"Give him the money and get him some charcoal and winter clothes." Qigler waved a banknote boldly into the abyss.

Cao'er happily accepted the order and left, but came back with a sad face.

"Gege! This money is not enough! Prices in Beijing are much higher than here."

When Qigele Yiyuan heard the quotation, he was so angry that his nose twisted. Is this called high? This is called going to the sky!

A pound of charcoal costs a hundred cents, a liter of white rice costs a hundred cents, an egg costs a hundred cents, a pound of any variety of vegetables costs a hundred cents, a pound of oil costs a hundred cents... Do you think that no matter how rich or poor you are, it costs a hundred cents? It's just too sweet.

A pound of meat costs one tael of silver, and a hen costs one tael of silver!

"Here are two hundred catties of charcoal, one hundred catties of noodles, ten catties of oil, ten catties of rice, one catty of vegetables, one catty of dry goods, one catty of pork, and the money we have brought with us will not last more than two years at this rate, so hurry up and give it ... Dafujin sent a letter asking for some money."

Qigler took out two hundred taels and bought some daily necessities.

She calmed herself down, and before leaving, Dafujin gave her five thousand taels of banknotes. She had a lot of private houses over the years, so she could definitely spend her time better than others imagined.

Galdi will definitely make a mistake this time!

[Original text: I know who you are! And I’m plotting against you! You’re crazy!]

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In September, Bage's family was blessed with a double blessing. The two princesses gave him a son and a daughter respectively!

No matter how much the eighth prince loves Chongba Fujin, he is naturally very happy to receive this good news. Having been childless for many years has not only put great pressure on Fujin, but also on him.

Seeing Bafujin's face that was so thin and distorted but still smiling, Yuan Wense felt a little pity for her.

But there must be something to be said about poor people, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for herself now.

San Fujin smiled extraordinarily wildly, and the shadow of losing her son seemed to be swept away from her face. However, she did not mention how her little son was doing. How was he?

Qi Fujin didn't come, and her pregnancy had been confirmed. She held her belly at home every day, just like a hen about to hatch an egg, not wanting to leave the safety of the nest.

"Tenth younger brother and sister, are you satisfied that I am so miserable now?" Ba Fujin complained, as if her misfortunes were all due to Yuan Wense.

Yuan Wense was not happy when he heard this, "You take yourself too seriously! I still have a lot of things to do of my own, and I am bothering you every day, so I have nothing to do!"

Yuan Youse rarely said such inhumane words.

"If it weren't for you, how could I be in this situation!"

Yuan Wense said angrily: "It's none of my business that you were born disabled! It's none of my business whether you have children or not!"

"You, how can you be so vicious!"

"What are you doing? I'm so vicious!"

"You are vicious if you tell the truth when you are helping her to see a doctor!" Jiufu Jin said leisurely: "Sister-in-law Eight, maybe everyone is hiding it from you, but you don't know, the person who gave you Juezi Tang is yours. Nanny!"

"What?" Ba Fujin, swaying slightly, seemed to be unable to stand, and just stared blankly.

Yuan Wense gently pulled Jiu Fujin's sleeve. She didn't want Sister-in-law Jiu to become a bad person for her.

"You don't know anything, so you come to trouble me. Sister-in-law Eight, is it because I was too talkative before, so you took it upon yourself to make up for it?"
Chapter completed!