Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

The short, fat old man called the door and heard Mu Sanniu's words. He turned around and said two words with a smile: "Silver!"

"silver?"

Mu Sanniu was stupid! The villagers walking nearby were also stunned!

How much money does this square-faced strong man have to carry to knock Mu Sanniu down? Moreover, the other four warriors were carrying boxes identical to those of the square-faced warrior on their shoulders. In other words, their boxes were very likely to contain enough money to knock down Mu Sanniu!

The patriarch's son heard the call and rushed out and opened the door. As soon as Nangong Yi and others entered the gate, the courtyard of the patriarch's house was surrounded by villagers who came after hearing the news.

"Have you heard? Just now, a noble young man from a rich family entered the patriarch's house with several big men carrying boxes upon boxes of silver."

"Yes, I heard that too. I also heard that they are the good guys who helped save people in our village last night!"

"Good boy! There are boxes and boxes of silver. How much money do you need? If I have five or eight taels, enough to build a few thatched cottages, I will be satisfied..."

While everyone was discussing, the door of the patriarch's house suddenly opened, and the old patriarch came out with a glowing face. He shouted excitedly to the villagers: "Fellow villagers, let me tell you some good news. Yesterday, a young man came from our village. I was passing by when something happened in our village. The young master took pity on the poor people like us and was willing to invest in building new houses for each family. Every household can come to me to withdraw eight, ten, or two taels of silver... …"

The last few words, the clan leader's voice was drawn out very long, making it difficult for others to hear clearly!

"boom----"

There was an explosion in the crowd. Most people couldn't believe their ears, nor could they believe that there would really be pie falling from the sky. Someone shouted: "Old patriarch, when can I come to your place?" A piece of silver? Eighty taels, don’t just make us happy!"

The old patriarch said loudly and confidently: "The silver is in my house now, you can come and withdraw it! In addition, if a relative at home is crushed to death by an earth dragon, you can receive a pension of 200 taels. If you are injured, you will be compensated as appropriate... "

While they were talking, Zhui Feng Zhuyue and the other five people had already carried the five big boxes into the yard. They opened the lids of the boxes with a bang, revealing a lot of white silver inside... .

"Silver! What a silver!"

Someone shouted in surprise.

Suddenly, the crowd outside the gate was filled with people kneeling down. People were chanting Buddha, and some were shouting, asking the clan leader to invite the young master to come out, and everyone should kowtow to him personally to thank him!

Mu Zhongli was also among the crowd. Looking at the five boxes of white silver, his eyes widened and his heart was beating so fast that he almost jumped out of his mouth!

What kind of big shot did Mu Caiwei's little bitch hook up with? That’s ten thousand taels of silver! He gave it away without blinking an eye. He would never earn so much money in his entire life, no, ten lifetimes...

Shopkeeper Li walked out of the room and said to everyone with a smile: "My master appreciates everyone's kindness, but he loves peace and quiet. Now he has left through the back door. You should line up to collect the money!"

"Thank you, Master, for saving us from the fire!"

"Young Master's great kindness, we will never forget it..."

Everyone shouted and kowtowed in the direction Nangong Yi was leaving!

Mu Zhong looked at this spectacular scene of people shouting and bowing, and couldn't help but think sourly of how proud he would be if that young master was his daughter's man!