Headwind of the Red Mansion

Chapter 25 Happiness is Needed

Huaiyuan.

After all, Qingwen is at the most plastic age, and has integrated into the new life with amazing adaptability.

After tasting the barbecue, Qingwen was instantly filled with happiness with an unprecedented taste bud experience.

Especially listening to the stories of the wild bear and the mastiff wolf about the border, and the miracles created by Jia Qiang, Qingwen felt that following Jia Qiang seemed to be a more correct choice.

"On the first day of the stall, we sold [-] skewers of barbecue. According to what the boss said, each skewer cost [-] cents, and we sold it for a total of three taels of silver."

As soon as Jia Qiang returned to Huaiyuan, Mastiff Wolf excitedly introduced the results of the battle.

For the convenience of bookkeeping, the size of all the strings is almost the same, and they are all [-] yuan each.

On normal days, thirty Wen can buy more than ten catties of rice.

Due to natural disasters and the influx of victims, prices have skyrocketed.

Eggs cost ten yuan each, and Jia's mansion only bought two thousand with four or five compradors searching around. [Chapter 61. 】

"Yes, Not Bad."

Jia Qiang nodded and said, "If there are two stalls, there will be three taels of net profit every day, and after a month, there will be a hundred taels of net profit!"

"One hundred taels a month?!"

Qingwen Cherry's small mouth was half-opened, and she was stunned, "Even the old lady's monthly payment is only 20 taels, so the two barbecue stalls are five times the old lady's monthly payment?"

"Why can't we open a hundred stalls?" Mastiff wolf licked his lips, his eyes were full of fire, "Why can't each stall buy two hundred skewers every day?! Barbarian bear calculates how much profit it makes every day?"

Foodie Man Xiong smiled innocently, scratched his head and said helplessly, "I'm dizzy, I can't figure it out!"

Qingwen stretched out the green and white catkins, gestured and said, "Each stall of 300 skewers earns 9000 yuan, and the profit of [-] yuan is [-] taels, and [-] stalls is [-] taels. Every month..." Qingwen's apricot eyes suddenly Yuan opened his eyes and murmured, "My God, [-] taels... nearly five hundred old lady's monthly money?"

……

"What a quick-witted, ice-snow-smart girl, with a little polishing, she is a master inside and out, and she is one of the core members of the team."

Jia Qiang was slightly surprised, and a flash of inspiration flashed, "Qingwen, I entrust you with a glorious and arduous task."

The key to barbecue lies in two points, one is the skill of grilling, and the other is the seasoning.

To conquer...no, to redeem every nobile is definitely not to kneel and lick.

For example, if Gao Zaiyun feels good about herself, she should be suppressed, her pride should be trampled on, and she should not be let down like that.

For example, to tame a woman like Qingwen who is brave and unruly in her heart, she cannot be suppressed, but must be smoothed, not forced.

Roses are born with thorns, is it still a rose if you pull out the thorns?If you insist on pulling it out, at the same time, you will lose your spirituality.

While thinking about it, Jia Qiang told Qingwen with a mysterious face, "The recipe of the seasoning is the core secret of our family, and it is also our family's rice bowl. I will teach it to you. From now on, only the two of us in the world will know the recipe."

"(⊙o⊙)?"

It was only when Qingwen was shocked by the great business opportunity of the barbecue stall that she blushed even more when she heard this, and looked at Jia Qiang in disbelief.

Immediately surrounded by a strong sense of belonging, trust and mission, he nodded solemnly, with a sacred and firm look in his eyes, with a sense of ritual of "the person is in the secret recipe".

"Also, I think you are smart and capable, and those who are able will work harder, and I will put more burden on you!" Jia Qiang's eyes were deep and solemn.

Being needed is a higher level of value identity!
"Uncle, order!" Qingwen's immature face was full of holiness.

"From now on, the accounts of the Qiang Mansion will be handed over to you. All the income and expenditure will be kept by you! In other words, you are the internal steward of the Qiang Mansion!"

"Is the burden too heavy?!" Qingwen's almond-shaped eyes widened, excitement and fanaticism hidden in the depths of her spirit eyes, and there was still a trace of lack of self-confidence, "I don't know the words?! I'm worried that my immature shoulders won't be able to carry them." Take such a big responsibility?!"

"No, if you say you can do it, you can do it. You may not even know that you are a treasure, a treasure that contains infinite energy."

Jia Rong looked straight at her with a serious face, "You don't force yourself, you don't know how good you are!

As for writing, there are not many words related to accounting, I will teach you!

Regarding bookkeeping, I will teach you some symbols. According to your intelligence, you can learn it in one night!

After a few years, you must be better than Sister Feng in Rongguo Mansion! "

"I'm better than Sister Feng?!" Qingwen murmured, trembling slightly, "Master Qiang is coaxing me, how is this possible?"

The so-called accounting is just keeping a daily account of income and expenditure. The key point is that Jia Qiang, who has traveled through time, uses Arabic numerals to keep accounts, so it should not be too simple.

"Qingwen, everyone has flaws, you are a rough jade.

Your beauty and intelligence are gifts from God, but in terms of temperament, there is still a lot of room for improvement.

As the saying goes, if you have a poetry and book spirit in your belly, I will teach you how to read and write when you are free. You can read and write, and you can keep accounts. You must be better than Sister Feng. After a few years, the wealthy lady will only look up to you! "

……

"Master Qiang, you are so kind to me, do you want me to serve you...to take a bath?" Qingwen looked vigilant and guarded.

"puff……"

Jia Qiang almost stayed in Bengbu, and on the way to pick her up back to Huaiyuan, she specially exchanged the scope of duties of the maid, and specifically mentioned the matter of bathing.

After all, the system task is that Qingwen willingly waits for him to take a bath.

"Girl Qing, you are still young, you are still a flower bone. Master will watch you grow up slowly, and when you are in full bloom, you will beg to bathe me."

"Bah... that's a good idea..."

Qingwen blushed, jumped and ran away, then turned around, "Leave me the secret recipe and accounting. You also promised to teach me to write, and you must mean what you say."

Seeing the beautiful figure disappearing while wriggling the waist of the water snake, Jia Qiang secretly sighed: "Giving is happier than taking. Being needed is the true meaning of happiness!"

……

The next morning.

The Royal Nanyuan Hunting Ground is more than [-] miles away from Ningrong Street. Jia Qiang rode the Fire Cloud at a fast speed, and arrived at the foot of the hunting ground in half an hour.

Jingning Princess Jiang Ruoshui, who was dressed as a handsome young lady, and two guards, Tian Yan and Tian Mi, were already waiting at the foot of the mountain.

Jia Qiang's gaze could not help but fall on Ruoshui's pretty face, and her heart beat wildly when she touched her pretty eyes.

The hibiscus comes out of the clear water and is carved naturally.

Her beauty is purely due to her natural uncanny skills. Her shoulders are cut like a knife, her waist is like a silk girdle, her neck is long and soft, her skin is smooth and white, her eyes are bright and full of hope, and her dimple smile is matched with a tight-fitting samurai suit. Wearing small boots, the same is true of fairies who descend from the sky.

The royal hunting ground is rich in water and grass, luxuriant in vegetation, fragrant in flowers, warm in the air, and pheasants, hares, and elk scurry around occasionally. It is really a natural hunting ground.

There have been hundreds of troops stationed for a long time, and yesterday they received a notice from the palace. It was like fighting a war, and they went deep into the dense forest to inquire beforehand. Animals are basically relatively docile, such as tigers, leopards and jackals, which are relatively rare.

When they came to the hunting ground, the few of them started training alone. They could hunt and shoot live animals or fixed targets.

Today, Jia Qiang has finally experienced the power of the top horses in ancient times.

In the hunting ground, as Huoyun took off, there was a strong wind in his ears. Huoyun and himself seemed to have a tendency to combine, and he was ups and downs on the horse. His strength seemed to be borrowed from the lower body of the horse.

"So that's how it is!" Jia Qiang suddenly understood the key point of riding, that is, "people use the horse's power, and the horse helps others to be powerful." .

Knowing this, Jia Qiang had a flash of inspiration, and the fire cloud soared into the air like a huge ball of fire whistling past. Jia Qiang couldn't help but let out a long cry, and pulled out the Mongolian scimitar at his waist, the cold light shone.

The horse is galloping, the knife is out of its sheath!

Aiming at a stump with thick legs on the road, the legs clamped the horse's belly and impacted at high speed.

Borrowing the impact of the galloping horse and the swing of his own waist, all the luck is condensed in the hand holding the knife.

"poof" sound

A cold light flashed, the horse galloped, and the knife was sheathed.

"crash"

The tree falls, leaving a smooth cut surface.

"Saber technique?"

Ruoshui and the two guards were dumbfounded in shock.

Even Jia Qiang was stunned.

It is far from being able to do it with one's own strength, and it may even break the scimitar.

However, people use the horse's galloping momentum to increase the speed of swinging their swords, and the superposition of the two potential energies achieves incredible results.

"What a strong brawn (lǚ) strength! He is not only a combination of horse and man, but a combination of man, saber and sword?!" Tian Yan exclaimed.

"You deserve to be able to take the head of a prince among thousands of troops!" Tian Mi murmured to herself.

Muscular strength is not the strength of the arms, but the strength of the waist and horse. The Hun knights who grew up on horseback, bent their bows and galloped, and controlled the strings of the horses, all relied on the strength of their waist, back, hips and legs.

The saber technique just now was the pinnacle of physical strength.

This short-lived feeling must be grasped.

The key point is that there are several beauties watching, making Jia Qiang like a male animal, showing the most violent and masculine power to the extreme.

one more time……

People and horses are one, and people and swords are one.

People use the power of horses, and horses help others.

"puff!"

A cold light flashed, and another tree that was as thick as a bowl was chopped off.

The whole process is flowing, smooth and natural.

Looking at Ruoshui's beautiful eyes wide open, and the flower stamen's small mouth half-opened, Jia Qiang was in a particularly happy mood.

"What a domineering swordsmanship! What a brilliant riding skill!" Ruoshui was shocked, and then the corners of his mouth curled up. The coldness and snow on his face melted into a spring breeze smile, "Father is thirsty for talents, and he is in urgent need of this kind of skill." A sharp young man capable of both literature and martial arts?!"

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