Well, Shen Qingci was very satisfied with Daxiang's knowledge of the current affairs.

Since that's the case, "Si Si, do you do it for her?"

"Madam, it's Xie Si."

"I got it, Sisi."

Shen Qingci just likes to call Sisi. This name sounds so nice. It has such a nice name, so why does it still call it so bluntly, right?

Xie Si rolled her eyes secretly. Maybe among these guards, she was the most normal. I really don’t know how Bai Zhu or Mo Li could bear this lady before.

This is a bad taste and is really hard to compliment.

Except for her only a few days ago, she was rewarded with more gold and silver, she really didn't feel like she was a guard.

This lady was all too short to let her be a fire girl. The sword she used to defend herself was also used to chop spices. The hands she used to kill people were now starting to turn the abacus.

It's still a golden abacus that can be hung around the waist.

She was so excited that she had dialed her abacus.

"Three hundred and sixty-two taels of silver."

"What, more than three hundred taels?"

Daxiang thought she had heard it wrong, how could it be three hundred taels? Even if those rooms were newly built, they would not cost much money. The most was fifty or sixty taels, but why did they cost three hundred taels?

"Yes, three hundred taels," Xie Si promised that he had no mistakes. "They quarrel about the wife, which also affected the wife's hand speed of making spices. You may have heard of how much spices can be sold for. Even if it is at this price, you will have given you a lot of discounts."

"Repay the money."

Xie Si stretched out his hand.

"No credit, just cash in cash." The silver is easy to use, and you have to withdraw money or something. It is not close to the money house. It is really troublesome to withdraw a silver or something.

"I, I don't have any money."

How could Daxiang have silver? If she had so much money, how could her family sell her? Poor she only sold two taels of silver, but now she has to pay back three hundred taels of silver, three hundred taels, three hundred taels, and three hundred taels. Where can she get three hundred taels of silver? If she sells one hundred and five, she can only be able to buy three hundred taels of silver.

The premise is that there must be one hundred and fifty hers first.

"Madam, I will pay it back."

Daxiang can only bear some debts, otherwise what else can it be?

"you?"

Xie Si sneered, then picked up the abacus and calculated it.

"You only have half a tael of silver per month, which means you only have six taels of silver a year, and three hundred taels of silver. You need to pay back fifty years, and you have to tighten your belt and not eat or drink."

"You are now thirteen, and I don't know if you can live for another fifty years. And if we deposit these 300 taels of silver in the money house, the silver can also be used to make money. If we do something unreasonable and put all the money on the seal, it will be more than that."

"So, Daxiang, you are not worth three hundred taels."

Daxiang was so soft that it was on the ground. What should she do?

"Let's ask for it for the Xu family."

Shen Qingci didn't want Daxiang to pay it back because she couldn't afford it.

"knew."

Xie Si went out swayingly. She used to ask for debts. Naturally, the debt was only silver. If it was not available, it would be just a flying chicken.

Why, it's so fucking.

How could the members of the Xu family go through such a big formation, three hundred taels, and they don’t even have three taels of silver, so how could they still have three hundred taels?

That won't work.

Xie Si was here to collect debts. If she couldn't collect it back, she would be incompetent. The word "incompetence" would never appear on a secret guard. If this is true, then she would turn around and jump into the river and drown herself.

So this money must be given today.

But what should I do if I don’t have money?

There is one thing that is not good. Without money, you can pay for it.

"I think your fingers are good."

Xie Si looked at Old Mrs. Xu's fingers, and then the hands of others.

"Cut off your fingers, you won't have to pay back the three hundred taels of silver."

When the lady came, she said that the debt must be recovered. If there is no money, it is just a meat payment. Since that is the case, she would cut back some meat. I think the lady should be satisfied with it.

Old Mrs. Xu hurriedly hid her hands behind her, and the same was true for the others. How could they cut their fingers? If there were no fingers, then what would they live? It would be better to die.

"If you don't cut it, then you'll have money?"

Xie Si sat on a chair and put one foot on the chair. She was so rude, she didn't look like a woman at all. In fact, she didn't feel like a woman. Apart from bleeding once a month, she didn't look like a woman anywhere, and even her chest was flat.

"Repay the money," Xie Si said again, but no one said anything. "Okay!" Xie Si pressed his sword directly on the table, "If you don't pay back the money, just buy my fingers immediately."

Silver, silver, Old Lady Xu was crying, where did she have silver? If she had three hundred taels of silver, would she still have to live here? She went to be an old lady, how could she still dig up the soil here?

By the way, she remembered, "I have a granddaughter, she is not in your mansion."

"She is originally from our house."

Xie Si frowned, "What are you trying to pull her?"

"Let her pay it back," Old Mrs. Xu said hurriedly.

"She can't afford it."

Thank you for shook the abacus around your waist, "I'm just asking for money now, waiting for Daxiang to lay eggs for us, how long will it take to wait."

"Mom, that's what you asked us to smash."

Xu Dalang's wife quickly pushed the matter to Old Lady Xu. Anyway, she had no money and she didn't even sell her fingers. That was not what she did. Why did she take the blame on her for the old lady?

"That was also your fault," How could Mrs. Xu bear the debt alone? She wants to live together and die together. Don't let her go out to take her off.

Xie Si looked at their dog biting the dog and rolled his eyes from time to time.

She knocked on the table, "Why did you think about it and you have to pay the money?"

Old Mrs. Xu was so anxious that she wanted to sit on the ground and make a fuss, but the person in front of her was nothing but someone else, a nobleman from the capital. These nobles could die ten or eight times as long as they moved their fingers. Even if she wanted to show her style as a shrew.

It's all good to consider.

What they want is her life, but they don’t care whether she is a shrew or not.

She is a shrew, no one is afraid of, but what she is afraid of is that she can't afford to offend this.

By the way, right.

She thought of it, and Old Mrs. Xu pointed her finger at Daxiang's father.
Chapter completed!