Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

Chapter 1266: Chapter 1265: Unclear Accounts_1 Chapter 1266: Chapter 1265: Unclear Accounts_1 Two thousand notes, one hundred taels each, that would be a total of two hundred thousand taels.

The silver notes were embedded with gold threads; indeed, the pile was quite heavy when all were added together.

“Such a generous allowance for food expenses in one go, befitting of a Crown Prince,” Tong Sanlang sighed as he looked at the heap of silver notes on the bed.

“It’s not just for food expenses, it’s compensation for the both of us. Didn’t you hear him say we were heavily indebted?” Qiao Xiaomai said as she neatly placed the silver notes back into the case.

“Even more thoughtful than the retired emperor,” Tong Sanlang remarked as he thought about this.

“Much more thoughtful,” Qiao Xiaomai said with a click of her tongue, “the Yang Family really knows how to give a beating and then offer a sweet date. I always feel like they order us around too much, but they are always generous when it comes to rewards.”

“Our warehouse at home is about to run out of space. I think we should build a small warehouse just for these rewards.”

Tong Sanlang grunted in agreement, “I’ll go tell Uncle Miao about it tomorrow.”

Miao Dali was currently fixing up the courtyard next door for the guards; he could be seen every day recently.

“Let’s go to sleep early,” Qiao Xiaomai said as she packed away the silver note case and stored it in her space, “Having been given so much for food expenses, we should do our best with our meals. Catch some chickens tomorrow morning, and we’ll make soup.”

Two hundred thousand taels for food expenses.

The husband and wife could no longer make sense of their accounts with the Yang Family.

At times, they felt quite at a loss when ordered about.

But looking at the rewards given by the Yang Family, if converted into silver, it was several hundred thousand taels as well.

Moreover, clinging to the Yang Family’s leg meant practically no one in the Capital City would dare to bother them.

They could walk with their heads held high.

Alas, a messy account that couldn’t be settled clearly.

The next morning, Tong Sanlang got up before dawn to catch chickens, and Qiao Xiaomai made Chicken Soup and some cakes, too.

The freshly made cakes, with their rich milky and sweet aroma, made Yang Zheng sniffle as soon as he entered the room.

Too fragrant!

He had missed so much delicious food after being hit by that damned Hell Flower!

“Daddy, why don’t we invite Grandpa Emperor to stay for a few days? It’s really good food,” Yang Zheng said to Yang Hao.

Overnight, his stomach had returned to normal. He had pushed aside the embarrassing incident of eating too much and being unable to sit still last night, and now he was excitedly making suggestions to Yang Hao.

“Which Grandpa Emperor?”

Under normal circumstances, Grandpa Emperor referred only to Emperor Yongan.

Yang Wenxiao would be addressed as Great Grandpa Emperor, but Yang Zheng got used to calling both Grandpa Emperor from his youth.

“Invite both Grandpa Emperors.”

“No, they have political affairs to handle,” Yang Hao refused, and Qiao Xiaomai’s heart, which had been raised in anticipation, settled back down.

One emperor was more than enough; she didn’t want to deal with several more.

“Come, come, come, try this new delicacy I’ve come up with.” She hurriedly pushed the Timed Duck Eggs towards Yang Zheng, trying to divert his attention.

“What is this?” Yang Zheng asked immediately upon seeing the dark Timed Duck Eggs.

“These are called ‘pine-flower eggs’, made from duck eggs. They have a delicate and delicious taste. Give them a try,” Qiao Xiaomai encouraged enthusiastically.

There are many ways to eat duck, so she raised some ducks by the river next to the terraced fields, which was convenient.

Duck eggs were not as tasty as chicken eggs and were not much in demand at the Extreme Flavor Residence, so she turned the surplus duck eggs into pine-flower eggs.

“The look might not be appetizing, but the taste is quite good, give it a try, give it a try,” she said enthusiastically as she promoted it to the three nobles present.

It had been a long time since she had offered any new and fresh food ideas, and these pine-flower eggs were definitely a novelty.

“Is it tasty?” Yang Zheng asked, picking up a piece of the dark Timed Duck Eggs with chopsticks.

After eating the Timed Duck Egg, he chewed a few times, his eyebrows slightly furrowing.

Not tasty, huh…