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Chapter 87, earn more money

The seven wild wolves sold a total of 25 taels of silver, Feng Qingluo didn't want banknotes, and exchanged them all for broken silver, which weighed more than two catties.She wrapped it with a broken bed sheet (in fact, it had been thrown into the space), and carried it on her back. The group jumped into the bullock cart and walked back. When they were about to leave the city, she asked Feng Hongtai to get off and bought two rough noodles for everyone. Steamed buns, everyone just gobbled up the water.

Although I was familiar with the road when I went back, the speed of the ox cart was only so fast. When I returned to Luoxia Village, it was almost dark, just in time for dinner.

Feng Qingluo waved his hand, "Everyone go home, have a good meal, wash up and have a good rest, tomorrow we will do nothing, just wait for the money!"

Everyone cheered for a while, and then went home.

These two days are really tiring.

Feng Hongze didn't leave, he stayed to pay the money.The four wolves who went to town today were all sold for a total of nine taels, three cents and six.

Feng Qingluo smiled and said, "Uncle, what are you in a hurry for? Just keep it and don't throw it away."

Feng Hongze quickly waved his hands, "I have lived for more than forty years and have never taken so much silver. I am so flustered! I am afraid that I will lose it! I will give you this silver and let you worry about it. I will eat it when I go home. a meal."

"Pfft!" This time Feng Qingluo couldn't hold back her laughter, "Uncle, it seems that you have to get used to it, otherwise what will you do next time you have more money? This time it's for the group, next time it's your own Can you ask someone to keep it for you? There is still more! Tomorrow we will have a penny, and you will count it when you go home. There will only be more than this amount, and there will be no less. What can you do?"

Feng Hongze was stunned, and it took him a while to recover his voice, "...You girl, you dare to make fun of your uncle, isn't it itchy?"

Feng Qingluo stuck out her tongue playfully, "Don't dare, never dare, uncle, let's go home for dinner!"

Feng Hongze hummed, and walked away with his hands behind his back, a smile on his face that he couldn't hold back.

Here, Feng Qingluo threw a bag of silver into the space, happily looking for Qin Zhi.

At this time Qin Zhi was already serving pork and vegetable porridge, when he saw Feng Qingluo coming in, he quickly handed her a bowl.

"Thank you, eat quickly too! I've been tired for two days!" Feng Qingluo said to Qin Zhi.

Qin Zhi shook his head foolishly, "Don't worry, Luoluo, I'm fine, I'm not very tired."

As soon as these words came out, Han Yan glanced at his master indiscriminately. He was obviously tired and still trying to be brave!

Is Qin Zhi tired or not? How could Feng Qingluo not know, especially last night when she saw him falling asleep when he was so tired, she was full of self-blame. Uncles and brothers run around like this.

At this time, Han Yan also blamed himself, if it wasn't because his people were not good at handling things that made these wolves focus on the Feng family, how could the master work so hard.

There was only pork porridge for dinner, which was cooked by the old patriarch Feng, using ordinary water and ordinary pig vegetables, so this is a pot of ordinary pork porridge, no wonder it tastes good.

Qin Zhi was fine, he was used to it, Han Yan almost spat it out after taking a bite, but he could only bow his head and drink the porridge silently as he watched his master drink it one mouthful after another without changing his face.

Han Yan felt sorry for his master, how could he have suffered so much from a young age!
Han Yan, who loves his master, can kill a fly with his eyebrows for a meal.

The other three were fine, their faces remained unchanged, and they didn't even frown.

After finishing the porridge, the old patriarch Feng signaled Feng Qingluo to sit down, she had something to say.

"What's wrong, grandma?" Feng Qingluo hurried to wash the dishes.

(End of this chapter)