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Zhao Yuan turned around and saw his mother walking over with two maids.

The third aunt Fang also followed the shop with two maids.

Jin Hua was startled and quickly asked the shopkeeper to put the jewelry into a delicate box and hugged it tightly to his chest.

Mrs. Wang stared at the box held by Jin Hua and asked sternly: "Where did you get the money to buy such expensive jewelry?"

Jin Hua didn't dare to say a word, Zhao Yuan blocked him behind him and said, "I bought this for someone else."

"You still dare to lie?" Wang pointed at the gold painting: "Hurry up and return the jewelry to me!"

Zhao Yuanli ignored his mother and turned around to avoid her, but was stopped by several maids of the Zhao family.

Third Aunt Fang came over with a smile and said, "This is Shiro, he's grown so tall. Third Aunt almost didn't recognize him."

Without reaching out to hit the smiling man, Zhao Yuan could only shout: "Third Aunt."

Fang's smile became even wider: "Silang, where are you making your fortune now? Why don't you go home to see me? Your third uncle even missed you with your grandparents last time."

Zhao Yuan was silent.

Wang, who was beside her, calmed down her anger a little, and imitated her three younger siblings and said, "Yuan'er, you go home with your mother now. Your father has something to tell you."

Zhao Yuan remained silent, glanced at her lightly, and motioned for Jin Hua to go out first.

Jin Hua is now seventeen or eighteen years old. Because he has eaten well in the past two years, he has grown in size and is a whole head taller than these girls. He breaks out of the encirclement in a few seconds and runs outside the shop.

He lifted up the seat of the tricycle to reveal an empty box, put the box inside, closed the seat, locked the box, and ran to save the little master.

Unexpectedly, the young master came out without his rescue at all, but was followed by the furious Wang family.

"Zhao Yuan! You evildoer!" Wang jumped angrily, but because of the large crowd, they didn't come over to tear her son apart.

After Zhao Yuan sat on the third wheel, he urged Jin Hua: "Let's go!"

Jin Hua quickly got on the tricycle, pedaled the wheels very fast, and disappeared into the alley in a blink of an eye.

Mrs. Wang was so angry that she didn't expect that her son would be so rebellious and actually push down the maids who tried to stop him in front of her.

Forget it, I never expected that the evildoer would have so much money.

Two thousand eight hundred taels! He bought a bag of jewelry without blinking an eye. Who was he trying to please?

The more Wang thought about it, the angrier she became, so she told her husband about the matter: "Sir, where do you think Zhao Yuan got the money? Two thousand eight hundred taels! He didn't do any shameful things outside, right?"

Zhao Ping frowned: "What kind of dirty tricks? You should be smarter when you speak in the future. Yuan'er is our biological son. Do you want to ruin his reputation?"

Mrs. Wang became angry when she saw her husband protecting the rebellious son: "What should I say? He is only twelve years old, how can he get so much money? Let me ask you, how much money can you save in a year?"

Zhao Ping was silent.

He is a fifth-grade official, and his monthly salary is sixteen shimeters. According to the calculation of seven taels of silver per shimeter, his monthly salary is actually seven taels of silver.

Of course, the imperial court also gave another twelve guan of salary notes, which were distributed together with Lumi every month.

But the twelve strings are not all money. Most of the time, 30% will be converted into pepper, sappan wood, silk cloth, cotton cloth or dried red dates and persimmon cakes.

This has also led to many officials from poor families to scrimp on food and clothing, and even dare not hire servants.

As for his son, he made more than two thousand taels at a time, which was much more than what Zhao Ping had saved during his years of working abroad.

"Call him back quickly, ask him how much money he still has, and ask him to hand it back home." Wang's eyes turned red when she thought of the two thousand eight hundred taels.

This traitor! He actually spent so much money to buy a few pieces of jewelry as gifts. Was he possessed by the vixen?

Zhao Ping really wanted to call his son back and ask him what he had done. I can save so much money.

On the other side, the third daughter-in-law of the Zhao family went to her mother-in-law as soon as she came back and told her and her sister-in-law what happened today.

"Oh, you haven't seen it. Shiro knew how to spend money to buy jewelry and give them away at a young age. One flower is 2,800 taels. Tsk, tsk, he is really rich!"

As Fang said, she glanced at her mother-in-law and sister-in-law.

Mrs. Cui remained calm, but Mrs. Zhao frowned: "This is too outrageous! Which child can be so prodigal? Go and call Mrs. Wang. I want to ask where all the money comes from. Here? Our Zhao family is pure and clean, we can’t raise a shady person!”

Fang stood up immediately: "I'll call you!"

After saying that, he happily walked to the second room.

Along the way, her mind was filled with the wad of silver notes that Zhao Yuan had taken out. Hey, if she used them to divide one point, she could still get hundreds of taels.

Speaking of which, Zhao Yuan is really capable. He can get so much money at such a young age. Let him come back tomorrow to talk to his third uncle and help his third uncle get rich.

Let’s talk about Zhao Yuan.

After returning to Haitang Garden, he gave the box to Chang'an: "Here! It's for you."

Chang'an took the box and opened it, and was surprised: "All for me?"

"Yeah." Zhao Yuan's eyes sparkled and he asked, "Do you like it?"

Chang'an nodded: "I like it, but it's too expensive and I can't accept it."

She now has some discernment and knows that these jewelry are valuable, at least two to three thousand taels of silver.

Zhao Yuan became anxious when he heard this and stammered: "No, it's not expensive! You are exactly ten years old this year, so it should be more grand."

In fact, it is most solemn for a girl to have her hair hair when she is fifteen years old, but many girls get married before they are fifteen years old, so the tenth birthday is also very important.

Seeing that he was anxious, Changan had no choice but to keep his head down.

As the saying goes, what comes and goes, at worst, I can just wait until his birthday and buy a gift of similar value and return it.

The next day, just as Chang'an's family and Zhao Yuan's master and servant finished their morning meal, someone knocked on the courtyard door.

Song Sanshun went to open the courtyard door and saw Mrs. Wang and an unknown woman standing outside the door, followed by several maids.

Song Sanshun knew Mrs. Wang and quickly let them in.

Mrs. Wang walked upright to the main room of the Song family and sat down directly on the main seat.

Mrs. Jiang had never seen Mrs. Wang, and she was unhappy when she saw her acting like this.

But the visitor was a guest, so she still asked her maid Lian Xin to prepare tea for the guests.

Mrs. Wang glanced at the people in the room with a haughty expression and asked, "Who is Song Changan's mother?"

"That's me." Mrs. Jiang sat down on the chair next to her and looked at the person coming: "Who are you?"

Mrs. Wang raised her chin slightly and said coldly: "So you are Song Changan's mother. I just want to ask you, why did you detain my son at your house? What is your purpose?"

Mrs. Jiang was stunned for a moment, wondering what nonsense this man was talking about.

"Mrs. Wang, what do you mean by this?" Mrs. Wu had seen Mrs. Wang's rudeness before and couldn't help but get angry: "What do you mean by detaining your son?"

Sitting next to Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Fang smiled and said, "Don't be angry. My second sister-in-law is always quick to talk to others. Don't argue with her."

"If you have any questions, just tell them directly. No need to beat around the bush." ​​Mrs. Jiang also saw that these two people were not here to visit, but to cause trouble.

In this case, there is no need to be polite to them.