Mixed martial arts: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless master
Chapter 7 Linger meets an acquaintance
Chapter 7 Linger meets an acquaintance
"Linger!"
Huang Rong came over from outside angrily.
"elder brother!"
Ye Linger looked at Huang Rong pitifully with her big eyes.
"elder brother?!"
Huang Rong glanced at Ye Ling'er doubtfully, and then understood what Ye Ling'er meant.
When Huang Rong came in, the diners in the inn looked over again.
Seeing Huang Rong's dress, everyone looked confused.
Why are these brother and sister dressed so differently?
Although my sister's clothes are not very good, at least they are considered normal clothes.
But why does a brother wear a beggar's outfit?
"One tael of silver per room."
When the waiter saw Huang Rong's dress, he felt a little contemptuous.
When Huang Rong heard this, her eyes widened and she exclaimed:
"One tael of silver? Are you crazy!"
When Huang Rong came out of Peach Blossom Island, she didn't know how important money was at first.
Later, after all her money was spent, Huang Rong experienced the life of ordinary people and realized that one tael of silver was the monthly expense of an ordinary family of five.
Even a more ordinary family of five can earn less than one tael a month.
Not only does the monthly expenditure be less than one tael of silver, but the monthly income is less than one tael of silver.
For example, Bai Zhantang, Tong Xiangyu's monthly salary was two taels of silver.
One tael of silver is equal to one thousand penny, and two taels of silver is equal to two hundred penny.
"It's just one tael of silver! If you want to live here, just take out the money and I'll open a room for you right now!"
"If you don't have money, you can just find a roadside place to deal with it all night!"
The waiter said with a look of contempt.
Huang Rong took a deep breath and resisted the urge to beat the waiter.
Ye Ling'er looked at Huang Rong, then at the waiter, and her fleshy hands touched the sack she was carrying.
"Daddy! Daddy! Ling'er wants a lot of money! I want to stay in an inn!"
Ye Ling'er thought silently in her heart.
Ye Changan was just about to go to Tongfu Inn for dinner when the system panel suddenly appeared in front of him, and his daughter's voice came into his mind.
"Daddy! Daddy! Ling'er wants a lot of money! I want to stay in an inn!"
Ye Changan: "..."
"This girl found an inn? I hope she won't encounter any danger."
Ye Changan took out a few coins from his pocket and sent them directly to his daughter.
Inside the inn.
Ye Ling'er felt that the sack he was carrying had become heavier. He put his little hand in and touched the silver that still had the residual warmth of his father's body.
"Hehe, dad is so kind! I really miss him!"
Ye Ling'er murmured with a smile.
After saying that, he took a piece of silver and raised it.
"Who said Ling'er has no money!"
"Ling'er is rich!"
When the waiter saw the silver held by Ye Ling'er, the disdain he felt just now disappeared in an instant.
"Okay, okay, if you have money, I will book a room for you now!"
With that said, the waiter stretched out his hand to take the silver in Ye Linger's hand.
Huang Rong was faster than him and took the silver from Ye Linger's hand first.
"Ling'er, don't you have no money? Where do you get the money?"
Huang Rong took the silver in her hand, squatted down, and asked in Ye Ling'er's ear.
The hot air from Huang Rong's words hit Ye Ling'er's little ears, making Ye Ling'er's ears feel numb and itchy.
"Hehehe...itchy! It's so itchy!"
Ye Ling'er touched her ears and said.
"Oh, Ling'er, don't worry about your ears for now. Answer my question first!"
Huang Rong asked seriously.
Ye Ling'er pouted and said helplessly:
"Okay, okay, Ling'er asked dad for it just now! Daddy got me a lot of money!"
While talking, Ye Ling'er also opened his sack full of patches.Huang Rong looked over curiously and saw several pieces of silver lying in Ye Linger's sack.
Large and small, Huang Rong estimated that they cost about 50 taels of silver.
Fortunately, Ye Linger ate roast chicken in the afternoon and reached the level of a second-rate rookie.
Otherwise, if you have no inner strength like before, you will start to feel tired carrying all this money.
"Your dad... is so considerate!"
Huang Rong then remembered the invincible father that Ye Ling'er mentioned.
Anyone can send roast chicken out of thin air, and there is no problem in sending money.
After asking Ye Ling'er, Huang Rong stood up, looked at the waiter coldly, and said:
"We can pay in silver, but this is only ten taels of silver. Can you afford it?"
Huang Rong weighed the silver in her hand, there was about ten taels of silver.
Ten taels of silver is not a small amount, and you can find a larger inn.
But for a small inn like this, you can only get about five taels of silver at most.
The waiter was stunned in embarrassment.
They really couldn't find it in the inn for ten taels of silver.
The shopkeeper has been away for the past few days and has not left any money at the inn. I really can't find ten taels of silver.
Ye Ling'er blinked her big eyes and looked at the waiter with flickering eyes.
The speed with which the waiter changed his face made her curious.
In just a short time, my face has changed several times.
"Boy, I'll pay for the two of them's room!"
At this time, a big man wearing linen clothes and speaking in a rough voice said.
Ye Linger and Huang Rong looked over curiously.
When she saw that person, Huang Rong felt like she had seen him somewhere, but she couldn't remember.
Ye Ling'er squinted her eyes, thought for a moment, and then shouted:
"Uncle Joe! Why are you here!"
The rough-spoken man looked at Ye Ling'er doubtfully.
Suddenly he slapped his head and laughed and said:
"It turns out to be Ling'er!"
As he said that, the big man walked over with a smile.
"Ling'er, long time no see!"
The big man rubbed Ye Ling'er's little head with his big hands.
"Oh! Uncle Qiao, why do you still like to rub Ling'er's head like before? You're so bad!"
Ye Linger pouted unhappily.
Hearing this, the big man burst into laughter.
"Boy, I paid for their housing!"
The big man threw a tael of silver to the waiter, and then said to Ye Ling'er:
"Ling'er, let's go over there and eat and chat!"
"it is good!"
Ye Linger smiled and nodded.
Then, he said to Huang Rong:
"Brother, Uncle Qiao is my father's friend, let's eat with him!"
"it is good!"
Huang Rong already recognized who this big man was.
Just now Ling'er called him "Uncle Qiao", coupled with the way the big man spoke and the way he dressed.
Huang Rong remembered that this big man was Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan in the Northern Song Dynasty!
After the three of them walked over there and sat down, Qiao Feng asked Ye Ling'er:
"Ling'er, why are you here alone? Where is your father?"
"My dad is at home!"
Ye Linger said.
Ye Linger was very happy to see an acquaintance.
I didn't expect that she would bump into Uncle Qiao today after not seeing him for so many years.
"You ran out alone?"
Qiao Feng frowned.
Ye Linger nodded.
"I came out to find my mother! My father didn't let me come out before, so I ran out secretly!"
(End of this chapter)
"Linger!"
Huang Rong came over from outside angrily.
"elder brother!"
Ye Linger looked at Huang Rong pitifully with her big eyes.
"elder brother?!"
Huang Rong glanced at Ye Ling'er doubtfully, and then understood what Ye Ling'er meant.
When Huang Rong came in, the diners in the inn looked over again.
Seeing Huang Rong's dress, everyone looked confused.
Why are these brother and sister dressed so differently?
Although my sister's clothes are not very good, at least they are considered normal clothes.
But why does a brother wear a beggar's outfit?
"One tael of silver per room."
When the waiter saw Huang Rong's dress, he felt a little contemptuous.
When Huang Rong heard this, her eyes widened and she exclaimed:
"One tael of silver? Are you crazy!"
When Huang Rong came out of Peach Blossom Island, she didn't know how important money was at first.
Later, after all her money was spent, Huang Rong experienced the life of ordinary people and realized that one tael of silver was the monthly expense of an ordinary family of five.
Even a more ordinary family of five can earn less than one tael a month.
Not only does the monthly expenditure be less than one tael of silver, but the monthly income is less than one tael of silver.
For example, Bai Zhantang, Tong Xiangyu's monthly salary was two taels of silver.
One tael of silver is equal to one thousand penny, and two taels of silver is equal to two hundred penny.
"It's just one tael of silver! If you want to live here, just take out the money and I'll open a room for you right now!"
"If you don't have money, you can just find a roadside place to deal with it all night!"
The waiter said with a look of contempt.
Huang Rong took a deep breath and resisted the urge to beat the waiter.
Ye Ling'er looked at Huang Rong, then at the waiter, and her fleshy hands touched the sack she was carrying.
"Daddy! Daddy! Ling'er wants a lot of money! I want to stay in an inn!"
Ye Ling'er thought silently in her heart.
Ye Changan was just about to go to Tongfu Inn for dinner when the system panel suddenly appeared in front of him, and his daughter's voice came into his mind.
"Daddy! Daddy! Ling'er wants a lot of money! I want to stay in an inn!"
Ye Changan: "..."
"This girl found an inn? I hope she won't encounter any danger."
Ye Changan took out a few coins from his pocket and sent them directly to his daughter.
Inside the inn.
Ye Ling'er felt that the sack he was carrying had become heavier. He put his little hand in and touched the silver that still had the residual warmth of his father's body.
"Hehe, dad is so kind! I really miss him!"
Ye Ling'er murmured with a smile.
After saying that, he took a piece of silver and raised it.
"Who said Ling'er has no money!"
"Ling'er is rich!"
When the waiter saw the silver held by Ye Ling'er, the disdain he felt just now disappeared in an instant.
"Okay, okay, if you have money, I will book a room for you now!"
With that said, the waiter stretched out his hand to take the silver in Ye Linger's hand.
Huang Rong was faster than him and took the silver from Ye Linger's hand first.
"Ling'er, don't you have no money? Where do you get the money?"
Huang Rong took the silver in her hand, squatted down, and asked in Ye Ling'er's ear.
The hot air from Huang Rong's words hit Ye Ling'er's little ears, making Ye Ling'er's ears feel numb and itchy.
"Hehehe...itchy! It's so itchy!"
Ye Ling'er touched her ears and said.
"Oh, Ling'er, don't worry about your ears for now. Answer my question first!"
Huang Rong asked seriously.
Ye Ling'er pouted and said helplessly:
"Okay, okay, Ling'er asked dad for it just now! Daddy got me a lot of money!"
While talking, Ye Ling'er also opened his sack full of patches.Huang Rong looked over curiously and saw several pieces of silver lying in Ye Linger's sack.
Large and small, Huang Rong estimated that they cost about 50 taels of silver.
Fortunately, Ye Linger ate roast chicken in the afternoon and reached the level of a second-rate rookie.
Otherwise, if you have no inner strength like before, you will start to feel tired carrying all this money.
"Your dad... is so considerate!"
Huang Rong then remembered the invincible father that Ye Ling'er mentioned.
Anyone can send roast chicken out of thin air, and there is no problem in sending money.
After asking Ye Ling'er, Huang Rong stood up, looked at the waiter coldly, and said:
"We can pay in silver, but this is only ten taels of silver. Can you afford it?"
Huang Rong weighed the silver in her hand, there was about ten taels of silver.
Ten taels of silver is not a small amount, and you can find a larger inn.
But for a small inn like this, you can only get about five taels of silver at most.
The waiter was stunned in embarrassment.
They really couldn't find it in the inn for ten taels of silver.
The shopkeeper has been away for the past few days and has not left any money at the inn. I really can't find ten taels of silver.
Ye Ling'er blinked her big eyes and looked at the waiter with flickering eyes.
The speed with which the waiter changed his face made her curious.
In just a short time, my face has changed several times.
"Boy, I'll pay for the two of them's room!"
At this time, a big man wearing linen clothes and speaking in a rough voice said.
Ye Linger and Huang Rong looked over curiously.
When she saw that person, Huang Rong felt like she had seen him somewhere, but she couldn't remember.
Ye Ling'er squinted her eyes, thought for a moment, and then shouted:
"Uncle Joe! Why are you here!"
The rough-spoken man looked at Ye Ling'er doubtfully.
Suddenly he slapped his head and laughed and said:
"It turns out to be Ling'er!"
As he said that, the big man walked over with a smile.
"Ling'er, long time no see!"
The big man rubbed Ye Ling'er's little head with his big hands.
"Oh! Uncle Qiao, why do you still like to rub Ling'er's head like before? You're so bad!"
Ye Linger pouted unhappily.
Hearing this, the big man burst into laughter.
"Boy, I paid for their housing!"
The big man threw a tael of silver to the waiter, and then said to Ye Ling'er:
"Ling'er, let's go over there and eat and chat!"
"it is good!"
Ye Linger smiled and nodded.
Then, he said to Huang Rong:
"Brother, Uncle Qiao is my father's friend, let's eat with him!"
"it is good!"
Huang Rong already recognized who this big man was.
Just now Ling'er called him "Uncle Qiao", coupled with the way the big man spoke and the way he dressed.
Huang Rong remembered that this big man was Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan in the Northern Song Dynasty!
After the three of them walked over there and sat down, Qiao Feng asked Ye Ling'er:
"Ling'er, why are you here alone? Where is your father?"
"My dad is at home!"
Ye Linger said.
Ye Linger was very happy to see an acquaintance.
I didn't expect that she would bump into Uncle Qiao today after not seeing him for so many years.
"You ran out alone?"
Qiao Feng frowned.
Ye Linger nodded.
"I came out to find my mother! My father didn't let me come out before, so I ran out secretly!"
(End of this chapter)
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