"Although I don't have as much dowry as my, it's barely good!"

"Oh, dear Jane, don't get me wrong. I don't mean to laugh at you. Although your dowry is only a thousand pounds, my brother really loves you, and love is priceless!"

Miss Bingley giggled apologetically.

Her appearance is more ridiculed than an apology.

A gentle and kind woman like Jian can't hold on anymore.

Her smile became a little dull and her tone was a little cold, "Mrs. Brown, don't worry, I have no misunderstanding. I know very well what you want to express!"

Miss Bingley:...

Was she being retorted by Jian, who is as warm as a little white rabbit?

She opened her mouth and wanted to refute Jian, but she didn't know where to start.

Because Jane said that, she said exactly what she meant, and she had no intention of quarrel.

Holding the fan and slapping it hard, Miss Bingley tried her best to dissipate the depression.

After a moment, she returned to normal and continued to smile and said, "By the way, there is something new in London. I heard that a fleet of ships came back from the far east and transported back a lot of rare and precious goods, making a lot of money!"

Speaking of this, Miss Bingley looked at Jane with malicious intentions, "Jane, I heard that your sister Mrs. Wickham also bought a boat to sail?"

"Haha, her fleet should be back soon! Maybe she can make a lot of money like the lucky businessman in London."

She said "blessings" in her mouth, but the ridicule in her words was simply too obvious.

Jane finally couldn't help but curl her smile, looked at Miss Bingley seriously, and said slowly, "Mrs. Wickham has indeed gone out to sea. She is very smart and capable. I believe she will definitely return safely."

As for whether it is money or not, it doesn't matter.

As a good sister, what Jane wants to see most is the safety and health of her younger sister and her husband.

"...Mrs. Wickham can certainly return safely. Of course, it would be even better if he could make money, right? I also heard that when Mrs. Wickham was traveling, you paid some money?"

Miss Bingley became more and more excited as she spoke, and the gloating light flashed in her eyes.

She didn't believe that Bennett's youngest daughter would go out to sea. She elopes and married a gambler. How good can Lydia be with a bastard like Wickham as her husband?

What else to do business?

Haha, that is, the woman from Bennet's family is easy to cheat, and was so coaxed by the Wickham couple's sweet words. She foolishly took out her own money to spend for the couple to squander!

But everyone even praised Jane and Elizabeth, saying that they were smart and beautiful, and they were rare ladies.

When Miss Bingley thought of Elizabeth, she thought of Mr. Darcy, whom she once loved deeply.

Alas, Mr. Darcy is such a wise and calm person, why are he blinded by a rural wild girl like Elizabeth?!

Even if he doesn't marry her Miss Bingley, he will have to marry someone better than her, such as the noble lady of the De Baoer family, but he just...

Miss Bingley was very happy at first, but when she recalled these past events, she was a little depressed.

I really don’t know what’s good about Bennet’s daughters, and both of them fell under their pomegranate skirts.

Fortunately, Bennett's family not only has Jane, Elizabeth's daughter with both talent and beauty, but also a slutty girl like Lydia, who shamed the family.

Compared to Lydia, it seems that Mrs. Bennett is not that ridiculous.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard Mrs. Bennett screaming: "What? My dear Lydia is writing a letter? And, I also sent me a check of 30,000 pounds?"

Miss Bingley was so scared that she shivered by the scream. She had just come to her senses and was about to mock her, but was stunned again.

She, what did she hear just now?

Thirty thousand pounds?

Is this a synonym for money, or something?

At this moment, a maid came in with a letter, walked to Jane, and said respectfully, "Madam, your letter, sent from London, is signed by Mrs. Wickham."

Jane was also a little excited. She had just heard her mother's cry.

Checks or something are not important, what is important is that my younger sister finally wrote another letter.

And they were sent from London. Are they back?

With such an idea, Jian quickly took the letter.

However, before she could open it, Mrs. Bennett rushed over with Marie.

"Jane, my dear, have you also received Lydia's letter?"

"Quick, open it up, let me see. Oh my god, my poor Lydia, the last time I heard from her was three months ago."

"By the way, there are checks. You and Elizabeth also invested in Lydia's business. I remember like me, they were more than 200 pounds-"

Just now, the servant sent by Mr. Bennett told her that the letter from her youngest daughter was mixed with a check of 30,000 pounds!

This money is the dividends given to them by the little daughter.

Mrs. Bennett's brain is very interesting, and it is only particularly inspired by what she pays attention to.

Coincidentally, money is within the scope of Mrs. Bennett's attention.

So, she quickly remembered that when "Lydia" left, she, Jane and Elizabeth both gave her more than 200 pounds.

She can get a dividend of 30,000 pounds, so Jane and Elizabeth should be similar.

When she heard "more than two hundred pounds", Miss Bingley almost burst into laughter.

Two hundred, less than three hundred pounds, I actually have the nerve to say what investment?

Bennett's family is indeed a poor rural squire who cannot afford to go to the table. They have only been wandering around small places like Langboyn for their entire lives.

They may not know that real big business investments are in units of tens of thousands!

How many hundred pounds?

Haha, I won’t even tell jokes!

Even Mr. Bingley was a little embarrassed, and he looked at the guests he invited from London with some anxiety.

They won't laugh at themselves for this and refuse to work with the Bingley family, right?

Just when Mr. Bingley was anxious, Jane opened the letter.

Sure enough, as soon as I unfolded the letter paper, a brand new check fell out.

Mrs. Bennett snatched it up, looked carefully at the numbers above, and then laughed excitedly: "Haha, 30,000 pounds, 30,000 pounds!"

Then, Mrs. Bennet urged anxiously: "Jane, my dear, hurry up and see what Lydia said in the letter."

"Mr. Bennett just ordered someone to tell me that Lydia had sent a letter and had sent a check. Nothing else said."

"Oh my God, I want to know how Lydia is now? When will she come back? How much money did she make in this business? And, this, this 30,000 pounds-"

Is it really the dividends they invested in?

"Lydia said she has returned to London smoothly, but because she still has business, she can't go back to Longboy for the time being!"
Chapter completed!