Zhulan shook the silver note in her hand, "Tell me, why didn't I find counting notes so exciting before, but now, even after counting 4,500 taels of silver notes twice, I still don't think it's enough!"
Zhou Shuren hit the nail on the head, "That's because you've never been poor since you were young."
He liked the feeling of counting notes, whether in modern times or ancient times, especially the feeling of saving money was particularly good.
Zhulan thought about it and it was indeed the case. She climbed onto the kang with the box and took out the family's silver notes, "We have more than 5,000 taels at home now, when are we going to the capital?"
Zhou Shuren had already planned, "Wait until the Metropolitan Examination is over."
Zhulan locked up all the silver after putting it away, "Counting the days, in a few more days, people from our clan participating in the Metropolitan Examination should be arriving."
