"The reason sounds reasonable, but:" you can have Grandpa Qin hide it for you."
Qin San Lang said, "When grandpa was young, he didn't care much about these things. Now that he's old, he has to teach Qiu Lang and Feng Jin skills, as well as manage the blacksmithing. To have him manage these assets for me would be too hard on him."
After listening, Gu Jinli felt that if she continued to have Elder Qin help Qin San Lang manage these assets, she would be disrespectful to the elderly and become an evil person.
She, illuminated by the torch, looked at the various land deeds and silver notes inside: "If you let me hide it, what will you do when you need money?"
Qin San Lang laughed: "I can come back and ask Xiao Yu for it."
His tone was very natural, as if she always managed his money and he often asked her for silver to spend.
Gu Jinli looked up, saw Qin San Lang's smiling face, and squinted her eyes to ask: "Are you trying to trick me?"
Trick?
