Chapter 872 The Lawless Cat
"I'm one thousand eight hundred taels, how about you?"
Chang Qing gave him a white look, "One thousand six hundred taels."
"Congratulations."
Changqing sincerely congratulates Changgeng. They haven't spent a lot of time this month. The money is not something they got for free, it's their hard-earned money. What they earn, every article above, is also their hard work, and their hard work is naturally not the wind blowing.
Chang Yu also took a peek at his envelope, and he closed it again, but from the relaxed expression on his face, it could be seen that he should have taken a lot.
Madam is a touch of gold, and she also let them, these guards, follow them to the point of becoming rich. In fact, don't talk about them. Even the one who doesn't like to talk is a maverick, and the money she earns here is only a lot. few.
Madam has always been very generous to the people around her, especially the girl who is close to her, that is the reward of gold beads and silver beads, not to mention that they are girls, their monthly monthly silver is more than that of some houses. The master is even more, of course, to use the money to come out, it can only be described as arrogance.
It's just that when he arrived at Changyi, he wondered. What he didn't believe was he turned over the envelope he was holding in his hand. Why did everyone else have a silver note, but he didn't?
There is no real one. He has read it many times, but he can't find the silver ticket. Is it because he didn't do something well, or because his wife forgot to put it in it?
"Ma'am, but what did Changyi do wrong?"
Chang Yi hurriedly asked, this is really anxious to kill him, his hard-earned money.
"No," Shen Qingci leaned on the chair behind him, and also picked up the teacup on the table. They are all very good, why did they do something wrong?
"But why is this subordinate here..."
He shook the envelope in his hand, there was nothing in that sentence, and he couldn't say anything.
"This, you ask your prince to go."
Shen Qingci pushed this matter to Lao Hengjuu, and the answers that Changyi wanted were all there.
It's the same sentence, this is the person of Lao Hengju, it is useless to say anything to her, or you have to ask Lao Hengju.
And Chang Yi also went to Lao Hengju's study in an uneasy way. After hesitating for a while, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Young master, this is your subordinate, and your subordinate is Chang Yi, and Chang Yi has something to ask for your son."
"Well, come in."
Lao Hengju's voice also rang inside, as always, with a slightly cold voice, but also the joy and anger are not visible, and it is impossible to see the meaning at all.
Chang Yi walked in and also stood in front of Lao Hengju.
"I know what you're here for?"
Lao Hengjuu didn't wait for Changyi to speak, but interrupted all his words. He stood up, walked to the bookshelf, took out a book from it, sat down, and flipped it on the table. stand up.
"The silver is put with me first, and when you come back, it will be returned to you. If you die, you can buy a good coffin for you."
The long meaning is simply tears.
Young Master, you don't want to curse people like this. Besides, he really didn't go to die, and it's only a thousand taels of silver, so you can buy ten coffins to spare, right?
But he did not dare to refute Lao Hengxuan.
"You haven't left yet?" I don't know how long, when Lao Hengju raised his head, he was still standing here.
"Subordinate, retire."
Chang Yi raised his hand with some effort, and this is the only way to go out, and he touched his empty purse, really, a penny is hard to get a hero, he really has no money, who made him spend it before Just waiting to get rich this time.
It turned out to be good, the son actually deducted his money, how could he be the master like this?
He had no choice but to have the cheek to reach out to Chang Yu to borrow some money Huahua, Changqing and Changgeng, and now they are all dragging their families and bringing their mouths, and they all don't look like they are closing the door, so only Changqing Rain can still borrow some.
Sure enough, "enough brother."
Chang Yi patted Chang Yu on the shoulder, "Don't worry, when I come back, I will definitely pay you back the money."
"Then what if you can't come back?"
Chang Yuzui asked venomously.
"How could I not come back?" Chang Yijing's voice became sharper, "Young Master owes me thousands of taels of silver, even if I climb, I have to climb back."
Chang Yu pouted, "I'm telling you, if you die, I will never burn paper money for you."
Chang-heartedly stretched out his hand to pinch Chang Yu's neck, "How can you treat me like a brother and want to curse me to death?"
Chang Yu also started directly, tearing his face.
"You are looking for trouble, and you deserve to die."
The two of you hit me like this, and I pinch you, just like a fight between shrew in the village, and after a while, there is mud all over the body.
A white cat jumped down from the tree, then squatted beside them, tilted its head, watched the two roll theirs into a ball, and then lay there, from head to tail.
Until both of them met a pair of cat eyes, and those cat eyes were also watery, and they actually reflected the embarrassment all over their bodies.
The two of them got up in dismay, and then stared at the tower with big eyes and small eyes for a long time.
"Meow..." The white cat went straight up with one paw. Fortunately, it wasn't a real scratch, it just scratched a little of their clothes. Otherwise, the face would be shattered 80% of the time.
And the white cat twisted his butt, and then swaggered away.
"This cat is so lawless!"
Chang Yi wiped his face, and he must let the son clean up properly.
"No matter how lawless, there is no lawlessness without you, right?"
Chang Yu snorted, this kind of unauthorized action, regardless of the occasion, if he really lost his life, he would definitely not burn paper money for him, not even a single piece, and he could only be a poor ghost if he was a ghost.
Chang Yi touched his nose, knowing that he was right now, so he still kept a low profile. He didn't want to fight with Chang Yu again. This fight was made a joke by a cat.
And that night, Chang Yu wiped away his burden and left. When he was standing at the door, thinking about the two silver and white moon silver, his heart was really dripping with blood.
His one thousand taels of silver, his blood money.
And he will definitely come back, even if he crawls, he has to crawl back and take his thousand taels of silver.
Shen Qingci sat up, then turned around and looked at Lao Hengxuan beside her. She took his big hand and used it as a toy. His hand was very warm. The peace that melts into the soul.
In his two lifetimes, he was the only one who gave it to her.
"Don't sleep a little longer?"