Chapter 490: Count the silver

If she wants to be the king and hegemony here, and become the emperor of the earth, no one can stop it, it depends on whether she really wants to do so.
There are still two days in the ghost market. Although there is really nothing to buy there, it has to be said that it is still a place to go. I don’t know what the situation will be when I come back next time?
So on the second night, Shen Qingci put on the mask with green face and fangs and the six of them with white bamboo. When Lao Hengsi left, he left Changyi and Changqing for her. On the other hand, he took the long rain and hurried his whip, and also rode away on Juechen. He could reach the capital in half a month at most. If he hurried overnight, he would go faster.
So it's right not to take her, it's right not to tell her, who is she, she is nothing.
Shen Qingci thought a little bit self-defeating, even the few people behind her could feel her interest, but she still bought a lot of things after walking all the way, and of course she never asked what the price was. It’s just a fancy, let Baimei lose her silver. Baimei has hundreds of thousands of taels of silver on her body, all of which are enough for the master to spend. Even if it is not enough, it doesn’t matter. There is still a fragrant fragrant. In the distance, if you have no money, just go there and pay.
Everything about Yipinxiang is from Shen Qingci. She wants as much silver as she wants, so is it possible that so much silver is not enough for her?
In the end, in fact, it was said that even Shen Qingci didn’t know what she bought and what she picked. She was in a bad mood, so when she saw the pleasing ones, they were bought. When things are in the earth, they can only smile.
When you go back, you should send it back to daddy, and leave the ones he likes, and throw away the ones he doesn't like.
The night is over, the twilight is in harmony, the breeze is blowing, and some depression begins to dissipate in my heart.
The ghost market is still very lively. The people who live in the ancestral house of the Huang family are still doing spices all night. In fact, they are all actions and postures. These tasks are not difficult for them. They are three or four. Year-old children with little hands and feet are already quite flexible. There are also uncles who have lost their teeth. They just took a mouthful of soil smoke with a smile, but they didn't stop.
The shopkeeper has said that as long as these three days are completed, they will be allocated a pair of silver and a set of clothes to wear, but they never dreamed of it. They are still asleep in the ruined temple soon, and they can live now. In such a good house, there are food, drink and sleep, hot water to drink in the morning, soft and warm quilts, and a few sets of new clothes. This is what they even dreamed of. It is also something unexpected.
Although it was late, and although it was a bit cold, none of them slept. Even the children were very precocious and got busy with the adults. Only the child who was still too young was already sleeping with the adults. Fell asleep on his lap.
Here is busy, and the outside of the first-grade incense, the door opens, welcoming visitors from all directions, of course, the less the incense inside, the more money it makes.
When Yusu had finished the day's account, he closed his eyes and let out a long breath.
After all, he has not slept for three days and nights, and now he can sleep even if he is sitting here.
He let people close the door first, took the account book, and walked into the tunnel, and from the tunnel, he could directly lead to the other courtyard of King Shuo.
"Madam, we made a total of 1.23 million in the past three days. The fraction is removed according to your wishes, and you will save it until it gets colder to help the homeless."
"Thank you," Shen Qingci took the account book, and was not surprised by this number. The ghost market three days was the time when the whole Aian was making the most money, not to mention that it was Rijindou itself. Jin's Yipinxiang is now, and the three days of opening the door endlessly have earned enough for the net profit of Beijing Yipinxiang for about half a year.
Yusu's eye circles were a little blue and black, but he was still in good spirits.
"If Madam is okay, I will go to rest," Yusu smiled, and it was really too tired, but I still have to get up early tomorrow, the door of Yipinxiang still has to be opened.
"Madam, I'm afraid that a shopkeeper for this product will not work, and I still need another shopkeeper."
Yusu patted his forehead. He really couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to cry.
Shen Qingci naturally thought of this, but there is no suitable candidate yet. She may be looking for this candidate when she returns to Beijing.
Yipinxiang handles too much silver every day, and the average person can’t believe it. Beijing Yipinxiang has always been in charge of Roche, and Roche is also the old shopkeeper of Yipinxiang. Baimei and Baizhu are in her hands, while Bai Song is Following Brother Jin and the others in Junwufu's clan studies, it can be said that Luo is extremely loyal.
As for Yusu, this was found by Brando Hengsi, and it is naturally credible. If it is not credible, Luo Hengsi would not send him here. As for the matter of asking for a shopkeeper, I will talk about it later.
Recently, Shen Qingci feels that he has also gone back. Going back, wherever he goes, back to Beijing, is not bad here, just because there is really nothing to do here.
The things in Jingzhong are not finished yet, and she hasn't done a lot, and she still has a lot of things to finish.
Maybe she is also a little bit homely.
She misses daddy, and also misses eldest brother and eldest sister...
After sniffing, she felt a little sour in her heart, and this sourness was actually a bit unbearable.
"Madam, what are you going to eat today?"
Baimei came in and asked Shen Qingci specially.
"I bought a lot of xiangjiang fish in the kitchen today, do you want to eat it?"
"Well, just fish," Shen Qingci didn't raise her eyes, she just kept her eyes on the ledger on the table, her profile face was a little jade-like warm and beautiful.
Bai Mei found out and went out too, but it was a bit strange how she felt the nearest wife.
"Sister, what's wrong with your wife, why isn't she going out?"
Bai Mei couldn't help but asked Bai Zhu.
"She earned so many silver taels in three days, and she can't count them. Can you say she can go out?"
Bai Zhu gave his sister a white look.
Bai Mei smiled, then asked again, "Sister, are we going back to Beijing soon?"
She counted the days with her fingers.
It's been so long, and it's time to go back. She hasn't seen her mother for a long time. And the money she has in the house is still there?
Gray wolf and Sirius are two dogs, and the golden eagle is not bad either.
She was afraid that her own talents could hardly be saved, so she really didn't have it, then she was still crying to death.