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Su Jin was looking forward to it. He picked up the lantern and gently lifted the lid of the box. Suddenly, the golden light was dazzling. Su Jin unconsciously let go and the lid of the box closed with a bang. At this moment, Su Jin could see clearly.
I found the items in the box, which were rows of neatly stacked gold ingots, shaped like small crescent shovels, slightly narrower in the middle and wider at both ends.
Su Jin closed his eyes and took a breath, then opened the lid of the box again, only to see rows of golden gold ingots arranged on the upper level of the box. There were fifty in total, with a total of three layers. Su Jin weighed the weight, and each gold ingot was
It only weighs about half a catty. According to the Song Dynasty's fourteen-liang scale, each ingot weighs about seven taels. Fifty ingots are equivalent to 350 taels of gold. This is a huge wealth.
On the market, copper coins are usually equal to one tael of silver, and one tael of gold is equal to fourteen taels of silver. In other words, one small gold ingot is equivalent to a hundred guan, and fifty ingots are 5,000 guan; but in fact, this is just data.
Based on the algorithm, Su Jin knew that gold and silverware in the Song Dynasty were valuable items and were not widely circulated. Silver was just fine, but gold was usually made into jewelry and sold, and the price increased four to five times.
Even if it is not made into jewelry, the price of gold on the black market is twice as high as the official price; the most important thing is that this thing is easy to carry, and you can basically travel all over the Song Dynasty by grabbing a few gold ingots.
Su Jin was so excited that he eagerly wanted to know what was underneath the gold ingots. He struggled to pick up the wooden tray containing the gold ingots, picked up the lantern to shine inside again, and was disappointed. The bottom was basically empty, so he just left it there.
A dusty shirt and a small black box.
Su Jin picked up the shirt and looked at it carefully under the light. The material could not be seen, and the shape was very simple. It looked like a simple underwear, but it was slightly heavier. He picked up the black box again and opened it.
, I saw three small black pills neatly placed in the box. Su Jin picked up one and brought it to his nose to smell it. The smell of medicine rushed into his brain, and he almost fainted, so he quickly
Putting the pills into the box, he took out a piece of yellowed paper from the box and unfolded it. He saw dozens of lines of words written on it, with three or five words in each line written in a very scrawled manner.
Unable to recognize.
Su Jin closed the black box and bit his lower lip in thought. The harvest was not bad. Although the clothes and the black pills were unknown, the fifty ingots of gold made him feel good; Su Jin's subconscious also
With the understanding of later generations, copper was not considered valuable in later generations, and gold and silver were expensive. Therefore, in comparison, this huge pile of copper coins brought less shock to Su Jin than these fifty.
The gold ingots come in big sizes.
Su Jin closed the brocade box, wrapped the small box of pills in the dusty clothes, and held it in his hand. He blew out the candle and carried the lantern and got out of the secret room, closed the wall, and left the woodshed; then he closed the woodshed casually.
The moment he opened the small door, Su Jin suddenly understood the reason why the woodshed was not locked. This was the principle of virtuality and reality. No one would have thought that there would be more than 100,000 yuan of money hidden underground in this ordinary house.
In the dark room.
This treasure hunt lasted for more than half an hour. The surroundings were dark and silent. The fresh air made Su Jin feel refreshed. He looked up and looked around. There were stars in the sky, flowers on the ground, and nothing but the chirping of insects.
No sound.
Su Jin held the lantern and walked lightly back to the study. Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, and Su Jin shouted cautiously: "Who?"
The figure walked out from the corridor, with a graceful figure, and said in a trembling voice: "Are you the young master?"
Su Jin heard the voice of Rou Niang and was puzzled. He stepped forward and said, "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
Rou Niang bowed her head and said: "The slave family is up... When I got up at night, I saw the lights in the study were bright, and I thought the master was not asleep, so I came to see if I needed tea and snacks, but the master was not in the study. The slave family thought that the master might be walking in the courtyard.
So…so let’s take a look.”
Su Jin compared her words with the direction she was walking in, and agreed with her words. Suddenly Su Jin felt a little sad for his cautiousness. It turned out that he was still a person who loved money. After he had a large amount of wealth, he naturally
It creates doubts about others.
"What a shame!" Su Jin secretly cursed himself, blew out the lantern, walked forward and smiled at Rou Niang: "You guessed it right, I went to the courtyard to get some fresh air, the night is beautiful."
Rou Niang looked at the dust on Su Jin's face and smiled sweetly: "Young master is so elegant, but there is dust on his head and face. I'm afraid you have to take a bath again, so I'll boil some water for you."
When Su Jin's lie was exposed, he laughed and said, "No need, just bring me a basin of water and I'll wash my face. It's just the hat on my head that's dirty. I'll just wash the hat tomorrow."
Rou Niang agreed and walked away. Su Jin hid the clothes and small box in his hand, took off his hat, soft footsteps came softly, Rou Niang brought a basin of warm water, Su Jin washed his face and just started talking.
Without saying a word, Rou Niang took the towel and wiped it on both sides of Su Jin's neck and the back of her neck that had not been cleaned.
Su Jin's heart moved, so she closed her eyes and let Rou Niang wipe it. Rou Niang's small hands unknowingly touched the skin on Su Jin's neck. As she gently scratched and rubbed slowly, both of them felt numb all over.
There was no sound everywhere, the candle flames were popping with sparks, Rou Niang's wiping movements became slower and slower, the breathing of the two of them became more and more rapid, and they both felt a strange desire growing continuously, Rou Niang
Feeling bad, he stopped and turned around to leave. Suddenly, there was a light touch on his waist, and Su Jin lazily hugged him.
There was a voice in Su Jin's heart that kept shouting: "It can't be like this, it can't be like this."
But Su Jin's body gave another answer. The vital parts of his body became uncontrollably hard and thick. Su Jin was horrified by this change, but then all this was thrown out of mind. The needs of his body
He couldn't resist the weak voice that drowned out his mind.
Rou Niang opened her mouth to scream, but was kissed by Su Jin on the lips. Rou Niang opened her eyes wide and looked at Su Jin's face in disbelief. Yu wanted to struggle to leave, but her whole body had no strength; Su Jin's eyes were like fire, and her tongue was prying
Opening her fragrant lips, she accurately captured Rou Niang's little tongue.
Rou Niang groaned and was lost in Su Jin's omnipresent invasion. Su Jin could no longer suppress his desire. He didn't want to suppress it anymore, so he picked up Rou Niang and walked to a brocade stool in the study room.
, three by two, peeled off Rou Niang's coat like a rice dumpling, revealing the white, tender and delicious meat. With a hiss of pain or joy, the two of them were tightly pressed together.
There are words to prove this situation:
Slowly peel off the embroidered quilt, move the phoenix with your wrist, and rest your head on Pan Lang's pillow;
**, at this moment, the sachet is secretly dissolved, and the Luo belt is lightly separated....
The furnace is covered with green quilts, and the mandarin ducks sleep in the embroidered tent. Where do we know each other? I envy him for his first thrush;
Twenty-eight flower mother-of-pearls, the chest is like snow, the face is like lotus, the earrings are pierced by gold rings;
Xia's clothes are narrow, smiling leaning on the river head to attract visitors from far away;
Pity some Bodhi water and pour it into the two petals of the red lotus...
Su Jin felt comfortable when he woke up. The sudden madness last night made him slightly regretful. When he looked at the delicate figure of Rou Niang staggering away, Su Jin couldn't help but feel guilty; Su Jin didn't know it either.
Why did he suddenly fall into an uncontrollable state of madness? He always thought he was very controlled, so why couldn't he control it last night? Su Jin always felt that something was wrong.
Wu Xia is thinking about this at the moment, and today is still very busy: shopkeeper Zhang will bring people from the escort agency to collect money and set off soon, the clothing display on the color stage has entered the third day, and the two sisters Rou Niang and Huan Niang are going to take the stage to present their lyrics.
I hope Rou Niang can still hold on as a composer and singer. Whether she can rely on this poem to be invited by the Luzhou literary circle to join the "Luohua" Poetry Society for publicity will depend on this.
After exercising and bathing, Yang Xiaosi came to report that shopkeeper Zhang and a group of people from the Luzhou Weisheng Escort Bureau were waiting in front of the house. At this time, Su Jin had to reveal his secret. He wanted to take out 20,000 copper coins but he still couldn't.
He was so exhausted that he could only ask everyone in his courtyard to follow him to the secret room.
The maids and servants suddenly saw the pile of money with their tongues hanging out like hanging ghosts. They didn't expect that there was so much money hidden in the yard where they stayed every day. This time, their eyes were opened.
The big scene is worth dying for.
It took six times for the Taiping Car to pull back and forth before Wan Guan copper coins were handed over to Mr. Ma of the Washeng Escort Bureau. After both parties signed and deposited the money, Mr. Ma took his leave and went on his way.
Su Jin escorted the old shopkeeper Zhang and two clever assistants to the outside of the five-mile long pavilion at the south gate. He carefully asked the two assistants to take good care of the old shopkeeper, secretly gave the old shopkeeper a gold ingot, and waved goodbye.
From this moment on, Su Jin understood that he had no way out. Although the Su family would not completely decline due to the failure of this business, the importance of this business was self-evident. This was his debut and also in
This important battle to establish Su Ji's prestige among the merchants in Luzhou City must not be made a joke to those guys.
While eating breakfast, Su Jin secretly observed Rou Niang's face. Except for her eyes being slightly red and swollen, Rou Niang's expression was normal. She had some inconvenience when walking, but it didn't seem to be a big problem. She looked at Su Jin
There was no resentment in his eyes, but rather a teasing look, as if he was laughing at Su Jin's madness last night.
Before going out, Su Jin took a moment to give Rou Niang a look. Rou Niang blushed and followed him to the inner room with her head lowered. Su Jin wanted to say something to apologize, but couldn't. She scratched her head.
I was hesitant; but Rou Niang laughed out loud when she saw Su Jin's expression of twitching.
"Young Master, the slave family knew that today would happen from the day they entered the Su Mansion. I don't want to say anything. It is already a great favor for the master to take in our sisters. The slave family knows that their status is very different, so they don't have any special expectations.
, I just hope that the young master can give the slave sisters a place to stay, and the young master does not need to worry about this matter."
Su Jin stared at Rou Niang's beautiful face with wide eyes and was horrified by her words. He thought it would be a difficult situation to deal with, but he didn't expect Rou Niang to think so; Su Jin himself felt sorry for Rou Niang.
He didn't feel much about his status, but he also knew that a poor official's daughter who had become a singer would never be able to take her home as his wife. If Mrs. Wang disagreed, her reputation would be discredited by worldly public opinion.
Su Jin was silent, holding Rou Niang tightly in his arms, kissing her constantly, expressing his apology and gratitude to Rou Niang.
Rou Niang leaned silently in Su Jin's arms, tears streaming down her face.
Su Jin knew that the Song Dynasty was actually a monogamous system. All other women were concubines, and the status of concubines was extremely low. They could be transferred or bought at any time, and the children they gave birth to were all concubines and could not obtain formal inheritance.
and the right to title.
After her husband's death, the head wife has the right to kick out his concubines. Unless they have children, they have the right to continue living together. Therefore, generally a woman with a slight status is absolutely unwilling to be someone else's concubine, and generally a poor status woman
Or only women in prostitutes would willingly become concubines; of course, men with a little conscience would secretly prepare a sum of money for concubines so that they could have enough food and clothing.
And Rou Niang was able to make such a statement. Firstly, she had to accept her fate due to her status. Secondly, she definitely had feelings for herself. Otherwise, how could such a beautiful and intelligent woman not understand the truth? This is why Su Jin felt particularly guilty.