I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

At this time, Aunt Song called out from outside: "Mother Haixia, is Xiaobei back? This piece of material that just came in... you have to write it down. I can't write. I have a lot of things in my mind. If I don't write it down, I will forget it."

"Then just write it down. Isn't the account book in your room?" Haixia's mother said calmly.

"Mother Haixia, can you please stop bringing up irrelevant issues? If I could write, would I still look for an employer?"

Aunt Song was so angry that she almost died.

I just hate that I have no ink in my brain.

Ji Xiaobei walked out and shouted, "Aunt Song, bring the account book over here!"

"Hey, here we come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Aunt Song came hurried over with the account books.

Seeing Liang Yu shaking his face, he looked embarrassed.

"Aunt Song, let Yu Yao do the accounting from now on. You can hand it over to Miss Liang!"

Aunt Song slapped her thigh and said as if relieved: "Bei, you saved me. If you let me take care of it any longer, my brain will explode. I really can't get anything into my head. I haven't been able to sleep for several nights."

Ji Xiaobei chuckled and walked out the door.

These days, Aunt Song is in charge of both the shipping from the textile workshop and the receiving of goods here.

She is already overwhelmed.

She breathed a sigh of relief and began to tell Liang Yuyao about the accounts.

Liang Yuyao was amazed that Aunt Song could remember so much. She memorized two full chapters.

After saying this, Aunt Song slumped down in her chair.

He took the tea handed to him by Danfeng, drank it all, patted his chest and said, "I am so tired. If you don't have the skills, don't take on porcelain work. You can take care of it slowly. I'll leave first."

She never wanted to see the account book again, ever.

Seeing her running away, Liang Yuyao and Danfeng were about to burst out laughing.

At night, Xiaozhuo talked in his sleep for most of the night, waking up Mrs. Huang and Mrs. Lin who were sleeping in the front yard.

Huang Po squinted her eyes and gave him a few injections before he fell asleep peacefully.

"Old Huang, please give me two injections quickly. My cervical spine hurts so much!" Mrs. Lin lay on the bed, groaning.

Mrs. Huang had just laid down, too lazy to get up, so she closed her eyes and lay motionless.

Today she and Lian Feng went to set up a stall in front of the Nanjiao Market. She was responsible for taking pulses and doing acupuncture, while Lian Feng was responsible for prescribing medicine and collecting money.

The weather is dry in autumn, with a large temperature difference between day and night.

Many frail elderly people and children suffer from colds and flu.

Many people go to Huang Po for medical treatment.

Huang Po reluctantly got up, took out the silver needle, lit the lamp, fiddled with the fire for a few times and said, "Hurry up, sleep after the acupuncture."

After a few injections, Grandma Lin shook her neck and felt much more comfortable.

"Hey, Old Huang, you are amazing. You can even be a sitting doctor..." Mrs. Lin said in a daze.

Mrs. Huang was snoring loudly.

The next morning, Ji Xiaobei went to ask Xiaozhuo to go out.

The little table woke up with sleepy eyes.

When I heard that I was going out with Miss Ji again, I started to feel nervous. It was too risky to go out with her.

Seeing how cowardly he looked, Ji Xiaobei really scared the kid yesterday.

"Miss Ji, are you going to check out the shop again today?" Xiao Zhuozi asked with lingering fear.

"Let's not look at the shops anymore, let's go look at the farmhouse!"

Xiaozhuo was surprised. Aren’t you renting a shop to open a garment shop?

After sleeping for a night, we have to rent a house?

Xiaozhuo hurried Ma Debiao and pulled Ji Xiaobei out of the door.

She had someone appraise the calligraphy and paintings and study treasures that she brought back to Zheng Guo a while ago, and sold some of the less valuable ones to antique dealers.

She also donated some rare treasures to the city museum anonymously.

Staff from the city museum tried to contact her and offer her a certificate of honor and a bonus, but she refused.

She called the museum using a temporary cellphone number.

After making sure the item was delivered, she threw away the SIM card.

She donated it to the museum just to leave the cultural relics to future generations. She also did her part and did not ask for any return.

I don't want to be disturbed by the outside world.

The main thing is that when people ask her about the origin of something, she can't explain it clearly.

Zheng Guo has been very worried these days. The antique dealer transferred the money to her card, but how to transfer it to Ji Xiaobei is a problem.

If you go to a gold shop to buy silver, you will be suspected if you buy too much.

She suddenly thought of a way, if she put the banknotes in a cold storage, would they be automatically converted into silver?

She seemed to have seen something like this before in space literature.

She immediately went to the bank to withdraw 20 yuan. When she returned home, she still saw piles of hundred-yuan bills in the living room.

She carried the bag into the cold storage, and when she opened it she found it was a bag of silver ingots.

She suspected that she was seeing things, so she picked it up and took a bite.

It is indeed true.

She happily banged three back hooks.

"That's good now. Paper money and silver are automatically converted! Hahahaha"

She squatted down and counted them. There were 40 silver ingots in total, each weighing ten taels, for a total of 400 taels.

20 RMB for 400 taels of silver.

How much RMB is one tael of silver equivalent to?

Zheng Guo wanted to find a calculator...

What could be wrong with space? It must be right. Zheng Guo absolutely believed in space.

I successfully expanded the space last time, and this time I don’t know what triggered it, but the currencies in the space can also be automatically converted.

She took out two ingots of silver.

As soon as I stepped out of the cold storage, the silver in my hand turned into RMB.

Oh my god! Zheng Guo laughed out loud.

My daughter will never have to worry about food and drink from now on!

She immediately wrote back to Ji Xiaobei.

Afterwards, he hurriedly retrieved 80 yuan in batches and put them into the space.

This is much safer than putting it in a bank.

After Ji Xiaobei was woken up by the small table in the front yard last night, he entered the space and saw Zheng Guo's letter.

Ji Xiaobei sat excitedly in front of two baskets of silver ingots and laughed for half the night.

You have to work hard to accumulate points to upgrade other people’s spaces.

As for his own, it mainly depends on Zheng Guo’s hard work and exploration.

As expected, young people still have to rely on their mothers in the end.

She wanted to get some calligraphy and paintings, brushes, ink, paper, and inkstone, and some pottery ornaments, which she had very cheap here.

She wrote a letter asking Zheng Guo to go look for a bigger house and find one with better security.

Zheng Guo sneered: I'm fine living here, but if I go to some other cold storage I can't take the things with me.

I'm lying down!

However, Zheng Guo packed up early the next morning and went to work at the boxing gym.

She can't leave the boxing gym, and the boxing gym can't leave her.

Xiao Cai had already sold out the batch of clothes and bamboo products that Ji Xiaobei brought over, and kept urging for the goods.

Zheng Guo thought she was annoying, so he gave her two plane tickets and asked her and her boyfriend to go to the south for a trip.

When Zheng Guo arrived at the boxing gym, Zhang Hong had already cleaned it.

"When did you come back?" Zheng Guo asked, "Is the case in the countryside closed?"

Zhang Hong smiled and said, "Not yet, come back to submit the materials, and leave in a few days!"

"Have you dealt with your daughter's matter?"

Zhang Hong asked.