After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

After everyone watching the excitement had left, Song Ke took out some broken silver and gave it to Chen Dongyue.

"I told you I would buy the furniture. Just keep the money. Don't refuse."

As Song Ke spoke, he stuffed the money into Chen Dongyue's arms.

"Okay," Chen Dongyue had no intention of refusing, "I'll just accept the money. But I agreed that when I leave, I have to move the furniture too."

"You want to leave?" Song Ke was stunned.

Chen Dongyue nodded and said: "Yes, of course we have to leave. We can't always live in this old guardhouse, right?

It’s not just me. When our business gets on the right track, everyone will have to buy a house and move out. "

Also.

Although this old guardhouse has been abandoned since King Kang arrived in this fiefdom.

Before, there was only one Uncle Wang, who was always guarding here.

But this is still considered an area under the jurisdiction of the Commander-in-Chief. He, a young general from the North, really has no say in this place.

In fact, strictly speaking, not to mention Chen Dongyue and the others, even Song Ke and his men were just staying in the old guardhouse.

When he leaves, Chen Dongyue and the others will really have no reason to continue living there.

"Then you go and check out the house, and I'll pay for it." Song Ke said after pondering for a moment.

Chen Dongyue opened her mouth to object.

But after thinking about it for a while, I felt something was wrong.

She will definitely have to pay for her future residence and buy it herself.

But now she still has to rely on Song Ke to suppress bandits and gain fame.

Chen Dongyue has been living in this place for a year since time travel, and she has already deeply realized that it is difficult to survive alone in this place.

At this moment, her foundation is not deep, and it is not a good time to distinguish between you and me from Song Ke.

So, since Song Ke said that he would pay for the house, then he should pay for it.

Anyway, once Song Ke leaves, he won't know if she buys another property.

Now there is no need to fight with him to find out what is yours and mine.

So Chen Dongyue nodded and said, "Okay, then let's buy a village in the suburbs. The old lady and your brother love the land deeply, so buy them a few more acres of land."

"Zhuang, Zhuangzi?" Song Ke's voice suddenly became tight.

"If you don't have enough money, you can buy a smaller farmhouse." Chen Dongyue pretended to be considerate.

She knew that this guy was stingy, so if she asked him to buy a Zhuangzi, she probably wouldn't be willing to pay for it.

Unexpectedly, Song Ke's Adam's apple moved a few times and he swallowed nervously twice before he said, "If you decide to live in Liaocheng, then buy a Zhuangzi."

He doesn’t know how much of the gold bars he has in his hand now will be left by then.

But Chen Dongyue doesn't care about these things. Song Ke's purchase of Zhuangzi is also recorded in his own name. Can't it be enough to control him without losing money?

So the two of them agreed that after Chen Dongyue's affairs with her embroidery workshop and silver building were settled, she would go to the suburbs to visit Zhuangzi.

After that, the two went to see Boss Shang together and talked about exchanging gold bars for silver ingots with him.

Boss Shang has also been doing gold and silver trading for many years. He doesn't even need to weigh it with his hands. He can tell at a glance that the gold bars Chen Dongyue and the others took out are twenty taels.

"If I had known that you two had these gold bars, I would not have made the extra trip to the capital, and I was worried all the way." As he spoke, Boss Shang picked up a gold bar and weighed it before continuing:

"So that you two know that these gold bars are now exchanged for ten for silver. These twenty taels of gold bars can be exchanged for two hundred taels of silver ingots. How much are the two bosses prepared to exchange?"

As soon as this man mentioned business, his tone changed.

Chen Dongyue thought to herself, why is this thing so heavy?

Twenty taels, does it mean two pounds? !

Ah no.

What you have now is different from what you will have in the future.

The Great Rong Dynasty also used the sixteen-liang system.

Those twenty taels are almost equivalent to less than three cents per catty.

In ancient times, three coins per pound, how much will it cost in the future? !

Chen Dongyue frowned, unable to calculate clearly.

"Dongyue?" Song Ke called her.

"Ah? What?" Chen Dongyue was called back to her soul.

Song Ke said again helplessly, "I said I would change five, how many do you want to change?"

"Oh." Chen Dongyue then started to count the heads with her fingers, "How about I change five heads first? Um... No, it seems like six heads. Forget it, let's make seven!"

Boss Shang and Song Ke both looked at Chen Dongyue helplessly and said nothing.

"Seven roots, just seven."

Anyway, more or less, let’s talk about it when the time comes.

This person's main focus is on one thing. When the boat reaches the bridge, it will naturally go straight.

However, Boss Shang didn't have that much cash around him, so the three of them agreed that tomorrow they would pay gold in one hand and silver in the other.

After the two of them left, Boss Shang couldn't help but muttered to his cook: "It's really strange for these two to split their money between you and me. It's weird."

"Master, don't you and your wife also share the bill?" the cook replied to Boss Shang.

"Is that what I call splitting accounts? What my wife gets is household income, and what I get is business money." Boss Shang said.

The cook blinked his eyes twice and replied: "Isn't it the same for Chen Dong's family? The money taken by Dong Chen's family is for business, and the money Song Baotou takes... is for family use?"

"Huh?" Boss Shang looked at the cook, "Where are the male housekeepers and the female ones... Hey, it's really hard to say."

Forget it.

Anyway, Boss Shang is now sure that if the couple can get such a big gold bar, they must have some way to do it.

When it was time for dinner, Da Dunzi was ordered by Doctor Yao not to eat.

The big scallion pancakes given by the Yaren guy were eaten one by one by everyone.

Tu Gen was also a mean-spirited kid. He saw Da Dunzi standing outside the dining shed, looking angrily at everyone eating cakes. The poor boy even pinched a piece of cake and ran to eat it for Da Dunzi to see.

Da Dunzi was so angry that he turned his head and said nothing, which made the children burst into tears.

That night, the sound of 'pong popping' in Dadunzi's room lasted until midnight.

Zhang Cheng, who originally slept in the same room with him, couldn't bear the terrible airflow and escaped to the room of other members of the escort team in the middle of the night.

When he was escaping, he didn't even dare to light a lamp.

Early the next morning, Da Dunzi angrily went to Dr. Yao to settle the score.

"Old doctor, it's all my fault for the medicine you prescribed for me yesterday! It made me fart all night, and now my skin hurts!"

Li Xiucai, who happened to be passing by Doctor Yao's room, stood at the door and muttered: "Who told you to eat so many soybeans? You still blame the Master, Doctor Yao."

"That is to say," Dr. Yao stretched out his hand and poked Da Dunzi's belly, "It's better now. All the gas has been released. You can eat something to digest."

"Then I'll go to the mutton soup shop in Xicheng for a bowl of mutton soup later." Dadunzi suddenly became happy again.

Even the skin swallow no longer hurts.

But Dr. Yao said: "No! Don't eat meat and fish these days, otherwise your stomach will be bloated. Just eat vegetable porridge here for a few days!"

After saying that, the old doctor waved his hand towards Da Dunzi and told him to get out quickly.

This child is already intoxicated by himself.

Fortunately, Li Xiucai didn't dislike poor Da Dunzi. He stood up on tiptoes and hooked Da Dunzi's neck with great effort. "Since you can't eat meat soup, just watch me eat it."

"I don't want it," Da Dunzi snorted angrily, "I don't want to make a mouthful of saliva."

"Let's go, let's go." Li Xiucai's whole body was almost hanging on Dadunzi's neck, "Just stay with me. You are being disliked here anyway, so we might as well go out and entertain others."

"...That's okay." Da Dunzi thought that if he stayed here and had to be dragged by Mr. Lu to study, he might as well go out and wander around.

Maybe you can even get a few sips of soup from Li Xiucai.

So the two of them put their arms around each other, well... to be precise, one was hanging on the other's body, and walked towards the door.