Chapter 91: Papermaking Ice-Making Method

t this master demands one hundred wen, ten of them would be one thousand wen, a whole tael of silver!""Nor mention the spring tax, autumn tax, population tax, land tax... ten people, thousands of wen...It is now the middle of the month.

The night was deep, a round moon hung high in the sky.

Inside the Yang family home, everyone sat together, watching Xiao Jiu calculate.ded: "Uncle Three, don't worry, I won't make trouble. You go and inform the others quickly."When Zhao Fugui stepped out, all the women looked towards Yang Lin."Lord husband, do you want to fight the b...