After Mihe poured out, Cha Yunzhi also came over. He pulled out the round stool and sat next to Shi Qing, eager to move, his eyes lit up, "I heard there is a business?"

Shi Qing gave him a "reassuring" look, "I'm talking to you."

The cloud can't rest assured.

He moved, cleared his sleeves as he stretched out his hand, and whispered, "How about I talk about it myself?"

Last time when Shi Qing helped him talk, he only earned fifty taels for fifty taels of silver.

Including the ten taels that Shiqing lent him when he bought the sword, Yun Zhi was busy with his work, and looked at the money bag—

Good guy, I still owe it five taels!

"Are you sure?" Shi Qing looked at Yun Zhi worriedly, "You're not a home and you don't know that firewood, rice, oil, and salt are expensive. You're definitely not as good as me when it comes to negotiating prices."

When it comes to gold and silver, Yun Zhi really doesn't have much conception.

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After all, Shi's family is not poor, but before Shi Qing, he only paid him a copper plate each time.

For five taels, Yun Zhi felt a lot.

"Master Hou," Qian Huanhuan interjected, his expression serious and serious, "The husband is mainly responsible for this matter, can I talk to him?"

Qian Huanhuan's eyes lit up when Shi Qing mentioned business, his heart skipped a beat, and even the money in his purse was shivering.

Compared to her, Yun Zhi, who only needed five taels of silver that day, was simply a good man and a god.

A comparison of the two highlights that cloud attachment is both innocent and harmless.

The most important thing is that you want less.

Shi Qing raised his eyebrows slightly while holding the tea cup, and said unexpectedly, "Since you both think so, okay, then you can talk."

Qian Huanhuan didn't expect it to be so smooth, and the belly full of drafts was useless.

She paused for a moment, then said the matter to Yun Zhi again, "I want to invite your husband and wife to come with me during the spring hunting."

It is useless to talk about these virtual things, Yun Zhi only cares about the actual price.

He spread his legs apart and sat with a big sword and horse, "It's easy to say, I can protect you, so how much will you pay me?"

When the list was on his face, he lowered his eyes and sipped his tea, waiting for the show.

Qian Huanhuan asked cautiously, "How much do you want?"

If she asked that, Yun Zhi would be welcome.

Yun Shaoxia now only has five taels of silver in his body. He is afraid that he will starve to death with this money. He intends to earn as much as he can.

Especially last time when Qing Qing touched his lips, he earned fifty taels from Qian Huanhuan without any effort, making Yun Zhi feel that this sheep was fat enough and could charge more .

Yun Zhi put his hands on the table, his eyes bright, "Five thousand taels."

Shi Qing took a sip of tea.

Yun Zhi was slightly startled, and asked softly, "Are you missing?"

However, Qian Huanhuan is also the daughter of Shiyong Hou's mansion.

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