Then all this will be explained clearly.
It seems that because su'er is a native of the eastern Chu state, Mu Jin's acceptance of su'er is a little more.
I never thought of keeping su'er by my side before, but when I heard that su'er was a native of the eastern Chu state, Mu Jin moved this idea.
According to su'er's age and what su'er said at that time, it was the time when the battles between the eastern Chu state and the Nanyue state broke out. Su'er's mother was pregnant with su'er, and su'er's father rushed to the battlefield.
And never came back since.
This time just coincided. Looking at su'er's clothes and clothes, su'er's father should be a man of status in the eastern Chu state, and he should be a servant. The Ministry of war has only two servants, one of whom died in the battle when the two countries opened their stations.
"What's your last name?" If su'er was the daughter of the waiter, it would be a coincidence.
Su'er looks at mujin with a wary face. It's impossible if she doesn't say it, but su'er can't really tell mujin that her surname is mu. Then she casually says, "my surname is Yang!"
Yang? It seems that he is worried too much. How could there be such a coincidence in the world.
"Your name is Yang su'er?" This name, although a little ordinary, but it is very easy to call.
Yang suer? She thought it was musuer.
Sue nodded: "you know so many things about me. Should we be honest for the sake of fairness?"
Be honest?
The child's mother should be a scholar, or she won't be able to speak idioms.
"I'm the young master of Qingming Pavilion, not Grandpa. You should call me uncle. What else do you want to know?" This is the first time Mu Jin introduces herself to others.
In the past, as long as he appeared, even if he did not, others would know who he was.
I can't help it. Who can make this little man know nothing about the affairs in the Jianghu.
"How much property do you own, how much land do you own, how many shops do you own, and how much property do you have?" Su'er put one hand on her chin, two short legs dangling in the air, big eyes looking forward to mujin.
She doesn't care who he is, she only cares how much he has!
"That's what you mean to be honest?" Mujin's dark eyes could not help rising.
This girl, three sentences are not separated from silver.
At this time Sue Er yawned and blinked her eyes. She was really sleepy, but she couldn't. She had to know how much money there was in the little owner's house, or she would wake up when she fell asleep!
"I already know that you are the young owner of Qingming Water Pavilion. As for how many wives and concubines you have and how many children, it has nothing to do with me. Anyway, no matter how many wives and concubines you have, they are not as beautiful as my mother!" Sue said confidently.
Her mother's appearance, no matter before or after the change of face, is always unprecedented in her heart. Since she was born, she has never seen a more beautiful woman than her mother!
How on earth did the child teach?
"And how much property do I have to do with you?" Mujin sits next to su'er with a jade figure. Compared with su'er's casual but lovely figure, mujin is more elegant.
"I'm just curious. You are as greedy as me. How can I get money from you! "Su'er's soft, waxy voice is sleepy. Her voice is low and cute. I just want someone to take her in my arms and listen to her talking.
Mujin chuckled, the cool eyes light with a trace of ponder: "I can tell you, but every problem is 12 thousand!"! Money, property and shops are three problems. If you pay me 3000 Liang, I will tell you! "
After hearing this, su'er's drowsiness cleared away immediately. She was about to pucker up and open her eyes to express her anger, but she thought about it.
Eh, why didn't she find this way of making money before?
It's easier to earn money just by moving her lips than to tell a big lie.
"Please settle the questions you asked me just now. Where am I from and what's my surname? There are two questions, two thousand Liang. Give me the money quickly!" Su'er got up from her seat and went to mujin. She spread out her hand and asked for money.
This girl's brain turns very fast, and she has a kind of learning style.
"I already know the answer. Why should I give money?" Mujin looks at su'er's small hand, which stretches out towards her. She wants to let people hold it in her hand and have a good time.
"If you know it, you have to pay more. Give it quickly!" Su'er raised her head high and her small hands were more straight and strong.
Mujin helplessly looked at the sky outside her eyes: "it's not early, you are going to sleep!"
"You can't sleep late after you pay!" Sue is determined to get money from mujin.
Mujin looks at su'er and looks up at herself. She squats down. The long moon white clothes fall on the ground, like white lotus blooming in the pool.
"Goddess, did you forget that when you left, you searched all my things and left my clothes!"
Where is the silver from him?
Su'er thought about it: "then I owe it first!"
Then she turned around and went to the inner room. Mujin thought that su'er was going to sleep. As a result, su'er dragged four treasures out of the inner room.
Throw him a piece of paper, then pull up his sleeve and start to grind ink: "you need to write an IOU to me so that you don't have to pay back then!"
Mujin looks at su'er's posture. She doesn't practice writing less at ordinary times!
Mujin is a little sad: "little girl, you seem to forget that you searched for the silver and jade from me? Those things add up to at least 100000 Liang. Apart from the two thousand Liang I owe you, you still owe me 98000 Liang. When you write the IOU, you write it to me! "
The articulate hand pushed the white paper to sue.
At this time, su'er was forced to change.
This Why is Mao like this?
Wait, let her calculate. She is not good at arithmetic. He can't fool her.
So su'er didn't know what to do. After a while, she immediately pulled up her finger and calculated it. Then she immediately called out, "no, you lied to me. Ten minus two is eight. I should give you eight Liang!"
Then quickly with a brush dipped in ink, on the paper on the crooked write: owe blame uncle 82! After finishing, I pressed a big handprint on the back of the paper.
Mujin looks at su'er with a speechless expression all the way. She doesn't know whether she really doesn't know or intentionally.