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Chapter 180 It¡¯s okay to pay debts with people

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    She has seen Xiao Yi¡¯s private accounts.

    The amount of money on the books is measured in tens of thousands. Once all is converted into grain, if there is no famine in Shu County in the coming year, all that grain will rot in the hands.

    Several million taels of silver with snowflake patterns are equivalent to wasting money!

    After the aides left, Nan Baoyi tentatively said: "Second brother, do you believe me so much? I can neither read the stars nor divination. If there is no spring drought next year"

    Xiao Yi didn't care.

    This little girl didn¡¯t know how frightened and worried she looked when she just described the spring drought.

    He had no doubt that if he had just refused to collect food, the little girl would have burst into tears.

    He reached out and touched her little head, "I said, I will believe whatever Nan Jiaojiao says. As long as I am here, no one in Shu County will starve to death."

    The wind and snow are blowing outside the window.

    The young man is sitting in the glazed lamplight. His bones are perfect and exquisite as a gift from the Creator. He is really made of gold and jade, and his grace is outstanding.

    Although he smiled lazily and frivolously, there was composure and strength hidden in his dark eyes, which made Nan Baoyi inexplicably convinced.

    The second brother is an indomitable hero.

    Since he said he would not let a single person starve to death in Shu County, then he will definitely do it!

    Just as he trusts her, she also trusts him!

    Being stared at by the little girl with admiring eyes, Xiao Yi felt a little uncomfortable.

    He turned away and said lazily: "Nan Jiaojiao, if there is no spring drought next year, you have to compensate me."

    Nan Baoyi said "Ah" and subconsciously looked at his embroidered shoes filled with silver notes, "I, I have no money anymore!"

    Xiao Yi teased her: "It's okay, the Nan family is rich."

    Nan Baoyi argued: "My family doesn't have any money either!"

    Xiao Yi smiled meaningfully: "It is possible to pay debts with people."

    The little girl from Nanfu is white, tender and soft.

    In two years¡¯ time, she will be a girl ready to be married, and it will be perfect to use it to pay off her debts.

    He smiled in a weird and scary way, and Nan Baoyi was inexplicably scared.

    She hugged the wine cup and whispered: "The maids and servants in the house are all children of the family, and they have a good relationship with us, so we will not use them to pay off debts."

    Xiao Yi was noncommittal.

    Nan Baoyi took a sip of wine and said, "Second brother, to tell you the truth, I also want to persuade my grandmother and cousin to spend money to hoard food. But I am just a child in their eyes, and they will definitely not believe what I say  "

    Xiao Yi hates to see her worried look the most.

    A thirteen-year-old girl should be happy, simple and innocent.

    ¡° What do you want elders and men to do if they worry about this and that all day long?

    He flipped her head off again, "I'll take care of this matter. Our family is pretty, just celebrate the New Year happily."

    The midnight hour has arrived.

    Thousands of houses are lit with lights and the sound of firecrackers.

    Fireworks bloom in the night sky as the government welcomes the New Year by the river.

    Nan Baoyi dragged Xiao Yi outside the house excitedly.

    With her eyes shining brightly, she pointed her hand towards the night: "Second brother, these fireworks are beautiful! Ah, ah, that one is beautiful too! That one is the most beautiful!"

    Xiao Yi sneered.

    He put his arms around the little girl¡¯s slender waist and let her nestle in his arms, enjoying the fireworks with peace of mind.

    The cold wind is blowing.

    Nan Baoyi¡¯s eyes are as curved as the crescent moon.

    With my second brother, even the color of the next firework and tomorrow¡¯s sunrise seem to be worth looking forward to

    Thousands of families in Jinguan City are busy.

    Embroidery building.

    The plump and plump girl clamored to stay up until dawn, but quietly fell asleep when midnight came.

    The young man dressed as a maid rolled his eyes at her in disgust, but still brought a fleece blanket and gently covered her shoulders.

    Garden.

    A young man from another time and space stood on the treetops, suppressing all laughter and curses, and silently looked at the bright moon at the end of the fireworks.

    The tide ebbs and flows, but no bright moon can take him home.

    Furong Pavilion.

    The young master in white clothes looked solemnly at the twenty-eight ancient bronze coins arranged on the incense table.

    He murmured: "Thousands of miles of red land, there are countless hungry people; the dragon lurks in the abyss, and the blue clouds rise straight up; good birds choose trees, and the prime minister in white clothes. The peach blossoms kill the blood, and the country's hope for two generations"

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    The next day, the first day of the first lunar month.

    Nan Baoyi got up very early.

    She put on a red stand-up collared double-breasted coat and skirt, looking very delicate and charming.

    After eating Yuanbao dumplings, she took out twenty red envelopes and handed them to He Ye generously, "Take them and give them to the little maids who are waiting for me, so that they can have a good year."

    Heye responded with a smile.

    Nan Baoyi grabbed her again and quietly stuffed a thicker red envelope into her arms, "This is for our lotus leaf! I am also a person who can make money now, so you can't give it up!"

    He Ye thanked her with wet eyes and happily hid the red envelope.

    She went to hand out red envelopes to the little maid in the yard, while Nan Baoyi took out another big red envelope from the dowry.

    This red envelope is extremely thick, she prepared it for the powerful minister.

    The second brother moved into the mansion when he was still nursing. After so many years, he has not received any new year's money. How pitiful.

    She has already thought about it, she must make it up to him this year!

    Nan Baoyi first went to pay New Year's greetings to her grandmother, second uncle and others, and then went to pay New Year's greetings to her father.

    Nan Yan¡¯s brother and sister were also there, chatting and laughing around their father, and the room was peaceful.

    Nan Guang handed them three red envelopes seriously and said kindly: "In the new year, you three brothers and sisters must study hard, unite and help each other, and there must be no conflicts! This is the lucky money given to you by my father. This year  The New Year¡¯s money given to you is extremely valuable and can last you a lifetime!¡±

    Leaving the house, Nan Baoyi opened the red envelope curiously.

    She wanted to see what the lucky money that could last her a lifetime look like.

    As a result, there was only a thin letter in the red envelope.

    The handwriting on the letter was crooked and read: "The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold."

    Nan Baoyi raised his eyebrows.

    Is this the New Year¡¯s money given to her by her father?

    In the first month of previous years, I still had at least five taels of silver. Why is there only one letter this year?

    When the eldest brother came home, he had just given him five thousand taels of silver

    She suspected that her father was partial, so she looked at Nan Yan.

    Nan Yan¡¯s red envelope also contained a letter. When he opened it, it actually read:

    "If you live as a hero, you will die as a ghost."

    There is also a letter in Nanjing's red envelope, which reads: "The old man is still ambitious, but his ambition is thousands of miles; the martyr is still ambitious in his old age."

    The three brothers and sisters stood quietly under the eaves, all with very delicate expressions.

    Nan Baoyi suddenly felt that, relatively speaking, her red envelope seemed pretty good?

    She went to pay New Year's greetings to her eldest brother Nan Cheng again.

    When she came out of Nan Chengli's courtyard, she counted the New Year's money she received.

    ¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because she is already thirteen years old and is about to grow up to be a big girl. She needs money everywhere, so the elders gave her more New Year¡¯s money than in previous years, as much as six thousand taels!

    She happily collected her New Year's money and walked lightly towards the Courtyard.

    ¡°Second brother, I¡¯m here to wish you a happy New Year!¡±

    It was still far away from Xiao Yi's dormitory, and she couldn't help shouting.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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