"240 taels," Zhou Xiaoli repeated.
"Cough cough cough!"
This time, Zhou Yu choked on his own saliva and kept coughing.
Zhang Lan was also shocked. She was stunned for a long time before rushing over to pat Zhou Yu's back.
He was excited and nervous. He was afraid that someone would hear him, so he only dared to speak softly, "More than 200 taels. How, how much is that! I'm afraid farmers like us won't be able to earn so much in our lives."
"I told you, Li'er is our lucky star!"
Zhou Yu finally recovered and stopped coughing. He wiped the water off his body and said in a serious manner, "Little Li is indeed our lucky star. Ever since she came to our house, our entire family has prospered!"
Zhang Lan nodded in agreement. "That's right. When our Li'er was born, the sky was shining brightly. She was a blessed child to begin with!"
"Everyone in the village said that Li'er's fortune was suppressed because Madam Lai treated us badly!"
