Chapter 82 [82] Add a million
"It's easy, come here, bring in the tableware with big flowers." Duan Yunhan hooked his small hand.

In response, two little maids came in and brought in a rectangular pig trough made of pure copper.

Because it is made of pure copper, it is very heavy, and the two little maids carried it in with great difficulty.

When I put it down, my hands were numb and I shook my hands.

Duan Yunhan pointed to the pig trough and said, "Just pour the fish soup into it and let Dahei eat it."

The corner of Yun Mumu's mouth twitched again.

Although the fish was big, it was stewed in a pot, but it was only enough for them to eat and drink. How could there be so much to feed this big black.

Seeing that Yun Mumu hadn't moved, Duan Yunhan quickly instructed Bingqiao and the two maids he brought, "What are you waiting for, pour all the pot into it and feed Dahei."

Duan Yihuang, who was lying on the dragon couch, couldn't get bored when he heard the words, "Little uncle, I haven't had a drink yet."

Leave a bowl for... leave him a bowl.

Anyway, it has been stewed all morning.

He had also heard before that this very senior little emperor had a hobby of raising pets.

But this pet is so beautiful and refined that people don't know where to put their eyes.

"Oh, then save a bowl for Ah Xiao to drink, and feed the rest to Dahei."

Bingqiao didn't move, the two maids he brought stepped forward, ready to make a move.

Yun Mumu finally woke up from admiring the big black pig.

Reckless, he rushed over to protect the white fish tofu soup that he had worked so hard all morning.

This soup is made to nourish Duan Yihuang's body.

How can a big black pig drink it all.

Besides, there are only two such delicious fish in total, so they can't be wasted.

"Don't be so stingy, nephew and daughter-in-law, give me some big black, and this king will give you this amount." After finishing speaking, the little milk dumpling, like a local rich man, erected two scallion-like thick sticks at Yunmumu. Thick fingers.

"Two taels?" Yun Mumu asked.

My heart quickly began to calculate.

Two taels can buy a bunch of fish. If this kid can really give two taels of silver, this pot of soup will be given to his big black pig to drink.

The little Naituanzi sneered, and said angrily: "My niece, do you look down on me or my Dahei? Two liang? Talking to you will really make me mad."

Yun Mumu: "20 taels?"

The little milk dumpling shook her head.

"200 taels?" She didn't believe it. Such a small kid could have so much silver. Even if he was crowned king, his father wouldn't give him so much silver.

Thinking of cheating on her head?
Be honest, give me two taels, she can do the math, and she can still give it to him. It's his fault for lying.

Xiao Douding still shook his head, and then replied slowly: "Add the word ten thousand at the end."

Clang!
Yun Mumu couldn't stabilize his body and fell directly. (scared)
"Oh, I have an old waist." With difficulty, she stood up straight with Bingqiao's support, "Little uncle, if you are such a dishonest child, we have nothing to talk about, we don't sell this soup gone."

What Duan Yihuang listened to was also a black thread. Has this woman become a fish soup seller?

What fish soup can be worth so much money?He used to know that his little uncle was rich and powerful, but he couldn't be so prodigal, right?

Duan Yunhan opened a pair of big black eyes, raised his small face to look at Yun Mumu, and asked with a harmless face: "When you talk about money, don't you always add 'ten thousand taels' after the number? "

(End of this chapter)

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