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Chapter 157 Chapter 157: Getting Rich

Chapter 157 Chapter 157: Getting Rich
After a while, there was no movement in the next room.

"There was no movement so soon."

Mo Liang removed the hand covering Jun Yiluo's ear, with a worried expression on his face.

Ah Lan has not been close to women all these years, could it be that something is wrong with her.

"Grandpa Liang, have father and mother finished the house yet?"

The snow light shines in from the lattice window, the light in the room can still see things, Jun Yiluo didn't feel sleepy at all, lying on the bed with his hands supporting his chin, staring at Mo Liang tremblingly.

Mo Liang was worried that Jun Wulan had something wrong with him, when the little girl asked this out of the blue, he didn't know how to answer and was stunned.

Unable to get an answer from Mo Liang, Jun Yiluo became even more curious, and asked again: "Grandpa Liang, is playing house fun? I want to play house with my parents."

Mo Liang is not in the mood to coax the little girl now.

Alan is the only blood of the two old masters. If Alan is really too suffocated and unable to pass on the family line to the Jun family, it will be his fault. How will he explain to the two old masters when he goes underground.

"Adults can play house. What do you want to play house as a child? It's getting late, so go to bed quickly. Tomorrow, grandpa and your mother are going to the oil press in the next village to extract oil. You can take care of yourself when you have enough energy you go."

Children love to play, thinking of going to the next village to play with their mother and grandfather tomorrow, Jun Yiluo happily lay back under the quilt, closed his eyes for a while, and fell asleep.

next door.

Shen Qingcheng and Jun Wulan sat on the bed face to face.

A pile of copper coins was placed in front of Shen Qingcheng.

He used up all the money he earned today, and spent more than 120 wen on the money he saved last time. He spent [-] wen on flipping the quilt, and gave Mo Liang [-] wen.

Shen Qingcheng counted the pile of copper coins in front of her one by one, a total of 430 coins, which is currently the property of her and Jun Wulan.

"Brother Jun, you can take the money."

Thinking that Jun Wulan bought a red-headed rope for herself today, the dozens of Wens on her body must have been spent almost, so Shen Qingcheng divided fifty Wens out and strung them with twine and handed them to Jun Wulan.

Jun Wulan looked at the bunch of copper coins but didn't reach out to take them.

"I can't spend so much, you save more capital for business."

Shen Qingcheng directly threw the stringed copper coins on his lap, then lowered her head and picked up the rest of the copper wallet with a cloth.

Jun Wulan had no choice but to put away a bunch of copper coins. Seeing that Shen Qingcheng hid the wrapped copper coins under the quilt, he undressed and prepared to rest, and asked Shen Qingcheng with a smile, "You hid the money in front of me?" , are you not afraid that I will secretly take the money away?"

"I offered to give you money, but you think it's too much, how could you steal the money I hid."

Shen Qingcheng looked up at him, and suddenly thought of something, she asked Jun Wulan: "Brother Jun, did I often hide money behind your back?"

Some of the memories of the original owner were blurred in Shen Qingcheng's mind.

She vaguely remembered that the original owner liked to hide money secretly, but she didn't remember clearly where the original owner liked to hide the money.

Jun Wulan lay sideways beside her, resting her head on one hand, watching her intently.

"You used to like hiding money behind my back, why did you suddenly ask this?"

Shen Qingcheng grabbed Jun Wulan's arm.

"Brother Jun, do you know where I used to like to hide my money?"

Jun Wulan thought she was trying to trick her, so she stared at her carefully, and responded cautiously.

"I do know where you hid the money, but Qingcheng, you have to trust me, I have never touched the money you hid, not even a penny."

What Shen Qingcheng thought in her heart was that maybe the original owner didn't subsidize all the money from the private house to the Shen family, and there might still be money where the original owner hid the money.

If Jun Wulan hadn't asked her suddenly just now, she would not have thought of this.

"Brother Jun, where is the place where I hid the money before? Take me there quickly."

Shen Qingcheng excitedly lifted off the quilt on her body to get out of bed and get dressed.

Jun Wulan just lay down, seeing her so excited, she had to get out of bed and get dressed.

Seeing Shen Qingcheng's excited expression, he asked puzzledly: "Qingcheng, where did you hide the money yourself, don't you remember?"

Only then did Shen Qingcheng realize that she was too excited and almost exposed, she smiled a little guilty and quickly explained: "Didn't I hang myself once, and I forgot some things from the past?"

Jun Wulan thinks about it too, after Qingcheng hanged herself, even her temperament has changed, and it is normal to forget some things in the past.

Seeing that Shen Qingcheng was about to go out with an unbuttoned jacket, he followed behind her with an oil lamp in his hand, and grabbed one of her wrists with his hand.

"It's cold outside, button up your jacket before going out."

Shen Qingcheng had no choice but to tie the bottom belt of the jacket obediently.

Only then did Jun Wulan hold her hand and go out with satisfaction. He first took Shen Qingcheng to the main room to get a hoe, and then took Shen Qingcheng to the back of the house covered with a thick layer of snow. I stopped under an osmanthus tree.

Shen Qingcheng stared at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in front of her, and had some vague impressions of this tree.

"I buried the money under this tree?"

"Ah."

Jun Wulan handed the tung oil lamp in his hand to Shen Qingcheng.

"Hold the oil lamp."

Shen Qingcheng took the oil lamp from him, thought for a while and asked Jun Wulan curiously: "Brother Jun, how did you know that I buried the money under this sweet-scented osmanthus tree?"

Jun Wulan was afraid that Shen Qingcheng was going to settle accounts after the autumn, so she stopped the hoe in her hand, raised her head and glanced at Shen Qingcheng cautiously, seeing that there was no displeasure on Shen Qingcheng's face, he finally answered with confidence: " Didn't you treat Luo'er and Uncle Liang a little bit badly before, I was afraid that you would do something to hurt Luo'er and Uncle Liang, so..."

"So you spy on me and follow me?"

"Ah."

Jun Wulan nodded honestly.

"Qingcheng, don't be angry. Seeing that you are just secretly hiding money and not trying to hurt Uncle Liang and Luo'er, I will stop monitoring you."

This man was monitoring the original owner, not Shen Qingcheng, why should Shen Qingcheng be angry, and this man was exiled, it was a time when life was difficult, the original owner turned his elbows out, was it because there was no bottom line to help the Shen family , is secretly hiding money, this man just followed and monitored the original owner a few times, his self-cultivation has been so good, if this matter is put on Shen Qingcheng, Shen Qingcheng is afraid that he will beat up the original owner.

"Since you know that I hid the money under this sweet-scented osmanthus tree, why don't you take out the money and use it?"

Shen Qingcheng frowned and was very angry at this point.

Jun Wulan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Since I gave you the money, it belongs to you."

"Brother Jun, you are such an idiot."

Shen Qingcheng laughed out of anger at the naive man in front of her.

"If there is still money under this tree, I won't mention it tonight, and won't let you bring me here. Wouldn't the money be buried here for a lifetime?"

"You're right, I didn't think carefully."

Being taught by Shen Qingcheng, Jun Wulan didn't resist at all. After obediently admitting his mistake, he picked up the hoe and first planed the snow under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and then dug down.

After a while, a black terracotta jar appeared in front of the two of them.

"There is indeed something."

Seeing the dark terracotta jar, Shen Qingcheng's eyes shone brightly.

She squatted down excitedly, put the tung oil lamp in the snow, and was about to reach out to pull the dark terracotta jar out of the mud pit.

Jun Wulan threw away the hoe and quickly grabbed her hand, said in a low voice, "Don't move, this jar has been buried in the ground for so long and it's dirty and cold, I'll come."

He grabbed Shen Qingcheng's wrist, took Shen Qingcheng's hand away, grabbed the two ears of the terracotta jar with both hands, and carried the terracotta jar from the mud pit to the snow with ease.

Shen Qingcheng leaned over excitedly, and said excitedly: "Brother Jun, open it quickly and see how much money is inside."

"Ah."

Jun Wulan nodded slightly, and under Shen Qingcheng's expectant gaze, he took off the cork on the mouth of the pottery jar, and then put his hand into the jar.

The original owner did a good job of protection. First, the copper coins were wrapped in rags and thrown into the jar, then dry straw was stuffed into the jar, and finally the jar was sealed with a wooden stopper.

Seeing that Jun Wulan pulled a lot of dry straw out of the jar, the cloth bag he took out was still dry. When he opened the cloth bag, the copper coins were all clean without any trace of green rust. For the clean copper coins, Shen Qingcheng was extremely grateful to the original owner.

If it weren't for the protection work of the original owner, the copper coins in the jar would have rusted and rotted long ago if the jar had been buried underground for so long.

"Brother Jun, let's go back and count how much money is here."

Seeing that there were still a lot of copper coins in Jun Wulan's hand, Shen Qingcheng was very excited.

Jun Wulan responded to her, took a hoe to fill up the mud pit, and then took her hand and walked back to the yard.

Back in the main house, Jun Wulan handed Shen Qingcheng the cloth bag wrapped in copper coins.

Shen Qingcheng took the cloth bag and walked to the bed, put the cloth bag on the bed and started counting the money.

The original owner was richer than she imagined, and the money dug out totaled 120 bawen.

"Brother Jun, there are a total of 120 Bawen, and we are rich."

Adding these 400 articles to the original 120 articles, Shen Qingcheng suddenly felt that her purse was heavy.

Hearing her excitedly say that she got rich, Jun Wulan said with a smile: "These money is your own, you look so excited as if you found money."

Shen Qingcheng just picked up the money, she put the cloth bag under the mattress, and lay on the bed in a good mood.

Jun Wulan followed the bed, thinking that Shen Qingcheng must be very cold after staying outside with him for so long, so he rolled over and hugged Shen Qingcheng in his arms.

Shen Qingcheng thought what the man was going to do, and her heart was fluctuating violently, so she heard the man whispering in her ear: "Is it warmer this way?"

"It's warmer."

Shen Qingcheng bit the bullet and put her hands in the man's arms.

The next morning, while Shen Qingcheng was helping Jun Yiluo to braid her hair, Mo Liang took Jun Wulan to the kitchen.

"Alan, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

"Uncle Liang, don't you know how my health is?"

Jun Wulan was busy boiling hot water to wash the two women, one big and one small, and didn't take Mo Liang's words to heart.

Mo Liang thought that he was embarrassed to say it, and it was extremely humiliating for a man to fail in that respect.

With sympathy and distress in his eyes, he glanced at Jun Wulan who bowed his head in front of the stove and lit a fire, and his tone was comforting: "I just asked casually."

After breakfast, Jun Wulan put on a coir raincoat and went out to the Mu family to give martial arts lessons to the young master of the Mu family. Only Mo Liang, Shen Qingcheng and Jun were left at home.

Mo Liang couldn't ask anything from Jun Wulan, so he asked Shen Qingcheng about it.

"Qingcheng, how did you and Alan sleep last night?"

Shen Qingcheng thought that Mo Liang was just caring about them casually, and didn't think about it deeply. While busy pinching the rabbit with snow, she responded to Mo Liang: "Thank you, Uncle Liang, for your concern. Brother Jun and I went to bed early last night. We slept well. very good."

After hearing Shen Qingcheng's answer, Mo Liang sighed inwardly.

If there was no problem with Alan, how could the young couple have given up early last night.

"Qingcheng, don't dislike Alan. I brought up Alan. I know his temperament. Although he looks cold on the outside and doesn't know much about talking, once he marries a woman, he will be sincere for the rest of his life. treat that woman well."

Shen Qingcheng raised her head and glanced at Mo Liang in the midst of her busy schedule.

"Uncle Liang, I have a good relationship with Brother Jun. I won't dislike him, so don't worry."

Mo Liang looked at Shen Qingcheng carefully, seeing that there was no dissatisfaction on her face, he felt a little relieved.

"Qingcheng, next time you go to the big market, you go to the stalls selling pork, and if you see one selling pork kidneys, buy a pair of pork kidneys."

Mo Liang was thinking in his heart: what he eats, what he eats, if he eats more pork loin to nourish his kidney qi, maybe Alan's ability in that area can be improved.

"Yes, the pork loin is delicious."

When Mo Liang said that he wanted to buy pork kidneys, the first thing that came to Shen Qingcheng's mind was the dish of hot kidney.

"Mother, is this a little white rabbit you made?"

Jun Yiluo fed the rabbit and went back to the kitchen to see the little rabbit made of snow by Shen Qingcheng with a happy face.

Shen Qingcheng raised her head and asked the little girl: "Does the rabbit made by mother look like the two raised by our family?"

"picture."

Jun Yiluo nodded without hesitation.

"It's just that the colors are different, mother, can I touch the little rabbit you made out of snow?"

"The snow is so cold, what if it gets cold enough to catch the wind and chill again?"

Before Shen Qingcheng could speak, Mo Liang stopped Jun Yiluo with a straight face.

Shen Qingcheng was also glared at by the old uncle angrily.

"Your mother is the same. She is such an adult, and she still plays in the snow and looks at the snow every day. It's fun, and she's not afraid of the cold."

Shen Qingcheng was yelled at by the old man with an innocent face.

She didn't pinch the rabbit with snow just for fun.

"Uncle Liang, I'm not here for fun."

Mo Liang pulled Jun Yiluo to the stove to warm himself up, and responded to Shen Qingcheng with an angry face: "What is that for?"

Shen Qingcheng said: "White flour steamed buns cost a penny apiece, I don't think I can make much money, so I thought of a way, can I make white flour steamed buns into nice shapes, so that they can be sold more expensively."

Mo Liang said: "So you want to make the steamed buns look like rabbits?"

 two later

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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