Chapter 89
He's had enough of life now.

Before this drought, he had a good life, his family was well-off, his parents were loving, and as the eldest son of the family, he was loved all the time.

But since the drought came, everything changed. The land owned by my parents failed, and then my father fell ill, and then my mother...

He can live up to now purely relying on the expectations of his father and mother before his death.

In order not to drag him down, his parents resolutely chose to commit suicide and left all the food left in the family to him, which is why he can live until now.

But this kind of life is really too bitter.

He wants to be a rich man, and with money, he can eat well, dress well and buy the best coffin for his parents.

But if there is no money...it is better to die now than to live poorly and suffer.

"How much did he say he would give you?"

Mu Zhixu looked at the look in the eyes of the man in yellow.

"200 taels."

Mu Zhixu nodded, then looked at Gong Yan's whole body, and finally fixed his eyes on his chest, where a piece was obviously bulging, "Take it out."

She didn't want to do it herself, it was too dirty.

"I, Auntie, I was wrong, this money... I only have this little property left..."

When death was imminent, Gong Yan still wanted to struggle.

Mu Zhixu glanced coldly, "You don't want me to do it, do you?"

"I, I'll do it myself."

Seeing that Mu Zhixu refused to eat, for his own sake, Gong Yan could only obediently take out the silver pouch hidden in his chest and offer it with both hands.

Just endure it for a while longer, and when it's over, he insists that this little slut, that officer and that man don't even think about it!
Mu Zhixu looked at the money bag with a trace of disgust in his expression.

But who would think too much money?At worst, I will wash my hands vigorously.

Mu Zhixu took the money bag and felt the weight inside.

When I opened it, it turned out that there were all broken silver inside.

Each piece is not small, about two taels of silver, but the sum of these belts is only 100 taels of silver at most.

She kicked Gong Yan, "Not enough."

Gong Yan is a magistrate who has been a magistrate for more than ten years, and he is a brother and brother with wealthy people all day long. She doesn't believe that he only has this little money in his hand?

Gong Yan was kicked unexpectedly, one fell to the ground without standing still, but he didn't dare to scold, and tremblingly took out a few more tickets from his cuff, "Auntie, when I left, I was so anxious that I didn't have time to pay for the money. Run away, these are my last belongings."

After Mu Zhixu took it from his hand, he looked at it. There were about five of these one-vote tickets, each of which was in denominations of one hundred.

It said Jinbao Bank, and Jinbao Bank was opened throughout the Feng Dynasty, almost as big as the capital city, and as small as the villages and towns, his voice was heard.

Therefore, this Jinbao Bank can be said to be universal across the country, so there is no need to worry that the banknotes cannot be exchanged for money.

Mu Zhixu took out two silver bills and threw them to the man in yellow, "You deserve the money, and you'll get both money and goods."

I don't need her to say more next time, do I?

Looking at the silver bill thrown towards him, the man in yellow was overjoyed and rushed over. After confirming that the silver bill was real, his face was contorted with joy.

Money, a lot of money.

With these two banknotes, at least it is enough for him to open a shop in a safe place, and he will not have to worry about food and clothing in the future.

OK, that's great.

Before, he looked at Mu Zhixu as a female devil, but now he looked at Mu Zhixu with a banknote, but he was full of gratitude.

(End of this chapter)

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