Author: Wen Jiutao

The coachman was not a very smart person. When he saw that the market for the kettle in his leg was so good, with fifty taels being snatched up, he regretted that he had sold so many before.

When he saw Sumei selling a kettle for 50 taels, the kettle in his lap immediately rose to 80 taels, and the kettle in his lap was sold out in a short period of time.

He had the only kettle in his waist. When he took the silver in his pocket back to the carriage, there was no kettle in the suitcase. Except for the ones in their legs, they had all been sold.

He put down the two taels of silver and walked out with some regret. Sumei and Xiaoju both had them in their possessions, but he couldn't ask for one. Xiaoju was sold for a hundred taels of silver each.

He looked a little disappointed, touched the last kettle in his arms, gritted his teeth, and said to himself, "It's the last one anyway, even if it can't be sold, it's still appropriate."

Otherwise, he boldly said, "One Qu Chu, two hundred taels of silver."

The people next to him looked at him in astonishment, but just for a moment, the crowd behind him became commotion. A well-dressed man came over and said boldly, "He paid three hundred taels of silver for the purchase."

The driver's leg was raised in the air, and he stopped there in a daze. Sure enough, someone carried a box of red money, and then quickly snatched the kettle from his leg. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would sell it.

Give it to them.

In a short time, the three maids were also sold out.

At this time, they have already made a lot of money. How about hundreds of taels of silver? They are so red, they will never earn that much silver in their lifetimes.

When they left, they rented a carriage again, but the one behind the carriage did not ask for another coachman. The previous coachman drove two carriages by himself.

A person who can't leave, and a person who can't pretend to have red flowers and silver coins. They all belong to the four of them.

Not only the coachman, but also those few people were so happy that they fainted.

Jiuli walked in the carriage and never came out. No one saw her appearance, so they thought there was no one in the carriage.

At this time, the carriage drove to a secluded road, and Jiuli suddenly asked, "Where should we put so much silver?"

The four of them were stunned for a moment and looked at each other wrongly. It would be really unsafe if they were left at home.

So Sumei rolled her eyes and said, "Miss Ruan, can they also be placed in the bank?"

Jiuli glanced at them again to see if they agreed.

So the carriage rushed towards Baofenglong Bank, maybe it was closed when they left, but they wanted to try their luck, what if they wanted to open it and it was open again?

When walking in the car, several people were very excited. Especially Xiaoju, she patted her legs and said intoxicatedly, "The kettle business is so good? If I had known, they would have gone into that business."

Jiuli smiled slowly and said in a calm voice, "It's made of sea otter skin. Just buying those materials cost him a hundred taels of gold."

When several people heard that sentence, they were a little confused. How could that be possible?

Spend one hundred taels of gold?

Can it be gold? One hundred taels of gold or one thousand taels of red silver. They have been yelling hard for so long. Although each of them sold hundreds of taels of red silver, can the total be equal to one thousand taels?

Is Miss Ruan crazy?

If you have too much money and it feels uncomfortable to hold it in your lap, just give it to them, why waste so much time?
Chapter completed!