The maid continued to echo next to her.

"that is!"

Mrs. Xi said again: "No, even if my son is in poor health, his calligraphy is much better than Ming Huiyan!"

Maid: "That's right, the master's calligraphy is the best in China today."

Mrs. Xi snorted again.

"He has a pair of children, but isn't satisfied?"

The maid doesn't know what to say now.

Mrs. Xi was very dissatisfied.

"Men are all dead, but fortunately, I chose a good man."

The maid nodded in a hurry.

Mrs. Xi clenched her hands secretly.

"He'd better not have any bad intentions. Is it appropriate for the little farmer to enter his backyard?

Best, he doesn't want to snatch it with my son."

Otherwise, she would definitely go back to her parents' home and cry at home, and ask her father to clean up the Prince Ping.

Mrs. Xi was thinking about how to slap Ming Ying's words.

At this time, Zhao Yuanle's heart had already beaten to 120 per minute.

There is no way, who can calm down when you see this box of gold bars?

Who, who wouldn't be excited to jump up when he saw so much gold?

Anyway, Zhao Yuanle can't control himself anymore.

If it weren't for the gravity, she might have been so happy that she would have gone to heaven.

She never thought that if you have money, you only use some pig bacteria!

This was also the first time she had experienced what it was like to get rich.

Although this box is not big, the gold is really heavy!

Zhao Yuanle held the box and looked at the gold, and his saliva was almost flowing out.

Zhao Yuanxi next to him took out a handkerchief from his body and thoughtfully wiped the corners of Zhao Yuanle's mouth.

"Salute is coming out."

Zhao Yuanle reacted and quickly restrained his smile at this moment.

In the room, Tang Siwen and Zhao Dacheng looked at each other.

From the beginning when they saw Jinzi's happiness, they were all left with worry.

This is gold...

They have never seen so much gold in their lives.

Who would have thought that this was actually replaced by a bunch of pig gong bacteria?

Who believes it if you say it?

Zhao Yuanle reached out, stroked the surface of the gold, and then grabbed it, preparing to experience the feel.

But when she grabbed one, she found that there was a small countertop under the gold and in the middle of the box, so...

There are only four golds in total.

It was not what she thought, that the box was filled.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuanle's smile froze.

But soon, she laughed again.

You should not be too greedy in life. Four small gold bars are about two or eight taels of gold...

Zhao Yuanle began to settle accounts.

One tael of gold and eight taels of silver.

Eight taels of gold, that is six taels of silver.

One tael of silver is used as one and a half silver dollars.

That's what I think...

These eight taels of gold are ninety-six silver dollars, and the silver dollars have been lighter recently. The gold is kept, which is almost equivalent to one hundred silver dollars.

Zhao Yuanle remembered that during this period, he still boiled essential oil in the stove and picked up chicken mushrooms to sell, and only saved less than five silver dollars.

As a result, the pig gong fungus that was only half-carried, made so much money!

Zhao Dacheng saw that Zhao Yuanle looked intoxicated, hesitated for a moment, but still spoke up to interrupt her condition.

"Lele, stop being happy. Tell me about the uncle and aunt, what's going on?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Didn't I say everything?"

Zhao Dacheng: "Are these really replaced by pigs?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Yes, it was replaced by Pig Gong Fungus. I gave it to him at home and asked him if he could sell it to Westerners. He said he would sell it for me.

I should have sold it back today, so I gave it to me.”

Zhao Yuanxi couldn't help but stretch out his finger and poke the gold bar carefully.

"Pig gong fungus is so valuable? Are Westerners so rich?"

As soon as he heard Zhao Yuanxi's words, Tang Siwen spoke to correct her.

"The places where Westerners live are not fertile at all, and these people are not rich either.

But they must have nobles and emperors, and those people cannot have no money.

I don’t know why their taste is so strange, but they are willing to spend so much money to buy pig gong bacteria?”

Zhao Dacheng added.

"If you are stupid, you have more money. Isn't buying our silk and tea porcelain also expensive?

There are also calligraphy, paintings, musical instruments, etc. Their royal family is rushing to buy them to show that they are people with status.”

When Zhao Yuanle heard this, he didn't know why it was strange.

As a modern person, she always feels that she is connotated.

Although she did not admire foreigners in modern times, there were quite a few people around her, as well as celebrities and others who pursue foreign luxury goods. Isn’t it very similar to this?

Zhao Yuanle was silent for a moment.

Zhao Dacheng remembered what Zhao Yuanle asked him before.

This time he decided to go and find his doctor friend.

If this pig gong fungus is really profitable, it must find a channel to sell it yourself.

Tang Siwen pondered for a moment and said from the bottom of his heart: "I really don't think there is anything delicious about Pig Gongjian."

Zhao Yuan is curious.

"Mom, have you eaten it?"

Tang Siwen was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"When I was in the countryside, I saw those pigs ate them, so I secretly cooked one of them in the vegetables. It was really not delicious at all. The smell of rotten leaves was not something that people could eat."

Zhao Yuanle is about to speak at this time.

"Auntie, this is not how pig gong mushrooms are cooked.

This can be soaked in water and wine, or you can make a soup with milk, flour butter, or just slice it and sprinkle it on top of some vegetables.

Well... Anyway, it's according to the Western way of eating. If it's matched with what we eat here, it's not delicious at all.

But I also think it's not delicious..."

The taste of black truffle varies from person to person.

For example, Tang Siwen thinks it smells like rotten leaves. Some people may think it smells like honey, while others may think it smells like musk, and a considerable number of people may think it smells like garlic or fermented with leaves.

Tang Siwen: "Which soup cooker put flour in? Butter? Yellow oil?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Well, butter is the oil made from milk."

Tang Siwen: "Oh... Then where do we have this thing here? Besides, this one is not delicious."

Zhao Yuanxi was a little curious: "Lele, if there is still another time, can you make some to taste it? I want to know what it tastes like."

Zhao Yuanle: "Okay!"

Zhao Dacheng couldn't help but say, "I'm willing to eat such an expensive thing?"

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but frown when he thought of this.

"I'm sorry to bother me every time. Actually, I'm not familiar with me, so it's not good to come again for the second time."

Zhao Dacheng nodded: "Yes, uncle will go and ask that doctor friend today."

Zhao Yuanle narrowed his eyes and asked, "Then you promised me to ask before, but in fact you haven't asked?"

Zhao Dacheng smiled awkwardly.
Chapter completed!