The stall owner knew that Young Master Liu was a man of his word, so he stuffed the silver ingots back into his money bag. "Okay, this time I will accept it. But next time we must split it equally." He had always made Young Master Liu suffer losses, and he felt very apologetic about it.
Young Master Liu turned around and left the stall, leaving behind a few words for the stall owner, "Okay, next time we will split it equally."
After leaving the stall, Mister Liu walked along the street. When he passed a bun house, his stomach suddenly rumbled. He held onto his growling stomach and smiled. He took a few steps back and took out a piece of silver from his money pouch and handed it to the old man selling buns, "Uncle, give me two steamed buns."
"Uncle, give her two buns." A pleasant female voice sounded by Young Master Liu's side.
Young Master Liu turned his head to look at the approaching person and was slightly surprised, "Young Miss Liang, why are you here?"
Sihan stuffed the two buns into Young Master Liu's hands. She then scolded Young Master Liu helplessly, "Bing'er, helping others is not wrong, but you can't give the money to others. Instead, you don't even have the money to buy buns yourself."
She, Liu Bing'er and Chen Zhining had traveled together from modern times to a dynasty that was not recorded in history. The three of them were originally good friends. After coming to this unfamiliar dynasty, they loved each other more as if they were family.
She had transmigrated here to become the daughter of the richest person in the capital. On the other hand, Zhi-Ning was the daughter of the number one constable of the capital, and they all lived a carefree life. Only Bing'er had actually transmigrated and became an orphan. He had no one to rely on and no money. Even if he earned money, he would give it to others to help them.
Bing-Er took the bun and took a big bite. She looked at the place not far away from her.
"Don't worry, it's just a steamed bun. I will have silver soon." After you get the silver, please go to the restaurant. I might be able to give you back the silver you lent me. " As she spoke, she tossed the bitten bun in her hands to Sihan and slowly walked forward.
Sihan followed Liu Bing'er's figure and saw four people carrying a gorgeous palanquin in front of Liu Bing'er. With one glance, one could tell that the person sitting in the palanquin was either rich or noble.
When the palanquin passed by Liu Bing'er, it suddenly stopped. A noblewoman opened the palanquin curtain and called out to Young Master Liu in a low voice, "Boss Liu, Boss Liu."
Bing'er turned her head to look at the sedan chair and pretended to be surprised, "Lady Shao?"
Mistress Shao looked around and saw that there were not many people on the street. She waved her hand at Bing'er, "Young Master Liu, come."
Bing'er walked in front of the palanquin, "Mistress Shao, didn't I tell you that we shouldn't meet each other in order to avoid being discovered by Boss Shao?"
The noblewoman lowered her head and sighed deeply. Her eyes became moist as she used a handkerchief to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes.
"Mister Liu, you are not a woman, how could you know or understand what a woman is thinking? My husband has other women outside. Do you know how much pain and hatred I feel? "
She sniffed to prevent her tears from flowing out of her eyes. Her beautiful eyes were filled with hatred as she gritted her teeth, "I can't wait to kill that dog and that girl right now. Skin them and drink their blood! "
Looking at the woman's sad face, Bing-Er sighed. She was a girl, too. How could she not understand women? From the modern era to the ancient era, the most tragic thing was always the women. In the modern era, they had to worry about Little San, and in the ancient era, they had to worry about their concubines.
"Boss Liu, take me to catch the traitor right now. I will definitely not let that ungrateful person off." Lady Shao stretched out her hand and grabbed onto Bing'er's sleeve. He looked at Bing-Er pleadingly.
Bing'er looked at Lady Shao and asked uncertainly, "Lady Shao, are you sure you want to catch the traitor?"
Mistress Shao nodded her head very seriously. "I'm very sure."
Bing'er immediately looked troubled. "Mistress Shao, we agreed to help you find out who that woman was, but we didn't say we were going to catch her."
Lady Shao put down the palanquin curtain, and after a while, she opened the palanquin curtain and handed a stack of banknotes to Bing'er, "Boss Liu, is this enough?"
Bing-Er smiled, "That's enough. Absolutely enough." He stuffed the silver notes into his sleeves and at an angle that Lady Shao couldn't see, he gestured an OK at Sihan.