Mu Shuangshuang slept through the entire afternoon, and when she woke up, it was already dusk.
Just as she climbed out of bed, she saw Little Black lying at the foot of her bunk bed, with a black money pouch resting on its black and chubby belly. Mu Shuangshuang reached out her hand.
The money pouch landed in her hand.
Little Black turned over, burying its head directly into Mu Shuangshuang's blanket.
"Little one, you sure know how to enjoy life." Mu Shuangshuang mumbled to herself as she opened the money pouch.
This money pouch was a gift from her to Fengzi, so it should be the money Fengzi got from selling the jackal. Mu Shuangshuang poured out the coins and counted them, not a cent was missing, exactly twelve taels.
Adding this, Mu Shuangshuang now had eighty taels of silver in her hands.
In an ordinary farming family, this would be considered a huge sum, but for Mu Shuangshuang, it's far from enough to become wealthy.
