After Zhao Dahai left, Li Cuiyun reluctantly came back to her senses. When she saw that she was holding Ji Ping'an's sleeve, she felt frightened. She quickly let go and pinched the corner of her clothes, feeling a little at a loss.
Just now, he was really in despair and actually made such an action instinctively.
It seems that another beating and scolding is unavoidable today. Her husband hates himself for touching her!
"Cuiyun, don't worry, I won't sell you out. That's all because the casino framed me!"
When Ji Pingan saw this, he sighed in his heart and said softly.
Speaking of which, this matter really had nothing to do with him.
Hearing Ji Ping'an's words, Li Cuiyun was startled. Was it the husband framed by the casino?
She didn't know where the emotion came from, and said angrily: "How could they do this, husband, let's go to the Yamen to sue them!"
Hearing Ji Ping'an say that she was framed gave her the courage to protect her.
Seeing Li Cuiyun like this, Ji Ping'an had already scolded his predecessor countless times in his heart. What a good wife, but she abandoned her like a pair of worn-out shoes and treated the casino's goods that were ridden by thousands of people as treasures.
"Cuiyun, we can't sue this matter. It does have my signature on it, but there is no evidence to prove that I drew it myself!"
Ji Pingan took Li Cuiyun's arm and said softly.
Hearing this, Li Cuiyun became anxious.
"But, that's one hundred and fifty taels of silver. Now our family..."
As he spoke, Li Cuiyun's tears fell down and she burst into tears.
In this country of Yun, which is very similar to the ancient dynasty of the previous life, it is still a peaceful period. Silver is still a hard currency in the market. One tael of silver is enough to cover the expenses of a family of three for one or two months.
One hundred and fifty taels.
That's equivalent to one hundred and fifty copper coins, or one hundred and fifty thousand Wen!
Ordinary people who spend most of their lives without eating or drinking may not necessarily be able to make so much effort.
And now, the Ji family is not even as good as an ordinary family. It is a place so poor that even a mouse will cry when it comes in.
This did not make Li Cuiyun anxious.
Ji Pingan gently wiped away the tears on Li Cuiyun's face.
"Don't worry Cuiyun, I will repay the debt I owe myself. You have to believe me."
"I won't sell you, I have my own way."
Ji Ping'an's face was full of determination, which made Li Cuiyun look a little stunned.
The difference between such a serious husband and the angry and ferocious look on his face before made her feel like she was in a dream.
Ji Ping'an has many ways to deal with these ancient people.
Although the current Yun State is relatively strong and many things have appeared, there are also many backward places.
With Ji Pingan's knowledge, it would not be difficult to get even a lump of fake gold.
But he was a bad gambler in the eyes of everyone. If there was really gold, he would have gambled it long ago.
So this method doesn't work.
Ji Ping'an has other methods.
After comforting Li Cuiyun and making her feel more at ease, Ji Pingan went out.
The memory of the original owner passed through his mind over and over again.
Understand that this Yun Kingdom is equivalent to the early Ming Dynasty in the previous life.
Moreover, the current emperor is encouraging all the people to mobilize, and any means that are beneficial to the Yun Kingdom or new things can be presented.
Is it almost like applying for a patent?
In exchange for a large sum of money.
However, various trials and other matters took too long.
The guys at the casino can't wait that long.
So Ji Ping'an could only think of other ways.
"Forget it, let's find something to eat first!"
Ji Ping'an shook his head, cleared his mind, and then scolded the original owner again.
This beast pawned everything of slight value in the Ji family. He even sold off the millet that Li Cuiyun had worked so hard to feed him.
Ordinary families in Yun Country can only eat millet and some meat during the New Year and festivals. Most of the time, they only eat wheat and other whole grains.
On the Ji family side, the original owner only ate millet and was immersed in the dream that his Ji family was still rich. If he was slightly dissatisfied, he would hit or scold Li Cuiyun, while Li Cuiyun could only eat some wheat porridge and some sun-dried rice. The dried wild vegetables are quite pitiful.
The original owner is really a beast!
"Now that I'm here, I'll make peace with it. From now on, I can only live here as the original owner."
Ji Pingan sighed inwardly, and then began to think about how to survive today.
After all, you came out here to find something to eat, so you can’t return empty-handed, right?
Soon, Ji Pingan's eyes lit up and he thought of a way.
He quickened his pace and headed somewhere.
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Xujia Dyeing House is one of the top three dyeing houses in Jinling County. Many fabrics of good colors on the market come from here.
Ji Ping'an looked at the Xu family dyeing shop with a special smell in front of him, walked forward and knocked on the door.
"Who..."
"It's you!"
Someone inside opened the door, and when he saw Ji Pingan, his face changed instantly, and he made no secret of his disgust and disgust for Ji Pingan.
"Haha, Mr. Ji, this is not a casino. Are you drunk and in the wrong place?"
Ji Ping'an looked at the housekeeper in front of him and smiled.
"Uncle Ming!"
Wang Chengming was originally the accountant of the Ji family. Later, because of Ji Ping'an, he left the Ji family and came to the Xu family dyeing workshop.
The reason why Ji Pingan chose the Xu family was because Wang Chengming was there!
Wang Chengming was stunned when he heard this title that he had not heard for a long time. It was strange yet familiar.
Immediately, he said with a cold face, "This is not a charity, and I don't have any money, so get out."
Back then, he doted on Ji Pingan as a child, but now he hates her so much.
This bastard, treating his wife like this, being a rotten gambler, and letting down Mr. Ji and his wife, it's like giving him a bottle of poison!
When he saw Ji Ping'an calling him that, he thought it was because Ji Ping'an couldn't find a place to ask for money, so he shamelessly came here to look for him?
You rotten gambler, you can’t believe a word you say!
For money, you will say anything good, but if you get money, you will become ruthless!
After Wang Chengming finished speaking, he immediately closed the door.
Ji Ping'an quickly stopped and said, "Uncle Ming, I'm here to cooperate with the Xu family!"
Wang Chengming sneered: "Cooperation? Cooperation for what? Gambling with the Xu family's money? Do you expect to make money back overnight and pay the Xu family back with interest?"
He didn't believe Ji Ping'an's lies at all.
When Ji Ping'an saw this, he completely understood that the original owner was a rotten person!
Anyone who sees him is as if he has seen a piece of shit and is afraid to avoid him!
"Uncle Ming, because you are here at the Xu family, I came here."
"I really have a way to make the Xu family's business better."
Ji Ping'an said directly: "I can make the color of Xu's fabrics brighter."
"roll!"
Wang Chengming said coldly, reaching out to retreat Ji Ping'an.
"Uncle Ming, you don't want Cuiyun to have a hard time at home, right?"
Wang Chengming's face froze and he glared at Ji Ping'an. This bastard was threatening him!
Ji Ping'an lowered his head and said: "The prodigal son will never be replaced by gold, Uncle Ming, please believe me once, I really want to change, and I will never gamble again. Just take it as it was, before you were ten years old, you looked at the long The elder Ji Bochang is back!"
"How about you give me this opportunity and I'll go talk to the Xu family. Whether we can reach an agreement or not has nothing to do with you."
Seeing Ji Ping'an like this, he refused to leave, and his heartfelt words were indeed very different from Ji Ping'an all these years.
Maybe he wanted to repay the kindness of the previous headmaster and his wife, or maybe he really wanted to give Ji Ping'an a chance.
Wang Chengming was still cold, but his tone was slightly gentler.
"Come in, I'll give you this chance."
"But you have to tell me first, otherwise, don't be embarrassed."
Ji Ping'an felt happy.
"Take paper and pen and ask Uncle Ming to write down the recipe I want to tell you!"
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