Chapter 942 The Eagle and the Cat

The white cat came over and jumped onto Lao Hengju's lap, lying down.

"Is this the cat raised by the prince?"

Qian Zichen said with a smile, his fingers also wanted to touch the white fur on the cat.

"It's called Miaomiao, and my princess kept it." Lao Hengxuan stroked Miaomiao's head lightly, while Miaomiao rubbed her master's finger with her own little head, showing a lovable little look.

"Miaomiao, good name!"

Qian Zichen's eyes also stared at Miaomiao from time to time, and Miaomiao glanced at him, as if she could feel the kindness in his eyes, so she also gave him a few more eyes.

Qian Zichen sat here for a while, and after drinking a few courses of tea, he got up to say goodbye. At this time, the end of the year was approaching, and it was the busiest time of the year, especially for business people, sometimes one day There will be several months of business.

Naturally, he didn't dare to disturb him here, so he just picked up some spices and took them away. When the carriage arrived in Baichu territory, he unwittingly let out a sigh of relief.

It was a worthwhile trip, and another million taels of silver had to go into his pockets, and now only he can give Qianjia a million taels of silver in just half a month, and it may be tens of millions of taels. .

The position of the patriarch of the thousand family was originally obtained by the capable, not the heir or the elder, but only the capable. He leaned on the carriage and gently shook his fan. It hasn't been in a long time.

She got nearly five million taels of silver, and Shen Qingci really felt that her pockets were bulging. When they went back, they were afraid that they could earn a mountain of gold and silver. Of course, she was not a stingy master, everyone in the house. They all distributed red envelopes, of which Mo Li had the most, with as much as 800 taels of silver.

Mo Li took out the bank note and looked at it again and again, but there was no expression, and then he put the bank note back on his chest generously.

"How much she is," Changqing said with some jealousy. The two of them, husband and wife, only took five hundred taels in total, but one of the other people took eight hundred taels. They are the same people. Is something different?

"Who made you look ugly."

Bai Mei snorted, "A big man's hands are so slow, not as fast as a woman's."

"Is that a woman?"

Changqing really wanted to ask, is it not a woman at all, that woman is more a man than a man.

Chang Geng gave Qiu Niang what he got.

He also got a lot. In addition to the wages, there were also four hundred taels of bonus money. In addition, Qiuniang also took two hundred taels. They also had six hundred taels, and both of them also made spices here. They have wages. When they return to the capital, they will have tens of thousands of taels of money, and both of them will have a dowry. They can also buy a house outside, which means they have their own home.

As for the long-term intention, he also looked and looked at the money he had earned, and turned it over and over again, but his heart was tight with joy.

However, Shen Qingci, who earned more than half of the gold, didn't feel much, maybe the reason why she passed too much money from her hands.

There was a sudden screeching sound from outside.

Miaomiao jumped out of the nest on one side, and even Miaomiao could hear that it was Zhanfeng's voice.

"Hey..."

A golden eagle came from the snow and swooped down.

Lao Hengxuan stood up, also pulled up the curtain, and walked out, and soon after, a golden eagle covered in blood stood on his shoulders.

"Meow..."

Miaomiao ran over, also standing in front of Lao Hengju, with a pair of round eyes staring at the golden eagle from time to time.

The golden eagle also chirped a few times, and then jumped off the shoulders of Lao Hengju, and carved a cat and played very well. Speaking of which, the golden eagle has always taken good care of Miaomiao. Yes, when Miaomiao was a little kitten, it was also played with the golden eagle. If she had anything good, she would always stick to Miaomiao first.

Lao Hengju also played with the two. He had received the letter from Zhefeng, and it was true that Zhefeng was the fastest, but it was only half a month before he sent this letter.

He unfolded the letter, but the letter was addressed to Shen Qing.

"Yours," Lao Hengju put the letter in front of Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci opened the letter, and his face darkened for a while.

"What's wrong?" Luo Hengju took the letter and glanced at it roughly.

And when he saw who wrote it, he also felt a little helpless and powerless.

"Donor, the monks in Xiangjue Temple can't afford to eat anymore. I wonder if they can donate some food?"

This is a letter from Master Jingkong, not to ask his nephew hello, but to come over to ask for money, and to fly by Zhefeng himself.

"Not to him."

Lao Hengxuan folded the note and threw it aside.

Shen Qingci really wanted to cover his face with his own hands. Not all sages who are righteous are all empty of the four, and they also regard money as dung, but why does Master Jingkong love money so much?

At this time, Master Jingkong seemed to have a feeling. He also opened his eyes. He stood up, picked up the Buddha bead and put it on his wrist. Column incense.

"What about the eminent monks, we also have to eat."

"I don't want you to ask for this hundred thousand taels of silver, but who should I ask for it? Anyway, your hands are meant to turn stone into gold, so don't be so stingy, give more this time."

"It's getting colder this day, and all the monks in the temple have to add food and clothing."

"Alas, the poor monk is too difficult..."

Regardless of whether Shen Qingci or Lao Hengjuu said no, no, but in the end, he still took a silver note of 100,000 taels, which was also packed in an oiled paper bag and hung on Zhefeng's neck.

"You have to work harder, go back to the house, and they will feed you delicious food."

"Hey..." Zhe Fan fanned his wings, just as he was about to fly away, Miao Miao came over with something biting, and it was not biting anything else, but her own food bowl , At this time, in Miaomiao's food bowl, it is full of dried fish that it likes to eat, and it is also prepared by people in the kitchen. People bumped into each other, but now they came over with a bowl in their mouth.

Miaomiao put down the food bowl she had bitten in her mouth, and then pushed it in front of Zhefeng with her claws.

"Meow……"

eat.

"Hey..."

thanks.

"Meow……"

ate.

"Hey..."

eat.

This is Zhefeng bowing his head, eating all the dried fish in the bowl, one carving and one cat.

The language barrier is a big deal, and the language of birds and cats are also incompatible.

The golden eagle flew away with a single wing. It only stayed here for three days. It was full of food and sleep, and it should have sent the letter.

After the golden eagle left, Miaomiao couldn't lift herself up for several days. She lay lazily in her own nest and didn't want to move. Even the dried fish that she used to eat, she didn't like to eat much now.