Shen Qinglan lay on the bed after her bath, her mind full of thoughts on how to get rich quickly.
After giving Dong Yao one tael of silver, she only had one tael of silver left.
This amount of money wasn't enough for food and clothing.
The autumn harvest was imminent and her cousin was about to get married. At that time, she would not be able to add anything to her cousin's dowry.
Putting everything else aside, the Shen family's home was made of straw and mud. Every time the door was opened or closed, small pieces of soil would fall. She was a little worried that the house would be accidentally collapse one day.
Moreover, the clothes worn by the Shen family were also shabby. She was fine, since she had two to three outfits to change into.
The new clothes were bought for her by Madam Jiang and Shen Shan.
Fortunately, Shen Qinghe was magnanimous. Otherwise, if it was some stingy person, they might have fought with her.