Chapter 56 Selling antiques

Pan Yingying was really tired. When performing surgery on Yang Juanzi, the three girls only needed to concentrate on their own tasks, but she had to control the overall situation, which required more effort than the three of them combined. She had to kill bandits and travel at the same time. If she didn't rest, she would not be able to hold on.

Yu Chaosheng carried the person back to the carriage, Zhao came over with warm porridge, and Honglian and Lumei followed behind her, each carrying a small bucket of water.

After Pan Yingying finished drinking the water, Zhao immediately brought porridge to her. "Hurry up, have a bowl of porridge to fill your stomach."

Pan Yingying smiled and acted coquettishly to her, "Mom, feed me, I can't lift my hands."

Zhao's eyes were full of heartache and she didn't care that her son-in-law Yu Chaosheng was still here. She climbed onto the carriage, helped Pan Yingying lean against her, and fed her porridge spoonful by spoonful.

Pan Yingying fell asleep after drinking only half a bowl of porridge. Zhao gently wiped her hands and face with a wet towel.

Yu Chaosheng asked Zhao to stay here to take care of the situation, and took people to move things from the mountain village. The rest of the people searched for the corpse, moved it to a slightly farther place and discarded it, and shoveled soil to cover the bloodstains on the ground.

It took two trips with eight ox carts to move all the things from Black Wind Village. When he came back, Yu Chaosheng was almost exhausted, but he still cheered himself up to arrange the next things.

Since Yang Juanzi is not out of danger yet, Yu Chaosheng decides to rest here for a day tomorrow and set off again early the day after tomorrow.

The rules are still as agreed upon before, whoever touches the corpse will own the things they find, but the things brought down from the mountain village belong to the fleeing team and have nothing to do with the fugitives.

Therefore, Yu Chaosheng did not distribute the things immediately, but waited until after tomorrow to set out again and put some distance between himself and the group of convicts. No one had any objection to this.

He was on edge all night and injured, and even after touching the corpse, he didn't feel better.

"We are not in a hurry. We can wait until Juanzi wakes up before separating." Wu Shuxian held Liu Ru in her arms and said this sincerely. If it weren't for Yang Juanzi, Liu Ru might have died long ago.

When Yang Juanzi wakes up, she will ask Yang Juanzi to be Liu Ru's godmother.

"Yes, let's wait until Juanzi wakes up before dividing it." Liu Juhua's eyes were red, and one hand was on the purse at her waist. She had just touched the corpse and found a fifty-liang silver note. Now she felt that the silver note would not be safe no matter where she put it. This was probably what it was like when a poor person suddenly became rich.

Yu Chaosheng looked towards Long Qi and the others. He couldn't just consider the opinions of this side.

Long Qi and the others didn't care. They just listened to the Princess and the Duke. It didn't matter whether they divided it or not.

"Okay, then let's have a good rest first. Everyone has worked hard tonight. If you need any medicine, just come to me." Yu Chaosheng jumped off the ox cart and quickly walked back to the carriage.

He couldn't sleep without that woman by his side.

Honglian and Lumei had already paved the ground and sprinkled medicinal powder around it.

Yu Chaosheng nodded to Zhao and gently carried Pan Yingying down from the carriage.

Zhao poured Yu Chaosheng a bowl of warm water with sugar and motioned for him to drink some, as he was also tired after a night of work.

Yu Chaosheng waved his hands, he had no strength left. All he wanted now was to sleep soundly next to that woman.

Zhao had no choice but to give the water to Honglian and Lumei, letting the two sisters drink it together and then rest.

That night, faint whimpering sounds were often heard in the camp. Yu Chaosheng turned over and raised his hands to cover Pan Yingying's ears.

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The next day, Pan Yingying woke up because she was hungry. She wanted to eat, but Yu Chaosheng's arm was on her shoulder.

As long as she moves, the boy will be awakened.

Pan Yingying sighed in her heart and closed her eyes silently. She was such a kind and good girl. She checked the boxes that were put into the space last night. There were actually five boxes of official silver. The Black Wind Village must have robbed the relief funds and grain from the imperial court. She would know when she looked at the grain that was moved back later.

The other boxes contained some of the gold, silver, jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings they had looted, and the system suddenly went online with a "ding" sound, scaring Pan Yingying so much that she almost dropped the vase in her hand.

[Ding! I found a genuine work of Wu Daozi, worth three hundred thousand taels, would you like to sell it? ]

Pan Yingying: ...

A fictitious dynasty actually got involved with Wu Daozi?

She chose "Yes" without hesitation. The ancient painting was useless to her and she didn't have the ability to appreciate it. Exchanging it for money would give her a sense of security.

Then she sold all the antiques in the box and received a total of 68 taels of silver.

After exchanging 60 taels of silver for gold, Pan Yingying decided to give the remaining 8 taels to Yu Chaosheng.

8 taels should be enough to shut up this second-generation rich kid, right? She hasn't divided the official silver and jewelry yet.

Yu Chaosheng didn't sleep well that night. When he woke up in a daze, he met Pan Yingying's lips, which he couldn't suppress.

"What are you doing?" He rubbed his eyes, feeling his hands a little numb, and stretched them toward the sky. "Why are you smiling so obscenely? Did you get rich?"

Pan Yingying grabbed his arm and lowered her voice, "I'm really rich. I have a box of antiques. The system can accept them, so I sold them."

Yu Chaosheng's eyes widened, his eyes brightening surprisingly. He looked up and looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention to this side, he raised his hand to cover his mouth and asked, "How much did you sell?"

Pan Yingying held up a finger and said, "15. Since you worked so hard last night, I'll give you ."

Yu Chaosheng grabbed the finger she extended and said, "Sister Pan, you are really my sister!"

Pan Yingying clapped his hands and said, "Don't get excited, don't get excited. There are still two boxes of jewelry. We can each take one box. As for the remaining 50,000 taels of official silver, that stuff is not good to be seen in public. Just spend it in the mall or slowly cash it out."

The more she spoke, the brighter Yu Chaosheng's eyes became.

He said, "Sister Pan, I don't want to be the city lord's wife anymore, let's just do this!"

Pan Yingying: ...

She kicked him, "What a useless thing! That's all you want to pursue! Bah!"
She turned over and got up, regardless of Yu Chaosheng who kept shouting at her from behind, "Sister Pan, can we just do this?" and ran away.

She is so hungry, she wants to eat two bowls of rice now!
Yang Juanzi had a high fever last night, but with Wang Xueer watching over her, and Yu Chuner slept until the second half of the night to take her place, nothing went wrong.

Pan Yingying went over to take a look and found that there was basically no major problem and he should be able to wake up this afternoon.

Everyone in the team was injured, so it was unrealistic to cook separately, so they just ate in a big pot, and the fugitive team also ate together.

Yu Chaosheng was very disgusted because the meal was prepared by a few rough men like Long Qi. The coarse grain porridge with multi-grain steamed buns could only fill his stomach, but the taste was really not good.

The steamed bun was so hard that after taking a bite, my neck would stretch two miles away. I couldn’t swallow it even with water!

It was only after Pan Yingying promised him that she would cook for him later that he gave up the idea of ​​using the hard steamed bun to split Long Qi's head.

　Today is the second round of pk, my dears, please help us to charge forward.

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