Rebirth: I Raise a Husband in Another World

Liang Yu: "Brother Yuan, you think too much because you love Xiaohua. This is true for everyone. Parents who love their children will plan for them in the long run."

Hua Zhiyuan: "You know how to reassure me. Okay, in that case, let's just take it one step at a time."

--Dividing line

After Lin Han came out of Hua Jian's house, he went straight home. Because he had taken a shower before going out, Lin Han washed his feet and went straight to bed after returning home.

After going to bed, he lit the candle on the bedside cabinet, took out all his money, and prepared to count how much he had left.

This is one of his hobbies. Whenever he makes money and gets the cash, he will count it.

In fact, it didn’t take long to count, after all, most of them turned into silver notes and silver ingots, and only a few were copper coins.

Lin Han counted and calculated: "I spent 105 coins to buy a chicken, and more than 10 coins to buy things for ancestor worship.

He spent one hundred coins on an oxcart, six coins on the city entrance fee, and earned two hundred and sixty taels of silver by selling bears and Ganoderma lucidum.

I spent twenty cents on wontons, five hundred cents on Xinghua Village Fenjiu, and two hundred and fifty cents on a chicken.

It cost seventy-five wen to sell the roast duck, twenty wen to buy various seasonings, and two hundred wen to buy preserved fruits.

A total of 1,286 wen was spent, and there were still 2,891 wen left from the last pork sale.

So now I have 1,605 coins left from selling the pork, plus the 260 taels of silver I earned today, so all I have is 261 taels of silver, 605 coins.

I heard from Uncle Wang that building a blue brick and stone tile house would cost about one hundred taels of silver. The money I have now is more than enough to build a house.

Don’t worry about anything else, let’s build the house first. After all, we don’t know when this broken house will be built.

I also need to buy some furniture. I can't sleep on this broken bed for a whole day. Since I have the conditions, why not give myself a better life?

Okay, let’s do it this way. Let’s go find the village chief tomorrow. He looks like an upright and warm-hearted person.

He is responsible for all the big and small matters in the village. He must know better than me who works hard and who is lazy.

I'll bring some gifts tomorrow and the village chief will help me find someone to build a house.

Okay, let's leave it at that for now. I'm exhausted today, so I should go to bed early."

Lin Han put the silver back into the space, extinguished the candle, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Lighting candles costs money, so people in Xinghua Village usually don’t light candles at night if they have nothing to do. They basically just chat after dinner and go to bed.

According to the results of scientific experiments, people will enter deep sleep about two hours after falling asleep, and at this time they are insensitive to external stimuli.

Yang Dazhuang didn’t know what deep sleep was. He only knew that everyone in Xinghua Village was asleep at this hour.

Even he almost fell asleep. If he hadn't been obsessed with stealing the silver, he would have fallen asleep long ago.

He hid stealthily at the gate of Lin Han's yard, extremely excited.

How could he not be excited? Anyone would be excited just thinking about how he could live a life of luxury for a long time after stealing the silver.

Before he stole it, he had already thought of what to do with Lin Han's money.

Yang Dazhuang: Once I get the money, I can buy as much Xinghua Village Fenjiu as I want and drink as much as I want.

Let’s go to Yihongyuan again and meet the courtesan to see if she is as beautiful as my Miaoyin and whether she can do her job as well as my Miaoyin.

Hehehe, Lin Han, ah Lin Han, don’t blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too ostentatious.

Who told you to buy the bear and let so many people know about it? You deserve your money to be stolen.

Hahaha, money, pure silver, here I come.

It was dark, and although it was convenient to hide, it was not convenient to see.

Yang Dazhuang took every step carefully, fearing that he would accidentally bump into something and make a noise to wake Lin Han up.

Finally, after a long time, Yang Dazhuang finally arrived at the door of Lin Han's house. He gently pushed the door open and went in.

After entering, he breathed a sigh of relief, took out a fire starter from his body, opened its lid, and blew it hard to light it.

With a "hiss" sound, the tinderbox was lit, and the flame became the brightest thing in the darkness.

Yang Dazhuang took it and searched everywhere, but he still found nothing even in the kitchen.

He was now full of questions, scratching his head in confusion, thinking to himself: This shouldn't be the case. The other things are fine, but where are those jars of Xinghua Village Fenjiu? Why aren't they in the kitchen?

Could it be that Lin Han is so careful that he put all his things in the bedroom?

It’s okay, let’s take a gamble. He must be sleeping like a dead pig at this hour. He won’t know even if I go in.

So, Yang Dazhuang made the most regretful decision in his life.

He quietly pushed open the door of Lin Han's bedroom. Lin Han had already woken up when Yang Dazhuang entered the room.

After all, after experiencing the end of the world, it would be strange if he still slept like a dead pig.

At first he thought the door was blown open by the wind, but then he thought again, he had latched the door, so no matter how strong the wind was, it would not be possible for it to be blown open.

Considering what I did today, it is more likely that a thief broke in.

But he was not worried. Ever since his space awakened, he had developed the habit of putting things in the space.

There was nothing in the house, so the thieves returned empty-handed.

But he didn't expect that the thief was so bold that he actually entered his bedroom after finding nothing in the house.

Lin Han didn't say anything, just lay quietly on the bed pretending to be asleep. He wanted to see who this thief was.

After Yang Dazhuang came in, he stood there for a while, and only started to take action after seeing that Lin Han didn't react.

He held up the tinder and looked around, his eyes showing contempt and his heart disdain: Hey, why is there nothing in this bedroom, just a cabinet and a bed, it doesn't look like a place to hide silver.

No, the more unexpected the place, the more carefully we have to look for it. I don’t believe that so much money can fly away.

Thinking of this, Yang Dazhuang quietly came to Lin Han's cabinet, not daring to breathe.

I opened the cupboard carefully and searched inside, but found nothing except a few old clothes.

Now only Lin Han's bed was left. Yang Dazhuang mustered up his courage, swallowed his saliva, and slowly reached out to Lin Han's pillow.

His eyes were fixed on that place, and he even held his breath, for fear of disturbing Lin Han.

Just as his hand touched Lin Han's pillow, Yang Dazhuang heard the most terrifying sound in the world, and the hand that touched the pillow was also grabbed.

"What are you doing?"

"Ahhh!"

This chapter's mini-theater:

Yang Dazhuang screamed in fear: Aaaaah! Ghost!

Lin Han suddenly spoke: Who do you say is a ghost?

This chapter's mini-theater:

Yang Dazhuang: If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too ostentatious. You deserve the money to be stolen.

Lin Han's face was full of questions: Huh? Victim-blaming theory. There's only one way out of the village, and you can blame me for that.

1 From "Strategies of the Warring States: Chu Long's Persuasion to the Queen Mother of Zhao"