After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

Gu Changsheng slowly suppressed his heartache, raised his eyes and pretended to be calm and said, "Buy."

"Really?!" Xia Qianqian was pleasantly surprised, blinking with big eyes, wondering if he had auditory hallucinations. After all, the Gu family has bought hundreds of tiles from the old Xia family.

"Really." Gu Changsheng sighed softly and glanced at Qingtong.

The young boy understood, and handed over an exquisite enamel hand stove.

Gu Changsheng handed the stove to Xia Qianqian's hand: "This is the deposit for buying tiles."

The hand stove is so warm, it is the warmth Xia Qianqian needs most at this moment. She rubbed the stove and asked in a low voice, "I will be converted into money when the payment is made, right?"

"No." Gu Changsheng shook his head.

Xia Qianqian hurriedly returned the stove plug to him: "Well, I still prefer silver..."

"Don't do it, this business will not be done."

"!!!"

Xia Qianqian had to bring the stove back again. She had read the record of enamel hand stove in history books, which was very expensive. A few carts of tiles are not enough to buy this hand stove. So how much more watts is Gu Changsheng going to pay her?

Xia Qianqian was thinking about it in his heart, and felt so hard. What if you still owe him money?

Forget it, don't do this business, lose money!

"This is Waqian."

Xia Qianqian was about to choke back, and Gu Changsheng put a silver coin in her hand.

Twelve one! Is this Waqian?

There were a total of 700 or 800 tiles in the field. Calculated according to the highest price in the market, it was less than four points, but Gu Changsheng gave him a dozen!

"Tomorrow I will send someone to Lava, you don't have to send it."

Gu Changsheng's voice was soft, and Xia Qianqian heard gentleness. She raised her head to look at Gu Changsheng's familiar and unforgettable face, and gently bit her lower lip: "Okay."

Qingtong watched Xia Qianqian turn into a docile kitten in front of her young master, and curled her lips mockingly: "Miss Xia, you forgot to pay for dinner in the fairy building yesterday."

"Uh..." Xia Qianqian retracted his gaze in embarrassment, pretending to look away, "Master Gu, your big tiled house is really beautiful, and it's even more beautiful with my tile."

Pretending not to hear the payment, Gu Changsheng was so generous and gentleman. A gentleman will definitely not ask a girl for food.

Gu Changsheng watched Xia Qianqian's eyes twirl, and wanted to come back to her and ask for the money for yesterday's meal. But seeing her red hands, she couldn't bear it, and turned her face to stare at Qingtong: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

The young boy with a gun lying inexplicably: "..."

The flattered Xia Qianqian: "..."

"Okay, let's go back! Don't wander around in the cold weather, just come to me for any difficulties in the future." Gu Changsheng let go and slowly took two steps back. He was afraid that if he took her little hand again, he couldn't help holding her in his arms.

"Thank you, Master Gu." Xia Qianqian smiled with joy after obtaining the hand stove and silver. As for why Gu Changsheng bought so many watts, it has nothing to do with her. She just does her own business.

Xia Qianqian happily stepped down the steps, took a few steps forward, and happily went around in circles. The green cloak swirled in a beautiful arc, just as she was optimistic.

Gu Changsheng looked at her back, his eyes soft as water.

At the end of the long street, Xia Dinghai and Xia Dingfeng arrived in a carriage. Qingtong whispered: "Master, do you still need the tiles from Lao Xia's house?"

"Yes." Gu Changsheng nodded decisively.

"But, we can't use so many watts."

"If you don't need it, just pile it up. I will build a new house next year."

Qingtong's eyes widened in shock: "Master, are you going to build a new house?"