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Chapter 199 Expedited Death List

It took a long time for the father-in-law to realize what the son-in-law meant by "that's good", and he was so angry that his beard straightened.

However, this is a fact.

Can't give birth to one with a handle, what to do?
No matter how big the family business is, it's not cheap for this kid in the end.

It would be nice if the other sons-in-law could drink some soup too, how could they beat this Devil Six.

I don't know if I'm guilty or not, knowing that Wanguan's family wealth has been given to outsiders, and I'm still here helping Jia Guizi to set up a party.

But when he thought that the symposium had become so big that even the emperor couldn't touch him, hey, strange thing, the spirit boss came up again.

In addition to the newly recruited seven members, the vice president also brought 600 muskets to his son-in-law, all of which were new, and the oil paper had not been peeled off.

Gunpowder also pulled a few carriages.

The 600 muskets on the books were worn out a few months ago.

"Ama treats me so well, I swear that I will treat Chunhua kindly, love her well, give birth to a good grandson for Ama, and give birth to Ama in the future!"

In order to show his sincerity, Jia Liu knelt down and kowtowed to Vice President Bo: "Ama, if you don't mind, I will call this child and Ama's surname Guerjia from now on!"

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Vice President Bo really wanted to lift his foot, but he thought the kid wasn't drunk this time, so forget it.

The bag on Jia Liu's forehead hit the corner of the bed last time, it was the vice president Bo who knocked it on.

Jia Liu is not trying to make his father-in-law happy, but really wants to treat his daughter kindly. No matter how ugly and fat Chunhua looks, he has to bite the bullet, and he must give birth to a son to clear the inheritance for Guer Jiabo.

All kindness, filial piety comes first!

The progress of the Weng-son-law meeting has come to Mingliang's side.

Agui Tongfeng was busy with military affairs and was unable to come here. Mingliang came to Xiaozhai as a representative to attend the formal training ceremony of the bannermen.

Of course, this is inseparable from the hard work of the vice president.

In order to get in touch with his wife, uncle, and nephew Mingliang, the vice president has already played cards with this kid several times. The wins and losses are not big, only about one hundred and ten taels, but it has greatly promoted the relationship between the aunt and nephew.

"When will it be done on your side?"

The vice president asked about the Xiaozhai Guild Hall under construction.

Jia Liu took his father-in-law to inspect the progress of the project.

About one-eighth of the project has been carried out, that is, the "winding path" required by Jia Liu has been laid, and the main project of the project has not yet been carried out, and it is now being rammed.

The contractor called for this project, a distant relative of Director Zhao of the Zagu Department, asked and learned that the completion of the main body of the project would take three months at the earliest.

Of course, if Mr. Jia doesn't need the hot spring soup, it can be shortened by one month.

After all, it would take a lot of manpower and material resources to bring the hot springs from the mountain here.

After signaling the foreman to go to work, Jia Liu told the old man that this project was built in the name of the Bannerman Grain Storage Field, and because this project was not included in the Xiaozhai project reported earlier, Jia Liu himself has started the construction until now. Out of pocket.

"After the completion of this place, it will not only be used for exchanges between Banner Han officials, but I also think that the meeting office of our Gongjin Association can also be set up here."

As he talked, Jia Liu euphemistically expressed that he was short on money, and asked whether the father-in-law appropriated the 100,000 taels that should be given to him by the Xiaozhai project.

Afraid that the father-in-law might disagree, he explained: "Ama, I'm not afraid that you won't give me the money, but I really don't have much money right now. I don't plan to keep the 100,000 taels by myself, but I want to transfer the money to you." as dues."

"Dues?"

The vice president didn't quite understand.

Jia Liu hurriedly said that the Gongjinhui was not a virtual thing, but a real thing.

The purpose of the establishment of the organization is to help members make better and faster progress, so in addition to the promotion within the member's power, it will also involve the promotion outside the member's power.

For example, Jia Liu, the official leader of the third rank, can help members with lower ranks get promoted and solve staffing problems, but if he helps members with higher ranks to advance to a higher level, he, Jia Tulu, obviously has nothing to say.

What should I do if I can't speak?
Take the money to clear the way.

The membership fee is the fee used to purchase high officials for members, which can also be called official gold.

When the son-in-law started, the father-in-law probably understood what it meant, and highly affirmed the membership fee, and said that he could pay 5000 taels to supplement the membership fee.

"How much can our father and son pay? I don't think it's better for everyone who joins the club to pay the membership fee, and pay according to their rank."

The vice-presidents who draw inferences from one example all think that the membership fee can be paid step by step on the basis of rank. For example, the seventh-rank official pays 100 taels for membership, the sixth-rank official pays 200 taels, and the sixth-rank official pays 300 taels.
"After paying the official money, we will help others to be promoted when we join the meeting. Similarly, if this person is promoted, he has to give back to us. In this way, it is like thousands of streams gathering in one pool, with a steady stream of financial resources and a steady stream of officials. .
I see, in the future, the Great Qing will be a world where I will advance together. Then either the emperor will not touch us, or even if the king of heaven comes, he will have to call us grandpa! "

When the vice president was happy, he broke the taboo, but he didn't know it.

Jia Liu was also very happy, and nodded again and again: "Ama is still a traitor. It's still Ama who is conniving. It's still Ama who sees far."

Then he asked how to arrange for Mingliang to come. This kid is the key target of his son-in-law.

"You tidy up the Siwei Building, let him play here for a few days first, eat and drink the best, don't be stingy."

After speaking, Vice President Bo took out a list and gave it to his son-in-law.

Above is the list of officials who will come to Xiaozhai this time, and the number of entourage each official will bring is indicated.But this is not what surprised Jia Liu. What surprised him was that the father-in-law wrote a number behind every official, and there were also behind the entourage.

This number represents silver.

"Whether you are a banner member or a Han member, you have to give money, even the groom. If you want to eat well in Jinchuan, you have to be willing to be a money-spreading boy first. Everyone says hello, but no one I can say that you are bad. I don’t need Ama to tell you more about this truth, right?”

"Ama don't worry, Shikai knows what to do!"

Jia Liu nodded heavily, "What about the expense?"

"I'll find a way to report it to you later."

"Thank you Mama!"

"Why do you and my father and son see each other? Ama's money will not all be yours in the future."

"exactly."

In order to show his filial piety, Jia Liu stepped forward to help Vice President Bo go back.

The official start of the banner guerrilla training camp was August 25, but on the 24th basically all invited officials, large and small, came.

Mingliang also came, and Vice President Bo personally entertained him. After a few brief greetings, he took Vice General Ming up the mountain to play cards.

Jia Liu, as the host, continued to pick up guests at the foot of the mountain.

President Li also came, this time mainly to support Jia Tulu, and also brought more than [-] taels of silver for the annual salary and routine expenses to the flag member training camp.

When he was talking about bright things with President Li, a carriage came from a distance, with cavalry guards at the front and back, looking very dignified.

President Li glanced at it, and told Jia Liu in a low voice: "It's Yongtai, from Prince Kang's mansion, not a big official, second-class guard."

Seeing that Jia Liu was not very clear, he said that this Prince Kang's mansion was the original Prince Li's mansion, the hat king of the Eight Banners.

So although Na Yongtai is not a big official, but because he belongs to the clan, he puts on a show no matter where he goes.

Jia Liu nodded, it doesn't matter if you are famous or not, all the people who come are guests.

All the clan members came, explaining that to save him face, he must entertain him well.

Greet people with a smile.

Unexpectedly, when the carriage arrived, Yongtai in the carriage did not get out of the carriage, but lifted the curtain to look at Jia Liu who was standing outside the carriage, and said, "The master is here, why don't you kneel?"

Jia Liu was taken aback, where did this start?
Where did the master come from?
Subconsciously looking at President Li, President Li frowned slightly as if thinking of something, and nodded at Jia Liu helplessly, obviously saying that this kid is really your master.

Because it was the grand opening day, Jia Liu didn't want to make trouble, so he slapped his sleeves, knelt down on the knees, and said respectfully: "Slave Jia Jia Shikai greets the master!"

"Good slave, get up."

Yongtai, who was quite accomplished and satisfied, just got out of the car. President Li was afraid that Jia Liu's embarrassment would spoil the atmosphere, so he hurried over to say hello to Yongtai and welcomed him in.

Jia Liu got up and brushed the ashes off his knees, and called, "Shuanzhu,"

"Here, young master!"

"For the sake of the Qing Dynasty, serve the country with loyalty" Yang Zhi, who was in charge of receiving the guests under the wooden sign, heard the young master calling him, so he hurriedly put down what he was doing and ran over with small steps.

"Add that kid to the death list in October and find a way to kill him. If you can't kill him, I'll kill you."

Yang Zhi jumped for joy: "Okay, young master!"

Jia Liu curled his lips, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became: "Hurry up, I'll kill him next month."

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