บท 77: Money Is a Good Thing

Hearing this, Mrs. Han was speechless.

The silver that was in her daughter's hands could be used to spend dozens of taels, not to mention a few hundred taels for her family. If it fell into the hands of the Heng family, how could the Han family benefit from it?

"I'll go ask your father now."

Han Yuan Shi came and left in a hurry.

Grandma asked Han Qiao, "What's wrong?"

"Someone spread some rumors. It's not a big deal!" Han Qiao smiled, not taking it to heart at all.

However, the news had already spread throughout Ninghe Town.

Heng Yi, the hunter, had a tavern in the county town, ten acres of land, and dozens of acres of orchards. Not only that, he had also saved up at least two thousand taels of silver.

At first, it was two thousand taels of silver, but by the time it reached the Heng family, it had become ten thousand taels of silver. There were several villages, restaurants, inns, and shops.

Old Woman Heng felt dizzy.