Old Mrs. Yang felt that she had completely frozen and stared at her granddaughter like this, forgetting to breathe.

It's true that this is the little granddaughter in front of you.

She really had a piece of silver in her hand.

But, what's going on? Why does the little granddaughter still have money in her hands?

Old Mrs. Yang felt that such a thing would never happen in her dreams.

When Zhao Luoyang was stunned, he called Shi Jiu and asked Shi Jiu to see her wealth.

Wealth value: 2154.89 yuan

It didn't change because she gave the money.

In other words, the wealth she gains through her will still exist even if she gives away the money.

After trying twice, Zhao Luoyang was completely relieved.

"Milk."

Her breasts didn't recover for a long time this time, and Zhao Luoyang had to remind him: "Put it away quickly, everyone is watching."

Old Mrs. Yang was shocked and held the silver tighter. Even if she ate more salt, she could not calm down now.

"Is there any?" Although Old Mrs. Yang felt it was unlikely, she still asked.

It's already two dollars, how could there be a third dollar?

This time, Zhao Luoyang did not respond and asked back: "Milk, are you going to buy a donkey by raising money?"

Old Mrs. Yang felt a thunder explode above her head, and she took a breath.

Can't she hear what the little granddaughter means? There is still some. As long as she promises to buy a donkey, the little granddaughter can still take it out.

It’s not that she didn’t want to buy it. When she moved, she saw that people were using big animals to pull the house. She was so envious of the old beast, so she scolded the old beast over and over again.

She didn't think about buying it, because those big animals, dozens or hundreds of stalemates, could they afford them?

I can’t afford it when I move, who can think about it halfway through and still think about it?

But the little granddaughter is right. She was worried about the third wife, who now has a small girl in her belly.

In the past, which one doesn’t want to add a child to import it?

But now she doesn't want to let the young man take the life of the third wife.

But she couldn't help it!

"When relocating, I don't know what was going on the road, and no one would think of how many families gathered money to buy livestock, but now it's different. Although everyone escaped the bandits, some people couldn't hold on anymore," Zhao Luoyang said. "Forty-six donkeys a donkey. If there are five or six families who raise money together, will each family just take out a few coins?"

Old Mrs. Yang said: "How can we sit so many people in a donkey cart?"

Zhao Luoyang said: "Who said everyone has to sit on it all day? Isn't it enough to just sit there? Is it easier to sit on the donkey cart for an hour every day?"

Old Mrs. Yang thought about it carefully, isn’t that the case? It’s not just easier.

It would be really life-saving if you could rest for an hour.

Old Mrs. Yang looked around and found the third wife Tao who was resting beside her. Tao's face was not good-looking and her lips were no longer colored.

Ding Maosheng's daughter-in-law Tian and her youngest daughter looked bad, and they didn't say anything after they rested.

There are also several neighbors in the village, and the old and young people at home look a little wilted.

Among these people, will anyone not be able to hold on as they walk?

"Then try it?" said Old Mrs. Yang, "Look for a few more companies to ask, maybe you can really get money."

No one can tell this. I don’t know how much money we have in our hands when we get here, and I don’t know if we can buy a donkey in this place forty knots.

"Everyone has Sichuan resources in his hands," Zhao Luoyang said, "better than our family."

Originally, the Zhao family lived a good life in the past, but the disaster caused by Mr. Zhao was really not as good as the family holding Sichuan students in their hands.

"This matter must be decided earlier," Zhao Luoyang continued, "This time the Qingyang Yamen was involved. Lord Nie from the Wuwei Army should take the human traffickers to Ningzhou. At that time, Grandpa Song, his father, third uncle, fourth uncle and I will inevitably go to the Yamen. It is a good opportunity to enter the city."

Old Mrs. Yang stood up and stood up. This matter must be done. What if it can be done? Was she fainted by her little granddaughter? With the money given by her little granddaughter, the entire Zhao family could only take out seven or eight jin of coins of money. Now they are planning to buy a donkey?

"Milk." Zhao Luoyang stretched out his hand again and stuffed two pieces of silver into Old Mrs. Yang's hand.

OK, now I have ten points.

Old Mrs. Yang stared at her little granddaughter.

Zhao Luoyang said: "It's really gone this time."

Old Mrs. Yang had long felt that she shouldn't have a younger granddaughter, but she took out one piece after another. Now she said she was gone, but Old Mrs. Yang was a little disbelief.

Really gone?

Old Mrs. Yang was silent for a moment and said, "You have to tell the milk, where did this money come from?"

Zhao Luoyang told the truth: "The one I took from the bandits was the bandit who wanted to kill my fourth uncle."

To put it this way, the little granddaughter didn't lie, it was really a fight against the bandits. Old Mrs. Yang didn't know what to say, should she say that the money was hot or that the little granddaughter was too brave.

"My mad, choose between the bandits and their families, who do you choose?" Zhao Luoyang said, "Anyway, everyone has killed them, so why not use them more. This is also the bandits deserve it. We die at the hands of bandits, because we are not capable, but we are not dead. If the bandits die, he will have to send us smoothly to Taozhou."

"The yamen is not trustworthy now, and the yamen handlers who are escorting are not trustworthy. Only we are the ones who are trustworthy."

Old Mrs. Yang breathed a long sigh, then she nodded: "My granddaughter, have some thoughts."

Without saying anything else, Old Lady Yang turned around and went to find someone to discuss buying a donkey.

"What are you muttering to your tits?" Luo Zhenniang walked over to Zhao Luoyang.

Zhao Luoyang said: "I advise you to buy a donkey."

If it weren't for the difference in money, you should buy a mule, but unfortunately, it takes 100 stale mules.

Luo Zhenniang opened her mouth wide: "Didn't your breasts hit you?"

Zhao Luoyang shook his head: "My mother went to find someone to raise money."

Luo Zhenniang couldn't help but feel a little dazed. She said she wanted to teach Sister Luo herself. This is the result of teaching? Is it wrong?

"Mom, you and Aunt Fourth have something to do," Zhao Luoyang said. "In a while, the yamen will take people to Ningzhou Prefecture Office to ask. It is impossible for us to go all the people. You ask from house to house, what are you missing. People who go to the yamen office will buy the goods and bring them back. Those who buy food and small goods will tell you. If you want to buy a big animal, go find my milk."

Luo Zhenniang now believes that her daughter and her breasts are discussing buying animals.

If they can really buy livestock, what else can they say? The third brother and sister will be unable to hold on.

Luo Zhenniang thought about it and found that she still had some money in her hands. Let’s see how much difference in the end, so we can make up together.

Luo Zhenniang was thinking about finding Ge, but she didn't notice that she didn't question her daughter's words.

...

When Grand Master Song woke up after a sleep, he heard Song Er say next to him: "Grand Master, let's go buy a mule when you go to the city this time!"

The Song family originally had mule carts. When the bandits attacked for the first time, they took the Song family's mule cart away. They never found a chance to buy it.

Grandpa Song said: "You said you should buy a mule too? Who else wants to buy it?"

Song Er looked into the crowd: "The old lady of the Zhao family is asking around, preparing several families to buy livestock so that those who can't walk can take turns to rest in the car."

Master Song thought about it and it was a good idea, especially now that everyone was beaten by bandits. If the Zhao family could stand up and think of ways to bring these people to Taozhou, these people would truly respect the Zhao family.

Whose idea is this?

Grandpa Song was about to go to find the girl from the Zhao family when he saw Zhao Luoyang walking over quickly.

"Master, we are going to the government office later. What are you going to buy? If there are too many things, we can help you carry them."

Grandpa Song looked at Zhao Luoyang's smiling eyes. Is this girl going to buy things in the city?

Why did he think this girl is going to make a fortune?

He could tell that the more happy the girl smiled, the more ideas she had in her heart.
Chapter completed!