Medical Officer Royal Kitchen

50 taels of silver, ordinary people may not earn it in their lifetime.Many people present cast their eyes on Mo Jingchen. When they saw his worn clothes, they all showed disdain and snorted in their hearts, wondering where the beggars came from, the 50 taels must be their stole.

Mo Jingchen also felt their strange eyes, but he didn't care at all, and said, "Yes, all of them will be exchanged for one or two pieces of silver."

The white-headed shopkeeper stroked his beard and said, "It's okay to change, but we can only give you 45 taels. Do you want to change it?" He saw that Mo Jingchen was born, it must be the first time he came, and he had to behave like him Talk about it.

Mo Jingchen understood what it meant as soon as he heard it. They opened a bank, not Yizhuang. There must be some fees for exchanging silver. This is the same as the handling fee, but the handling fee is five taels, which is really expensive.

"Change." You have to change even if you are expensive, and it is more convenient to hold broken silver in your hand.

The shopkeeper was overjoyed when he heard that, and thought that this little brother was really refreshing, and immediately helped him exchange it for one silver piece of silver. He must take good care of him, this is to seize future business, and judging by his appearance, there must be more than this little tael.

Soon, the silver was exchanged, and there was a whole big bag, which was heavy in my hand.

The shopkeeper personally sent the Mo Jingchen brothers and sisters to the door, and said enthusiastically, "Guests, go slowly, welcome to come often." As soon as the words came out, passers-by turned their heads to look at Mo Jingchen, and looked at him with horror .He was speechless, didn't this clearly tell everyone that he has money on him, this uncle, it's so difficult that you don't know that the money is not exposed, and he has no professional ethics at all.

The old man really didn't know how much trouble his mulberry had brought to Mo Jingchen.

"Brother, can I buy candied haws now?" Mo Yan'er asked impatiently after leaving the bank.

"Buy, just tell Yan'er what you want to eat, I'll satisfy you today." Mo Jingchen patted his waist, with a smile on his face, it feels good to be rich.

For the next few hours, they were shopping like crazy, clothes, shoes, quilts, etc. The two of them called a carriage because they couldn't carry it. Because of this, the girl Mo Yan'er nagged his brother all the way.

"Brother, we bought so much...wouldn't it be bad, the money...we still have to save it." Yan'er said while sitting in the carriage.

"If you earn money, you spend it. Don't worry, I can earn more money in the future." This car cost less than 1000 taels, and I don't know if it is expensive or cheap.

"Brother, you have really changed, but one thing remains the same." Mo Yan'er said as she took a bite of the candied haws.

"What hasn't changed?" Mo Jingchen asked strangely.

"Spend money, spend too much money and don't save money. I won't even be able to marry a daughter-in-law in the future. I don't have a sister-in-law yet." With a sister-in-law at home, she doesn't have to do everything.

"I like to worry about my brother's affairs so much at such a young age, it makes me seem so ignorant." Mo Jingchen smiled helplessly. Although this girl is young, she really knows a lot.

"Brother, you are really ignorant. Now that we have money, the most important thing is to marry you a wife. You are old enough to start a family." Mo Yan'er looked her brother up and down, with a look on his face. worry.

Mo Jingchen was amused, what does it mean that the boss is not young?He is talented, in his own era, he still wants to be unrestrained and youthful on campus.

"Okay, don't worry about brother's business. Let's go to see the tiles now. The roof of the house needs to be repaired." Mo Jingchen was worried when he thought of rainy days. It was raining heavily outside the house and it was raining lightly inside the house, making it very humid everywhere. uncomfortable.

Mo Yan'er was shocked when she heard her brother's words, "Ah! Brother, what are you talking about, don't you use straw mats to repair the roof? What are you going to use tiles for? I heard that they are very expensive."

In ancient times, most houses were covered with straw mats, and only those who were rich could afford tiles.

"The straw mat still leaks water and wind after a long time, and it is still practical to use tiles. You are right, Master Che, go to Building Materials Street." Mo Jingchen didn't listen to her at all.

The little girl frowned, "Brother, it would be great to marry a wife if you have money. It would be nice to have a mistress at home. Let's repair the roof with straw mats." She pouted, even the candied haws in her hand Not fragrant anymore.

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