I Am This Type of Woman

Chapter 10: Hiding Silver (2)

Zhao Dongan scratched his gray hair in annoyance, thinking that after tonight, there would be a few more white hairs on his head.

"Sister, I've finished the matter," Ban Heng happily ran to Banhua's yard, and after drinking two cups of tea, he was satisfied, "That county captain praised me as a flower, I I blushed when I heard it, and I don't know how he boasted."

"Don't worry, after you are not the son of the world, no one will praise you against their conscience." Ban Hua sat on the toffee chair without moving, and stretched out his hand to let the maid dye her nails. "Now there are still people who are willing to praise you, so you just Enjoy it."

"You are my good sister," Ban Heng moved closer to Ban Hua, stared at Ban Hua's hands for a while, and suddenly said, "Sister, I found your hands are quite beautiful."

"Well, I think so too. Congratulations, you have lived with me for fifteen years and finally discovered this fact." Banhua raised her chin, "There are a few bank notes in the book box over there, take them spend it."

"Sister, I know that the whole family, you are the best to me," Ban Heng happily found the bank note and stuffed it into his arms, "How do you know that I am short of money?"

"When are you no longer short of money?" Ban Hua raised her beautiful brows slightly, "But you can use this money to fight cocks and crickets, and you can't even step into places you shouldn't go. If you dare to commit a crime, then you won't need your father." If mother comes to discipline you, I will beat you up first."

Ban Heng remembered that his elder sister had learned boxing from his grandfather, and immediately swore that he would never go to the place of fireworks and willow lanes, nor would he go to a casino.

My grandfather was a general before his death, and he led his generals to fight against the enemy. The late emperor praised him as "the number one military general in the court". Unfortunately, his grandfather injured his arm on the battlefield and never went to the frontier again.

It is said that when the grandfather was alive, he liked his sister very much, and protected him like a baby since he was a child, and even gave him gold, silver and jewelry like he didn't want money, so his sister became the temperament she is now.

One day at the end of September, Ban Huai went out early in the morning and didn't return home until before the curfew. The other three people in the family saw that his clothes were still stained with dirt, and his face was full of mystery. They were a little curious that he did it. What.

"I buried two pots of silver in our villa," Ban Huai whispered, "Even the servants don't know that I buried things today."

Yin couldn't help but said: "What's the use of burying it in Biezhuang, when the new emperor confiscates the house, we can still enter Biezhuang?"

Ban Huai was taken aback when he heard the words, he only thought that the Hou's mansion would be searched, but he forgot that after the incident, the Biezhuang probably wouldn't belong to him either. Thinking of this, he shrugged, and today was a waste of time.

However, this inspired Banhua. You can't bury money in Biezhuang, but you can bury it in some sparsely populated forests. Tomorrow, she and Ban Heng will take people around to see if it is not easy to find. When they are ransacked In the future, we can dig out places where silver envoys can be found. And there are a few more places to be buried, even if some are discovered, there must be fish that slip through the net.

Early the next morning, the Ban family siblings left the city with a few guards. In the name of exercising their younger brother's physical strength, Ban Heng asked Ban Heng to carry two bags of sand up the mountain by himself, and the guards were not allowed to help.

"The boxing skills left by my grandfather cannot be broken with you," Banhua said to the guards behind him, wearing a riding outfit that is easy to move today, "Go outside and guard."

The guards thought that the Xiangjun wanted to teach the Shiziban a boxing technique that was not passed on to others, so they retreated to the periphery tactfully.

Stealing a teacher, if found out, is a serious crime. They have done a good job in the Hou Mansion, and they don't want to make trouble for themselves.

"What are you still doing, dig quickly!" Ban Hua took out the small iron catalpa hidden in the bag, and half knelt on the ground to dig.

"Sister, I'm about to break my arm," Ban Heng shook his sore arm with a bitter face, and resigned himself to digging up, making a hey ha ha sound of boxing practice from time to time to avoid the guard's suspicion.

The siblings dug with hands and feet very seriously, but they didn't know that someone was walking towards this side.

"What are you doing?"