Yu Xiaolian held two taels and five coins of Silver in her arms, and left the medicine shop. Upon leaving, Laishun deliberately reminded her to return the next day to sell more ginseng.
Yu Xiaolian rolled up the empty cloth bag in her hand and tucked it under her arm.
Afraid that Yu Changhe would worry, she dared not linger in town, and hurriedly made her way home.
The herbs she had been drying out these past few days were counted. The dried wolfberries weighed around four pounds, and although she picked a lot of gold and silver flowers, they shrunk when dried, probably weighing only a bit more than five pounds.
Yu Xiaolian calculated in her mind and decided to hand over four hundred Copper Coins to Mrs. Sun. In this way, it wouldn't be too conspicuous, and it would help her pay off some debts. If she handed them all, she would probably face Yu Changhe's questions and doubt again.
