Chapter 62 Private House

After buying the ready-made clothes, I will go to the next house. The Zhou family has no shortage of winter clothes, but Zhulan wants to make a thick quilt for herself and Zhou Shuren. Treat one more favorably than another, plus Rong Chuan, come on, let's do them all!

For two people who are used to warm winters in modern times, the ancient winters in the memory of the original body were horrible, especially in the north where there was heavy snow and road closures were common. In ancient winters, no one except the privileged class enjoyed the snow scene.

In modern times, bamboo orchid long johns are bothersome, but in ancient times, bamboo orchids were full of cotton-padded clothes, cotton trousers and big quilts!

In ancient times, the level of agriculture was low, the output was not high, and the price of cotton was not cheap. It cost eight cents a catty and a catty of pork. Zhulan bought 20 catties in one go, and bought some coarse cotton cloth. Zhulan is not someone who treats herself badly. , and I have confidence in Zhou Shuren. These days, I am panicking about calculating money every day. I have confidence in my heart, and I can't stop shopping.

Boss Zhou's face was pale with heartache, and his fingers were trembling, "Father, mother, are you dying?"

I really didn't expect that the old lady who had spent half her life would start to prodigal as soon as her health recovered.

Zhou Shuren felt that he had to explain to the boss, otherwise the boss would have to reveal something wrong, "Boss, you calculated that you bought ten taels of cattle, and you spent a lot of money on medical treatment and medicine. Adding in today's expenses, how much did you spend in total?"

Boss Zhou shrank his pupils and noticed the important point. Little Thirty-two came to his senses, "Father, is our family so rich?"

Zhou Shuren, "It doesn't matter if you are rich. Some family backgrounds are real. Boss, you are the eldest son and your father only tells you, and you are not allowed to tell your mother-in-law secretly."

Boss Zhou was no longer anxious, but was looking forward to it, and promised, "Father, I know it."

Zhou Shuren, "Then I'm relieved, listen carefully, our family has more than 80 taels of silver, and my father has no skills, most of it is your mother's dowry and your grandmother's subsidy, just know it yourself. "

Boss Zhou, "..."

So he was right in his calculations, what he calculated was how much father earned, and the rest was mother's money, so father is currently spending mother's money?

So you are such a father!

Zhou Shuren's hands were itchy, and Zhulan said that Li Shi had a problem with nourishing the brain, and he thought it was the boss who infected Li Shi!

Zhulan didn't care about what the father and son talked about, she went shopping according to her calculations, bought two clay pots, three large jars, five clay pots for holding vegetables, three washbasins, and a big bath tub , bath tub, Zhulan has been thinking about it for a long time, she is fed up with wiping.

Fortunately, my mother-in-law is particular about people, and the washbasin and footbasin are separated at home, otherwise Zhulan couldn't bear it.

The bullock carts are almost full, and those who don’t know think they are buying a dowry!

Zhulan went to buy all kinds of seasonings, especially a lot of salt, the salt at home was used by Li Shi to pickle pickles.

In the end, I went to buy paper for my two sons who were studying. I couldn’t afford good ones, so I had to buy common ones. Put on two new pens, and the two hundred and twenty characters are gone.

For a cartful of things, only 30 cents of silver was left from the money Zhulan brought, and there was no need to save a passing meat stall to buy pork belly and big bones, and there was not a penny left.

Boss Zhou still trembled in his heart even if his father was exposed. He felt that his mother was in good health and looked away. Not only was he willing to eat, but also to spend it. Now that Ke Jin Hua is in poor health, does it mean that the mother feels that they are not filial and sad?

Boss Zhou started to reflect on himself over the past year, and his complexion became more and more bad. People are most afraid of preconceived ideas. Boss Zhou thinks that he has not done well, and when he recalls everything, he feels guilty, "Mother, my son is not filial. The son is not the eldest son, mother, what else do you want to buy? The son has a private house of 30 Wen with him!"

Bamboo Orchid, "..."

Yo, Boss Zhou is very good at private money. Li's subordinates can save 30 Wen's of private money. People can't be judged by their appearances. But, what is Boss Zhou doing to make up his mind?