"Prepare a hundred taels of gold, official silver, and engrave the official seal on each piece!" Feng Qingchen ordered quietly.
Leng Jiu was stunned: "Sir, official silver cannot be circulated in the market, and your identity will be exposed!"
Feng Qingchen nodded: "That's it!"
Leng Jiu didn't understand, but didn't dare to ask and quickly retreated.
Lifting up her robe and sitting on the small bridge outside the village, Feng Qingchen took out some dry food from her arms and ate it. Feng Qingchen felt angry and funny when she thought of An Yi's proud grin.
He was actually looking forward to her seeing these official silver expressions!
An Yi went home and told Mrs. Liu that she was going to marry Feng Qingchen.
"Really want to hold a wedding banquet?" Mrs. Liu Sun is still a little conflicted now, "His origin and identity..."
"I've asked clearly. He belongs to an official, but we can't tell the outside world now. As long as he's not a bad person!" An Yi said, thinking that it was just a show, a business, so there's no need to take it too seriously. As long as the money is in place, it can be guaranteed. As long as they are safe!
"What official position? I worked in the city before, and I also know some official things!" Liu Sun was still worried, but looking at Feng Shisan's momentum, it was indeed different from ordinary people.
"You will know this later!" It was really inconvenient for An Yi to say it, for fear of scaring Liu Sun. After all, most people cannot accept the love between men.
"Now that the matter has come to an end, that's all we have to do. It's better than following him with no name and no status like you!" Seeing that An Yi was willing, Mrs. Liu Sun said nothing more, "It's just that for this wedding banquet, we should follow what we said before. , that is, the family gathers together for a meal, asks Li Zheng to be a witness, signs a marriage contract, and opens an account!"
Anyi paused, a wedding banquet is troublesome enough, but also signing a marriage document and registering an account?
Feng Qingchen came back very late at night. An Yi heard the noise next door and hurriedly knocked on the door.
When An Yi entered, Feng Qingchen was changing clothes, wearing only a white middle coat. He raised his eyes to look at her, straightened his sleeves and asked lightly: "Is something wrong?"
"Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?" An Yi asked with a smile. After all, he is a rich man, so he should naturally take good care of him.
"No need, I've already eaten!" Feng Qingchen sat down.
Anyi hurried forward, poured a cup of tea with a new teapot, and brought it to him, "The teacup has been washed. Can you try this year's new tea?"
Feng Qingchen glanced at her and slowly sipped the tea.
"That's right, our rules here are that if you want to hold a wedding banquet, you need to sign a marriage contract and settle down. I think it's really troublesome, so..." An Yi said slowly.
"Follow the rules!" Feng Qingchen said quietly.
An Yi was stunned. This old man didn't mind the trouble? That's right, do your acting to the end so as not to be discovered by others.
"Okay, okay, as long as you agree!" An Yi shrugged. His uncle Qing'er had already agreed. What should she, a commoner, be afraid of?
"Is there anything else?" Feng Qingchen put down the tea cup and asked.
"No, then you have a rest and I'll leave first!" An Yi said with a smile and retreated.
There was nothing to say all night. When she woke up early the next morning, An Yi's waist no longer hurt so much. She got up and went to the kitchen to cook for Feng Qingchen.
"That man took Xiaodouzi up the mountain early in the morning. He said he was going to practice martial arts. I wanted to stop him, but Xiaodouzi insisted on going!" Liu Sun quickly stepped forward and said.
An Yi felt nervous: "Mom, why did you let Xiaodouzi follow him out..."
