However, she still took the deed and looked it over back and forth for a while. Although she had never been educated, at least the whole family used to recognize a few characters with Wang Yongan, including her own name and numbers.
When she saw the "nine thousand five hundred taels" written on it, Old Granny Zhang's knees went weak, her hand trembled, and she nearly dropped the deed, but then she clutched it tightly again.
"Daughter... mother isn't dreaming, am I? Or has mother become old and can't read anymore?"
Almost ten taels of silver was, to Old Granny Zhang, an unimaginable sum. She had never dared to dream of a thousand taels, let alone ten thousand, even if she knew her daughter could make money, she had never dared to dream of it.
You see, just half a year ago, Old Granny Zhang was still proud of having saved up several dozen taels of silver, which was considered well-off in Qilidun.
