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Mu Wenyin walked into the bank and looked up to see the exchange rates of various printed coins posted on the wall.

He nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's okay."

Because he was short, the shopkeeper didn't notice him when he walked in.

It was not until he spoke that the shopkeeper noticed him: "Young Master, do you want to exchange it?"

Mu Wenyin pretended to be old and frail, pointed at the wall and said, "Change it by this?"

"Yes, young master. Our prices are clearly marked and we are fair to everyone, so you can rest assured." The shopkeeper replied with a smile.

The shopkeeper looked at the child in front of him and muttered to himself, this kid looks like a smart kid.

Looking at his clothes, it is obvious that he is the son of a wealthy family and he is not here to joke.

So the shopkeeper hurriedly came out from behind the curtain, brought a stool and placed it in front of the counter.

Mu Wenyin's face was filled with black lines, thinking, are they worried that he is too short and can't reach the counter?

There was no way, he really couldn't reach it. After all, he was still a child.

He took a step forward without any hesitation, and grabbed a handful of gold bars from his pocket with his little hand: "Change them into silver and copper coins. Eighty percent silver... the rest into copper coins."

What's ten minus eight?

I was so nervous at the time that I can’t remember.

I still have to find a way to learn from that woman Si Xiaoxiao.

His father didn't study hard since he was young, and he was nothing when he grew up. He can't be as useless as his father.

Although he was a little kid from a wealthy family, the shopkeeper thought that he was just trying to exchange small silver pieces for copper coins.

Unexpectedly, a handful of gold bars were thrown on the counter!

It’s still a particularly heavy gold nugget!

"This..." The shopkeeper was speechless for a moment.

Mu Wenyin: "Why, I can't change it? Or do you think I'm a child and want to take my gold?"

He stood on a low stool, with his head visible above the counter. He was small, but he said such things in a serious manner, which made the shopkeeper laugh.

He is really a little devil.

"How can that be possible, young master? We can exchange it. The shopkeeper picked up the small scale, put the pieces of gold into the tray, and then weighed them carefully."

"Look, young master, the total is nine taels and six cents of gold. Our scales guarantee there will be no problem."

The original whole gold ingot of ten taels was cut into small pieces by Shi Hao.

When he first entered the city, he picked up the smallest piece and threw it to the guard.

The rest of the gold was originally intended for Aunt Ren, but Aunt Ren did not take the gold with her when she left.

Mu Wenyin took the gold back without any hesitation.

If you calculate it this way, the number should be correct.

"Well, exchange it according to this amount."

"Love, love, change it right away." The shopkeeper was somewhat relieved that he did not kick the person out just because the other party was a child.

Who would have thought that this little brat was actually a big business.

"Wait. How much do these weigh in silver?"

"If we follow the exchange rate that the young master just requested... it would be about 6 catties of silver and... 160 catties of copper coins."

Mu Wenyin:......

Fortunately, he asked, otherwise he couldn't take it away after exchanging it! He would have to return it later, and the boss could get another commission!

Dark, really dark!

The shopkeeper was holding an abacus in his hand, looking a little embarrassed.

He was negligent and failed to consider the young master, which was really wrong.

How could such a young child carry copper coins worth nearly twenty taels of silver!

How heavy is that?

"I've changed my mind. I'll exchange 80% for silver notes and the rest for silver. I'll exchange the silver for one tael each. The last part, which is less than one tael, will be exchanged for copper coins."

Anyway, his father will pay for all the expenses along the way.

This money was for his own pocket money, so there was no need for him to carry so much with him, it would be so heavy.

"Ai Ai, okay young master, I'll exchange it as you requested."

The shopkeeper's face was filled with joy, as he had received the rent for this month's shop!

Less than a cup of tea later, the shopkeeper came back from the back dragging a wooden tray and said, "Young Master, this is the silver note, this is a silver ingot of one tael each, and these are scattered copper coins."

Mu Wenyin stood on tiptoe to get a better view.

The shopkeeper counted them for him one by one.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Mu Wenyin was also amazed.

Wow, the weight of one gold ingot can actually be exchanged for so many things!

Wouldn’t what Si Xiaoxiao gave him be enough for him to spend for a long time?

He was still a child, and his concept of money was limited to a few copper coins.

I'm not very good at counting yet.

Now that I suddenly have so much extra money on me, I'm actually a little nervous.

The only thing that is heavy on my shoulders is the money bank.

He walked away quietly for a long distance before looking back to see if there was anyone following him.

On the other side, Mu asked Shi Hao to take Ling'er to a clinic.

After taking the pulse, the old man gouged out the two adults' eyes fiercely.

"Humph, if you keep vomiting, I'm afraid your stomach will be hurt! Which of you two is her father?"

Mu Jiao coughed awkwardly, feeling indeed ashamed. If Yin'er hadn't insisted on going into the city, he would probably still be dragging on until now.

"Humph, this is a prescription! Boil it in the shop and take it! Drink the medicine before leaving!"

This means that they are not allowed to take the medicine packs back.

It is not uncommon to favor boys over girls.

Who knows if the medicine will be given to this girl if we take it back!

Shi Hao obediently paid the coins and took the medicine.

"Old man, who will prepare this medicine?" Mu Jiao asked the old doctor.

The old doctor looked at Mu Jiao as if he were a fool, and said unhappily, "Who will fry it? Of course you will fry it! Who else do you plan to count on?"

Mu Jiao looked helpless: "... Why is this old man so bad-tempered? He gets angry all the time." He couldn't help but kindly remind him, "Old man, getting angry hurts your liver."

The old doctor rolled his eyes and replied unhappily: "Don't worry, my internal organs are better than yours!"

Mu Jiao: ...He was scolded by this old man again. What can he do? Is he really going to argue with a doctor?

He said to Shi Hao, "Go and boil the medicine. Then go buy some food. Come back before the medicine is done."

"Yes, master." Shi Hao responded and turned to boil the medicine.

When the old doctor heard this, he sneered: "Haha, you are quite good at arranging people. If you can't do everything yourself, what kind of father are you!"

Mu Jiao: ...Why does this old man dislike me so much?

He took a deep breath and said, "Old man, be careful with your words!"

The little boy who was getting medicine not far away pursed his lips and tried to hold back his laughter.

The old doctor in their clinic is a kind-hearted person. When he encounters a family who mistreats a girl, he always bullies them.

It’s still relatively light today.

Their clinic prescribed medicine and the man could help boil it. A dose of medicine cost two copper coins. Their doctor deliberately didn't say it because he wanted to make the man boil the medicine.

In the end, he passed the matter on to someone else.

It would be strange if the old doctor wasn't angry.

But given the old doctor's character, he will get his revenge sooner or later.

Sure enough, after Hao left.

The old doctor pointed at the medicine pot which was some distance away from Mu Jiao and said, "It's too big, it's too hot!"

Mu Jiao deliberately asked Shi Hao to put the medicine pot so far away, for fear that the smell of the medicine would be contaminated on his body.

Mu Jiao was not there at the moment and Ling'er was still in a coma, so it seemed like he had no choice but to do it himself.

Mu Jiao pushed the wheelchair and slowly approached the medicine pot.

He held his clothes tightly, fearing that sparks would fall on them.

The old doctor's forehead twitched as he watched. He curled his lips and shook his head in disdain.

Looking at this scene, if you don’t know, you would think that it is some royal nobleman who has come down to earth!