The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife Chapter 1860 - 1862: I Misspoke Again

Moreover, in the end, he blurted out a curse in frustration, "Damn it, is everyone in the Capital City laughing at now? They’ve got so nerve."

He was utterly stifled with indignation.

Is everyone just making fun of him?

Yangyang was also very upset when he heard this and said, "Are these people stupid? My brother is so young, and they’re all so old, yet they laugh at him. Aren’t they sick? If they have the guts, let them compare their kids with my brother!"

"Son, they don’t know your brother is only a few years old," Yang Chuxia said.

"Oh, right!" Yangyang rubbed his face and finally seeing Lele’s face still green, he shouted, "Oh my, I can’t take it anymore. Brother, honestly, I also want to laugh at you. To tell the truth, what you did is so dumb, wasting such a good brain."

Then, Lele looked at him awkwardly and finally said, "I’ve decided to cancel the plan to give you five hundred taels of pocket money!"

Yangyang, hearing this, dug at his ear, looked at Yang Chuxia, and asked, "Mom, did I just hear wrong? Did Brother say he was going to give five hundred taels as pocket money?"

"You didn’t hear wrong!" Yang Chuxia nodded.

Then Yangyang imdiately hugged Lele, "Brother, I was wrong. I misspoke just now, I ant to laugh at myself. Look how stupid I am, I have a manor just like you, why didn’t I think of mortgaging it to do business? You are truly so smart!"

Upon hearing this, Lele’s face turned even greener, "Ye Haoyang, can’t you be less dumb? Why do you have to bring up what nobody wants to hear?"

Yangyang was stunned, rubbed his head and was utterly confused, "Did I say sothing wrong again?"

Yang Chuxia smirked, "Son, you can be even more of a clown if you try."

"Alright, don’t be upset too. It’s normal to make crucial mistakes in business. At your age, it’s the age where mistakes are allowed," Yang Chuxia motioned to Lele. "In the future, just be more thorough when making decisions."

Saying this, she took out a piece of paper, "Mom did a price adjustnt for your furs today since I had so ti, see if there’s anything you don’t understand?"

Lele took it and saw that each kind had two different prices.

Additionally, the prices for deer skin, sheep skin, fox fur, and mink fur differed, with rabbit skin being the cheapest, followed by sheep skin, then deer skin, and fox fur and mink fur were a level higher.

Among them were dozens of wolf skins and three tiger skins that were picked out separately, with the tiger skins being the most expensive.

"Mom, what does the line below with ’gray rabbit skin’ an?" Lele pointed to the bottom that marked a three.

"Gray rabbit is not as easy to sell as white rabbit. Moreover, so ten-plus pieces are flawed, so they’re of the lowest grade. In this case, wait until the shop opens, put a table outside and sell them for three taels each. It could be seen as prestigious to buy one or two pieces as a dowry or betrothal gift for a commoner family during marriage events."

"Mom, these three tiger skins won’t be sold." Lele waved his hand, "Give one to Dad, one to Granduncle, and send one to Funan for Grandfather."

"Are you really not selling them? Can you bear it?" Yang Chuxia thought that one piece was worth over a thousand taels.

"I won’t sell them," Lele said, "These three were probably mixed in, I don’t rember the supplier ntioning there were tiger skins in the batch. Luckily Mom told to stop selling, or these three would’ve been mixed in and sold at thirty taels each, that would’ve made cry. The people in the Capital City would laugh to death."