Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

Chapter 244 Donate Clothes
When she heard that she couldn't talk about serving others, Er Ya felt a little discouraged, and hesitated for a long time before coming up with one.

"I can read and write, and I can calculate accounts."

There was surprise in Jiang Baoyu's eyes, and he subconsciously looked at Nangong Lin. He was also very surprised to see him, so he nodded at Erya again and said, "You just say you can do it. Knowing one or two characters is also considered literacy, and you can break your fingers." Counting by the head is also called being able to settle accounts, the question is how far you can go.”

Erya hesitated for a while, then suddenly raised her hand and pointed to a plaque on Nangong Lin's head, and said solemnly: "Save the world and save the people."

Then she turned around again, pointed to a pair of pairs hanging on the two pillars at the door, and read: "Study is not complacent and seeks innovation, but is poor but ambitious."

As Erya spoke, she was afraid that Jiang Baoyu would not think it was enough, so she turned around in a hurry, and wanted to read the official case on Nangong Lin's case table, but Bo Liang hurriedly held her down.

"That's enough, little girl, I know you can read and write. What about settling accounts? How do you know how to settle accounts?"

Then Erya hurriedly explained: "The little girl's family used to do small business in the north, and she learned a little from her father. But then there was a military turmoil, both parents died, and the family was not safe, so the little girl had to leave the country and flee. .”

The little girl's eyes turned red as she spoke, and she couldn't help wiping away her tears. She went straight to Boliang's desk, picked up the abacus on the table and crackled it, and said in her mouth: "One on one, Two goes to two, three goes to three...one goes to nine to one, two goes to eight to one, three goes to seven to one..."

"You can even do abacus?"

Bo Liang looked happy, this little girl's calculations were much better than that idiot Yin Shiyu.

"Well, my family really did business."

Erya stopped what she was doing and nodded seriously.

Jiang Baoyu was very satisfied, turned his head to look at Nangong Lin and said, "In this case, Boliang has an extra helper."

Nangong Lin also nodded, and smiled at Er Ya: "I don't need someone to serve me here, but I need a deputy to manage the accounts. Would you like to help Bo Liang?"

Erya looked at Nangong Lin, then at Boliang.

Although Nangong Lin usually has a straight face and looks fierce, he saved her life after all, so she is not afraid of him, and more importantly, he is good-looking.

But Bo Liang...

"Don't worry," Jiang Baoyu saw her hesitation, and comforted her, "Boliang is a very good person in charge, and he is also helping Master Nangong, if you help him now, you are also helping Master Nangong. "

"Then I will."

Erya is as happy as a rabbit seeing the grass at the moment, but when she turned her head and saw Bo Liang's ugly face, she was a little scared, but she soon overcame it, and chased Bo Liang left and right I can't stop yelling Mr.

Although Bo Liang said that it was not very convenient for him to bring a little girl by his side, Nangong Lin said that the refusal was invalid.

But the nursing home did not give Er Ya a place to live alone, and now that she has a public job, it is not appropriate to ask her to live with the refugees.

At night, he asked Jiang Baoyu to lead him back to Canglan Pavilion, arranged a place to stay, and didn't talk about it later.

Early the next morning, the refugees in the nursing home were all excited, ready to go, waiting for someone to pick them up and go to the palace to meet the emperor.

At this moment, Jiang Baoyu, Nangong Lin and others were standing on the high platform, admonishing everyone.

Nan Gonglin spoke as the head of the nursing home.

"Entering the palace to perform performances today is unusual. We are going to meet the emperor, civil and military officials, and many nobles in the palace. They represent the face of the emperor and compete with the refugees from the private nursing home. There is no room for mistakes. .

Do you understand? "

Immediately, someone laughed cheerfully and said, "don't worry, my lord. Instructor Lin has said this matter no less than [-] times these days. We people, if we didn't have the help of adults, how could we have any chance to meet the emperor?" ?

This is a major event that smokes from the ancestral grave. Even if the adults don't remind us, we dare not do it well. If we don't do it well, it will be a matter of losing our heads. "

"Yes, yes."

Everyone followed suit, and some people patted their chests to Nangong Lin to reassure: "Don't worry, my lord, even if your pants fall off later, Caomin's dance steps will not be messed up."

Suddenly someone spit on him.

"Bah, bah, what unlucky words did you say early in the morning? Let's talk about the colorful clothes for today's performance, which were donated by Mr. Zhao himself. Can he tell us to drop our pants?"

When everyone was laughing, Zhao's carriage appeared at the door.

Standing on the high platform, Jiang Baoyu saw Mrs. Zhao being helped out of the carriage from a distance, and a group of people walked in with arrogance and arrogance.

It must have been a long time since she had been to a nursing home. It was the first time she saw so many people in rags. Mrs. Zhao was still a little uncomfortable. A look of disgust immediately appeared on her face, and she couldn't help covering it up with a handkerchief. Hold your breath.

Just when Jiang Baoyu and Nangong Lin came to welcome them, she said impatiently: "Didn't you say that there are still a few ancient people who are going to the banquet today? You will wear such clothes for them to enter the palace?"

Mrs. Zhao didn't avoid others when she spoke, but made those refugees a little puzzled.

They were homeless refugees who came to the nursing home. What would they wear if they didn't wear these? Don't they wear brocade clothes like noble people?

It doesn't look appropriate to wear it into the palace.

But Mrs. Zhao is the wife of the government after all, and they didn't dare to make a mistake. They saw Jiang Baoyu pointing to the first few old men in clean clothes to introduce.

"Returning to Madam, the old men in front have tidied up specially. As for the latter, they are all going to perform in the palace today. It is true that they haven't worn any good clothes yet. Isn't this just waiting for Mr. Zhao to donate colorful clothes? ?"

As Jiang Baoyu was speaking, she saw Yin Shiyu slipping in from the outside and nodding at her, so she had an idea in her mind, and asked along the way: "But speaking of it, why did Madam arrive so soon that you are so anxious about our lord?" , I'm afraid I'll miss the time to enter the palace."

Mrs. Zhao tightened her handkerchief, she didn't speak, she just asked the housekeeper of the Zhao family to speak.

The housekeeper stepped forward and said impatiently: "Don't mention it, I don't know who is not good-looking but wants to get married today, a large group of people blocked us on the road, and it took us a long time to stagger the road.

But aren't we here?What are you complaining about?Why don't you hurry up and ask someone to put on your clothes and come with us? "

As the butler said, he opened the box and said loudly to everyone: "Everyone is watching, these colorful clothes are all donated by my family and made of high-quality materials. If you get rewards from the emperor later, But you must remember the goodness of my family."

As he said, he was about to organize people to distribute clothes to everyone, but Jiang Baoyu stepped forward and stopped him: "Wait a minute, after all, Ben Dianyi is the person in charge of the costumes used in this performance. Let's check this book?"

　"Study is not complacent and seeks innovation, but is poor but ambitious." Excerpted from my family's 2020 calendar, not original by the author.

　　
　
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