It's really not the right time to talk about money on the street, but the topic has already started. Yang Qinglin had no choice but to lower his voice and blurt out, "A year's repair is 2 taels of silver, and then there are pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and filial piety to the master during the holidays." The gift, not including food, clothing, housing and transportation, costs at least 5 taels of silver."

Yang Qingyun's annual expenses are no secret to the Yang family.

Logically speaking, my sister should also know.

Yang Yun nodded and continued, "Second question, how much money did we sell our strawberries for today?"

Compared with the previous question, this question seems to be asking more clearly than before.

Yang Qinglin was puzzled, but he still said, "One or two and a half silver."

"Last question, at today's price, how much money do you think the strawberry can get for?"

Compared to the first crop, there were fewer strawberries picked in the subsequent crop.

Yang Qinglin thought for a while and said pertinently, "If others hadn't discovered that piece of strawberry, I could have picked it several times and sold it for about 3 taels of silver."

"Yes, if nothing unexpected happens, we can still earn 3 taels of silver. With the money I have on hand now, the annual expenses will be almost the same."

Hearing what Yang Yun said, thinking about how lavishly his sister spent money, Noye immediately said, "Are you sure you can keep the remaining money?"

Yang Yun blushed slightly and said sheepishly, "Of course. In order for my second brother to go to school, I will be frugal from now on. One penny will be spent as two penny."

"Is it...?" Yang Qinglin said in a long tone, expressing disbelief.

"Humph, I keep my word." Yang Yun puffed out her underdeveloped breasts, raised her head and turned her face away, to show that she was "angry" at being distrusted.

Suddenly he thought that he shouldn't talk too much, and quickly said, "Of course, this money is spent when you earn it, and you are not afraid of spending it. We also have the income of Bupleurum and mushrooms at home. Although it is small, it is still an income." No. And we can trap a pheasant, but can’t we trap another one? If that pheasant doesn’t lay eggs, and we sell it when we come to town next time, we can still get dozens of copper coins..."

Yang Yun listed the family's current income in detail. As for the wild boar, it was really dangerous and she ignored it to avoid causing Yang Qinglin's brain to collapse.

Although there was no danger yesterday, Yang Qinglin and others were still scared.

Except for Yang Yun, who had room to save her life, no one else in the Yang family wanted to have such "good luck" happen again, especially the second room in the Yang family.

Yang Qinglin put away his noir expression, raised his hand and touched Yang Yun's glossy black hair, and said seriously, "Bupleurum, mushrooms, and pheasants all depend on luck. Don't take it too seriously."

Yang Yun lowered her head and curled her lips, disapprovingly.

That’s right!

Bupleurum, mushrooms. Others may really need to rely on luck, but she doesn't, especially with mushrooms.

It seems like it’s time to give my family some surprises when I go home.

"If you want to learn how to read, my second brother will teach you when he gets back. But from now on, don't talk about my second brother's schooling."

Yang Qinglin's eyes couldn't help but darken as he spoke, and he continued with a slightly disappointed tone, "My eldest brother is on the battlefield, and I have to shoulder the burden of the family no matter what."

Before, Yang Qinglin might have had a glimmer of hope in entering a school, but now after hearing Yang Yun's words about "luck", he immediately suppressed his throbbing heart back to its original position.

The term "luck" is indeed ethereal.

Do you really expect to get rich by luck?

"Bah ah..."

Yang Yun's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard the cry of the dairy goat.

Why did you forget the yogurt?

Soon there will be a legitimate fixed income from yogurt.

With Liu Ziheng as a "foodie" financial backer, Yang Yun is not afraid of not being able to sell the yogurt at all.

And yogurt is not the only way she makes money now.

Yang Yun's mind was running at high speed, estimating how much money she could earn in more than a month if she was "justified".

"In this way, if we can save another ten taels of silver when school starts in the fall, you can go to school."

After Yang Yun finished speaking, Yang Qinglin did not agree, but frowned in thought.

Yang Yun was not in a hurry and waited patiently for his decision.

Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce.

Although farmers ranked second after scholars, in life they were incomparable to businessmen who ranked at the bottom.

Farmers actually live at the bottom of society.

With the heaven-defying cheating device of space, there is no way I can let myself live like an ant in this era.

It is imperative for Yang Qinglin to study.

As long as Yang Qinglin agrees to go to school, money is not an issue at all.

Yang Qinglin is already 17 years old. Even though he is eager to learn, he is still past the best age for entering school.

For him, it is better to start reading sooner rather than later.

This is why she mentioned studying before she had enough money.

After a while, Yang Qinglin said, "Thirty taels. If I have another thirty taels at home, I will go to school."

If the family has another thirty taels, apart from the basic expenses of the family, it can also afford to attend school for several years. Then there is no burden to go to school by yourself. If not, then you can also interrupt yourself.

My sister’s “ridiculous” idea.

"Okay, that's it."

Although the amount of money exceeded Yang Yun's estimate, she still readily agreed.

Yang Yun took the sheep one step forward and smiled slyly.

As long as Yang Qinglin agrees to go to school, thirty taels of silver will not be a problem at all.

If you can't collect thirty taels of silver by then, you may be "lucky" and dig out another ginseng tree.

Anyway, there is a piece of ginseng in the space. If you are careful enough, you will have no problem selling a few ginseng trees.

Yang Qinglin raised his head and glanced at the sun that was about to rise to the sky. He quickly pushed the cart and said to Yang, "Yun'er, do you still have something to buy?"

Yang Yun kept walking and said in a brisk tone, "No more."

"Dr. Jin is going to the emergency room. He doesn't know when it will end. We won't wait for him. Let's go home quickly while the sun is not too strong."

"Um."

Yang Yun now wishes she could grow wings and go home immediately.

First, although it was not yet noon, it was already so hot that people were sweating, and she wanted to go home quickly;

Second, there are 143 taels of silver in Yang Qinglin's bag. Although it has not been exposed to others in Jirentang, he is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, so he should go home early and feel at ease in the morning;

Thirdly, she is also looking forward to the reaction of her family, especially her second brother, when they see the surprise she has prepared.

As the brother and sister spoke, they couldn't help but speed up their pace and hurried home.

…

Tomorrow is the day of Yang Liu's engagement and appointment, and the Yang family has already prepared relevant matters.

Especially the women of the Yang family, they were busy in the kitchen after breakfast.

Steamed buns, boiled meat, fried meatballs, fried tenderloin...

Little Li has already transformed into the "commander-in-chief" and is currently directing the Qin family in the kitchen to make the yellow-skinned and white-flour steamed buns needed for the engagement ceremony.

She doesn't want anything to go wrong in her daughter's good life.


Chapter completed!