The shopkeeper finally breathed a sigh of relief and smilingly saw Muniang and Er Liang out.
"Wife, are we going to make a lot of money this time?" Er Liang asked blankly.
Muniang, holding the one thousand silver coins, felt extremely comfortable, "Of course, once we deliver the goods tomorrow, we'll make at least six thousand silver coins!"
Er Liang, trying to count on his fingers but failing, got excited when Muniang mentioned the number, "Wife, you are so amazing!"
Muniang proudly lifted her head, "Don't worry. The watermelons keep growing one after another. After a while, a new round of watermelons will ripen, and by then, our hands will be numb from counting all the silver coins. Oh, and the fruit on the mountain has ripened as well. We can take them all to Chen Ji to sell. These fruits are grafted, each one big and sweet, they will surely fetch a good price."
Er Liang said happily, "Then we can finally pay off what we owe to others."
