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Chapter 845 03-25 - 845: Can't Think of a Title Part One_1

Chapter 845: Chapter 845: Can’t Think of a Title Part One_1

He Zhanggui listened to Qiao Xiaomai’s words and said, “Understood.”

Nothing that came from Qiao Xiaomai’s hands ever came cheap.

Yet this time, the heated kang was only going for five hundred copper coins.

One for just five hundred copper coins, the profit margin was very low.

With Qiao Xiaomai considering the common folk, Extremity Taste could not inflate the price too much.

The price had to be within the range that the mainstream market could afford, and Extremity Taste understood this principle.

Upon hearing this, He Zhanggui took a carriage back to the town overnight. He immediately wrote a detailed letter to his superiors, describing the appearance and benefits of the heated kang, as well as the details entrusted by Qiao Xiaomai.

The manor.

After He Zhanggui left, Tong Sanlang and Qiao Xiaomai held hands and returned to the warehouse area.

As the weather cooled, indoor bathing temperatures were too low, but Qiao Xiaomai loved cleanliness, so Tong Sanlang went ahead and heated some water.

After stepping out of the tub, Qiao Xiaomai wrapped herself in a large towel and dived straight under the covers, while Tong Sanlang moved the tub outside and then quickly rinsed himself with hot water outside the kitchen.

His Martial Arts skills gave him inner strength that protected his body from the cold.

When he entered the warehouse, Qiao Xiaomai was stretching out her white arms beckoning to him, “Come over here, quick.”

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Tong Sanlang circulated his inner strength around his body for a turn, evaporating the droplets of water on him. He removed his wet shoes and lifted the quilt to lie down on the bed.

Although the shower was convenient, his shoes, being made of cloth, were quickly soaked.

“This world of yours is more convenient,” he said, stretching out his long arms to hold Qiao Xiaomai’s warm body against his, feeling her soft and delicate skin, he couldn’t help but sigh, “At least there are slippers to wear that aren’t afraid of water.”

On hearing this, Qiao Xiaomai let out a laugh, poked his firm chest muscles with a finger, and said, “You could wear my slippers.”

“They’re too small.”

He compared her feet to his, and his were one-third larger than Xiaomai’s.

If he tried to force his feet into those pretty slippers, they would be ruined in no time.

The items from Xiaomai’s space were a non-renewable resource and couldn’t be wasted recklessly.

“How do those nobles live?” Xiaomai asked.

“In their rooms, they have thick carpets. When they want to bathe, servants bring the tub into the room, set up screens around it, and once they’re done, they just step directly onto the carpet with their bare feet and return to their beds. Then the servants come in again to carry the tub out,” Tong Sanlang said casually while playing with Xiaomai’s black hair.

“Then let’s hire some maids?” Xiaomai suggested.

The manor was too big; with just the few of them, even with some downtime, there was a lot to be done daily.

Her aim had always been straightforward: to live a peaceful life, just like the comfortable days of a second-generation rich in her future life.

Now she could say that her goal was achieved. Suddenly, there was an income of one hundred and forty thousand taels of silver. Even with construction on the manor and debts to pay, she had enough silver to live a life where food and clothes came without her lifting a finger.

After considering for a moment, Tong Sanlang said, “Alright.”

In his mind, aside from occasionally cooking and doing some needlework for him, Xiaomai didn’t have to do any other work.

But now there was Luhe, the sick patient at home to look after, twenty pigs and ten sheep to feed, and a large courtyard to clean—these trivial chores could be left to maids.

“We’ll go to County Town to see the Matchmaker in the next few days,” he added.

“Right, should we give Grandfather ten thousand taels of silver? It’s always good to have silver at hand.”

Given the shenanigans of the Tong Family, having silver would make them more assertive.

“No need for so much, just give him around a hundred taels in small change,” Tong Sanlang said.

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