The old man frowned and looked at the ingot of silver, then turned to look at Zhao Rui's quickly leaving figure, and thought to himself: Who is this person, so generous?
In these years of war and chaos, no one dared to spend money carelessly, so he took out such a large ingot of silver casually.
With this thought in mind, the old man quickly took a few steps forward and was about to ask a question. However, he saw Zhao Rui following Qin Xingyun and Zheng Yuanshan closely, and they were already far away.
Qin Xingyun and Zheng Yuanshan each walked forward with swords on their waists. They discussed what they should bring to their wife when they return home.
I happened to pass by a few restaurants and restaurants, thinking that since the two ladies were pregnant, I should buy some fruits and snacks. The other few restaurants sold some fruit wine, like peach blossom wine.
Both ladies liked it very much.
However, the embarrassing thing is that they both have very little money left.
"Otherwise, let's forget it. The two of us will sell the chickens we raise at home at the market and get some money, and then we can buy those things for my wife."
Zheng Yuanshan looked at Qin Xingyun with a troubled face.
The two of them had clearly reached the door of a restaurant at this time, but they couldn't get in no matter what.
When Qin Xingyun heard what Zheng Yuanshan said, he stood still and didn't move.
At this moment, they suddenly caught sight of two large pieces of silver from the corner of their eyes. They quickly turned around and saw that it was the man at the next table in the tavern.
At this time, Zhao Rui chuckled, holding the silver in his hand and said, "I simply overheard the conversation between the two of you. Since we met in the tavern, it means that we are destined."
"I happen to have some money here, you can use it as you wish."
Zheng Yuanshan's heart tightened, and he quickly shook his head and said: "How can this be so embarrassing? We are not relatives, we are not friends, we can't make it, we can't make it, we can't make it!"
Zhao Rui spent his whole life struggling in the Dashang Palace, and the people he usually made friends with were all the top elites in the entire country.
How could he not handle two mere mountain villagers?
Not only was he able to make Qin Xingyun and Zheng Yuanshan accept the money with peace of mind, but he was also able to make them willing to take him for a fight.
So, Zhao Rui accompanied the two of them to walk around several nearby shops, spent some money, packed large and small packages, and carried them in his hands.
The three of them walked together, humming a little tune and walking towards the north.
At the northern end, there are some thatched houses sitting irregularly.
Two of them are close together, which are the homes of Qin Xingyun and Zheng Yuanshan.
Zhao Rui followed closely behind the two of them and walked all the way.
Qin Xingyun and Zheng Yuanshan were both very happy. Qin Xingyun said: "It's thanks to Brother Zhao this time. I bought so much food and drink. My wife and sister-in-law must be very happy."
To be honest, Zhao Rui couldn't wait to meet his two wives.