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Chapter 0488 filial piety to mother, no matter how expensive

But Mr. Qin began to sigh again, "Young Master, we don't have so much cash on hand. Did you owe the money you owed the last time, and I'll write a letter back and ask him to send some?"

"Who will pay for him if he raises him so old? Send someone to send a letter to Lin'an and quickly send another 60,000 yuan. Tell him that if the speed is slow, he will have to wear mourning next year." Qin Xu thought of an idea, shook his sleeves and said.

Butler Qin tugged his lips and cursed in his heart, what a thing!

Threat your son for money with death?

Bah, it's not something!

After receiving the instructions, the housekeeper Qin had to send a follower, holding Qin Hu's handwritten letter, and rushed back to Lin'an to ask Qin Wu for money.

Qin Wu was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was old and had good knowledge.

He also looks quite elegant as Qin Hui.

We are currently tutoring our homework day and night to prepare for the next spring lock-up style.

He worked so hard that Qin Hui liked it very much. He was also the eldest grandson, and most of his family's property was in his hands.

On the contrary, Qin Feng didn't have much money.

The Qin family's entourage rushed to Lin'an on a daily basis, gave Qin Xuan's handwritten letter to Qin Xuan, and talked about Qin Xuan's current difficulties.

Qin Wu frowned. Although he was unhappy, he still gave the money.

He deposited the money in Lin'an's money house and asked his followers to take the money bank's silver notes to Qin Hu, and went to the Yuezhou City Money House's semicolon to withdraw the money.

After Qin Feng got the silver notes that his followers took back, he held them in his arms for a long time, cursed and reluctantly went to withdraw the money.

However, when he gave the money, he did not go there in person.

Instead, he sat in the carriage and asked the butler to send it to him.

Zhao Cong sat in the clinic, took over the 60,000 yuan silver notes, and said lightly, "In this way, it will be used as compensation from the dagger."

The housekeeper cursed in his heart, buying a dagger for 60,000 yuan? It’s a pity that you dare to say it.

I cursed in my heart, but I didn't dare to show a dissatisfaction on my face.

He smiled and said, "Our prince said, please ask His Highness the Prince to write a document to indicate that there will be no debts in the future."

Zhao Cong sneered in his heart, in the future?

Just temporary.

"Okay, I'll write it."

After writing the receipt, Zhao Cong sent the housekeeper away.

Li Jiaoniang sat aside and flipped through the account book, without interrupting her until the end.

Zhao Cong has turned back to his original Zhao Cong. He doesn't need to interfere in dealing with such trivial matters.

After the Qin servant left, Zhao Cong placed the silver notes in front of Li Jiaoniang and said happily, "Mom, take them."

Li Jiaoni raised her eyebrows, "Give it all to me?"

"Yes." Zhao Cong nodded without hesitation.

Li Jiaoniang was surprised, "But aren't you out of money?"

Zhao Cong smiled slightly and said, "I don't need money to eat and live here. After returning to Lin'an, I will not be short of money to spend. Tomorrow is my mother's birthday, and this money is a birthday gift for my mother."

A birthday gift of 60,000 yuan?

Li Jiaoniang didn't know what to say for a moment.

She thought of a piece of jewelry that Zhao Cong bought not long ago and said with a smile, "Didn't you prepare a gift? That set of pearl-faced faces? Why are you still giving it?"

Zhao Cong said, "That's too cheap. I'll wear it casually. This is the official gift."

Is 500-ton jewelry too cheap?

Wear it casually?

This son, when he recovers his memory, he starts to lose his fortune?

"Huh?" Li Jiaoniang lowered her face, "Five hundred guan is too cheap? You really dare to say it! Do you know how important five hundred guan is to an ordinary person?"

Zhao Cong was stunned, "Of course I remember."

Li Jiaoniang looked at him and said, "Tell me about the recent price list, rice, white flour, oil, eggs, beef, cloth, and prices like this."

Zhao Cong said, "Eight pounds of fine rice, five pounds of brown rice, eight pounds of fine noodles, five pounds of gray noodles, two pounds of eggs, sixty pounds of beef. Fifty pounds of fine cloth, thirty pounds of coarse hemp, thirty pounds of coarse hemp."

Li Jiaoniang secretly praised her, "It's good, good memory, and it's the prices at the market this morning."

"Then tell me, how many kilograms of rice can I buy for this five hundred stagnant of money?"

Zhao Cong pinched his fingers and calculated silently in his heart.

After a while, he said, "If you buy refined rice, you can buy 62,500 kilograms. If you buy brown rice, you can buy 100,000 kilograms."

Li Jiaoniang said again, "So, if it were a family of four, how long can they eat these rice?"

Zhao Cong pinched his fingers and calculated silently, "If they eat about thirty kilograms of rice a month, can they eat 2,083 months, 173 years?"

He was surprised.

Because, he has never calculated so carefully!

Li Jiaoniang said, "They eat all the rice, and they eat every meal. What if it is brown rice? What if it is poor and only eat wild vegetable porridge? The kind that can't eat three or five kilograms of rice a month can eat for several generations, right?"

Zhao Cong said ashamedly, "It can indeed be eaten for several generations."

"Cong'er, then, do you still say that the five hundred-month pearl head is just worn and played with? Do you still say that it is too cheap?" Li Jiaoniang sighed,

"You tell me here that even if you say a head of 50,000 yuan is very cheap. You can wear it casually and throw it away if you don't like it. We won't say anything. We just think you've told a joke, but in Lin'an City, you must not say that, it will cause trouble."

Zhao Cong took a deep breath of cold air.

Li Jiaoniang’s thoughts are so meticulous!

It's even further than he thinks!

It's just hateful that she is not his biological mother.

Zhao Cong said gratefully, "Don't worry, mom, after returning to Lin'an, I will never say such consequences. In fact, even in Yuezhou City, I will only say to my mother.

Although mother is not her own mother, raising grace is not inferior to raising grace.

My mother is kind to me, I am willing to give anything, and I don’t care about the expensive ones. This is the case with 500 jin of jewelry, and 60,000 jin of money. When I have money, my mother will spend it casually."
Chapter completed!
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