Mrs. Jiang took the purse in her hand, her expression involuntarily becoming solemn.
The feel of the purse, slippery and smooth, was certainly something good!
She opened the purse, tilted it into her hand, and five silver coins appeared, startling her.
"This... this is..." Mrs. Jiang looked at Lin Sanshui.
"These were given by the young master who bought the village chief's house, saying our family's food was quite good." Lin Sanshui was quite proud.
At the same time, he felt that Nan Jin Yu and the others were not ordinary people.
To give away such a large amount of silver, an ordinary family couldn't afford that.
Mrs. Jiang felt the same way.
Earning fifteen taels just for a meal, this money came too easily, making her uneasy inside, always feeling insecure.
