egg shape. She couldn't speak for a long time.

As he looked, He La's legs fell to the ground with weak legs and fell to the ground alive.

Qin Ning smiled when he saw this scene and pulled Qin Baole out of Qin Youli's house.

It took thirty seconds before Qin Youli's wife came back to her senses from the huge shock.

"My heart is scared to death. How much is this silver?"

Seeing the snow-white silver on the ground, Qin Youli's steps floated a little again. After all, he was just a rough accountant and his life was stuttering. When had he seen so much silver? He walked to the pile of silver with a weak solemn foot and took out the scale hidden in his arms to the slap.

He weighed the silver and weighed twenty taels of silver. He weighed the silver and finished the pile of silver.

"Wife, look, there is only one ounce of 200 taels of silver in total, and Brother Zhao'er is not missing us."

He La lay on the ground, his face turned white and red, and finally said in disbelief: "Now our family has 200 taels of silver?"

Qin Youli slapped his thigh and said, "No, woman! From now on, our family will have 200 taels of silver."

The two looked at each other, falling into chaos caused by ecstasy, and had not spoken for a long time.

Suddenly, He La's eyes turned red and cried.

Qin Youli cursed: "Woman, why are you crying? Are you not happy after taking so much money?"

He La's tears flowed down his cheeks one by one, saying, "If we had so much money last year, She'er wouldn't have fallen malnutrition and fell ill. If we had so much money last year, She'er could get medicine if she was sick, and she wouldn't have died of illness."

Sheer is Qin Youli's youngest daughter. She was thirteen years old last year, but she died of illness. Qin Youli only had two children in her life, and one daughter died of illness in middle age. It was really sad.

Qin Youli also fell into sadness and let out a long sigh.

Finally, he smiled hard and said, "Wife, why do you do when you say unlucky words on this happy day? Don't say it, don't say it anymore. We still have thieves!"

"In a few days, I will find a few bricklayers to build two more wing rooms in the yard to make it for the thief to get married."

"Go, take some cents of silver to buy some meat in the market town. When the thief comes back in the evening, our family will eat meat!"

He La wiped away the tears and nodded.

After getting up and taking some silver, she looked around sneakily and said, "Original, this is really a huge sum of money. You have to hide it. Don't let others go, and let our family get rich for the rest of their lives."

Qin Youli smiled when he heard He La's words.

Now Qin Youli thinks he has kept up with Qin Zhao, who is skilled and brave, and feels that he has caught a root in this troubled times. He now feels that his future is far more than these 200 taels of silver.

He said to He La, "What do you know, your wife? If you ask you to cut your flesh, go and cut your flesh quickly! Don't sell it too late and you're out of stock!"

He La quickly agreed, hid the silver in a purse, and walked out the door in a nagging manner.

"I must cut a few pieces of fat today. My thief likes to eat meat the most!"

Her legs were still a little weak. She took a few steps and broke her feet, and almost fell to her door.

...

On February 26th, Zhao Liangce was walking up to the village gate at Yunfeng, but saw an obese woman at the foot of the mountain with a seven or eight-year-old girl walking up the mountain.
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