A piece of paper

"Tear-tear--" The pillowcase was violently torn, Xian Jin took out a thick booklet bound with thick twine, and took a close look at it.

"Six years of Zhaode."

It was seven years ago.

30 remembers the oil and water scraped from all parties involved in buying, selling, and reselling every month. It starts at 50 taels per month and does not cap at [-] taels.

It's still a small amount of money.

Since the eighth year of Zhaode, there have been two extra accounts every month. The name only says Anyang Mansion. One account is 100 taels, and there are a few extra expenses. It is about 500 taels a year. This should be Chen Liu. The master said the details of selling Bazhang and Liuzhang to Anyang Mansion and dealt with the bandits in Baochanduo Temple.

Xian Jin asked softly, "Let's make a big deal, how much is the usual asking price?"

Chen Jianfang was stunned for a moment, then replied in a low voice, "I don't know about the general affairs of my family, and I never go through the elder room."

Oh.

Xian Jin nodded and did not continue to ask.

The decadence and impetuosity that had been wiped away swept over Chen Jianfang. He didn't want to explain any more, but he still opened his mouth, "My late father was admitted to the Imperial Academy eight years ago, and then worked in Chengdu, Sichuan. I first studied at Qingcheng Mountain Academy, and then I went to the Imperial College to study, and I spent less time at home."

He didn't know why, but he was afraid that the girl would think that he was one of those pedantic students who kept their ears off the window and only read sage books.

After thinking about it, he explained, "The family affairs are all taken care of by my grandmother and second uncle. At the end of each season, the letters and letters will not be detailed enough to tell us how much a piece of paper sells for."

Bazhang and Liuzhang Xuan are not just a piece of paper.

If Master Li Sanshun heard it, he must have screamed, "Hachizhangxuan is a handed down product! I am dead and my bones are rotten, this paper is stronger than me!"

Xian Jin thought of the scene of the thin old man raising the wooden rafters and screaming, he couldn't help laughing, "If you don't know, you don't know, you will know after two days when you come back from mourning!"

As he spoke, he stuffed the account book into his bosom, and when he heard the rustling sound of walking outside, Xian Jin decisively blew out the fire, and hid behind the door frame with his back bent. When the sound of walking disappeared, Xian Jin did not After a bright fire, I found Zhu's house in the dark according to the original path based on my memory.

The feet fell on the snow in the streets, and the heart fell back to reality.

Xian Jin was a little excited and walked very fast, Chen Jianfang wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to ask, what would she do with this account book?It seems that there is no need.

This account book will naturally be handed over to the grandmother.

The treatment that should be cured, the bone scraping that should be healed.

That steward Zhu is dead, if Master Chen Liu is subdued, only the third uncle will be the real power in the Jingxian workshop, what can the third uncle understand?As soon as the grandmother left, the girl He who stood behind the third uncle was the unyielding leader of Jing County.

She seems to really want to be in charge?

Chen Jianfang looked over, the little girl was radiant, perhaps her eyebrows were beaming with excitement, and she couldn't help but lower her head and smile.

Some girls and women just can’t stay idle. For example, his mother, after her father’s death, picked up the painting of flowers and birds again. The parrots and sparrows were painted lifelike, and she seemed to be learning to speak immediately with her red beak raised.

When approaching the gate of Chen's residence, Chen Jianfang called Xian Jin, "Miss He—"

Xian Jin turned his head and said "um" for further discussion.

"My name is Jianfang, and I am the second in my family. The eldest family is in the order of Latong. I also have an elder sister who is married in the capital. You."

You don't need to call me Dalang.

It sounds like there is always something unlucky.

Xian Jin thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, Erlang."

Xian Jin took a lot of effort to swallow the word "God".

It's all because the list of gods was too popular in childhood.

Chen Jianfang wanted to ask something else, but he opened his mouth and didn't ask. He heard someone call her Miss Jin, which Jin is it?Is it static?Or Jing?Or Jing?Is it He Jinniang?Or He Jiner?
But this is a girl's boudoir name.

He just needs to know that she is "Miss He", and it would be over the limit to get any closer.

On this snowy night, he had violated the rules.

Inexplicably listening to the corner of the wall, inexplicably inviting a strange girl to enter the house at night, inexplicably...wanting to know the girl's boudoir name.

He can attribute these transgressions to the absurd emotions brought about by his father's sudden death, but these absurdities must not be criticized by others.

Chen Jianfang turned around and walked in.

One after another, Chen Erye's Yingying sang reached the eighth turn. Chen Erye, who played Yingying, got drunk and pulled his younger brother Chen Fu's clothes in a pretentious manner, "Matchmaker, lady is not drunk. It's just that the bone is stuck in the throat, and I can't vomit or feel happy—"

I don't know if Chen Fuhong is a matchmaker or not, but her face is quite red - red with anger.

Damn, he's just a supporting actress even when he's drunk and singing in a show!
Pooh!
Chen Fu pulled back the corner of his clothes blankly.

The audience roared with laughter, Xian Jin hid in the bustle, and returned to Chen Youniang and Chen Youniang's embrace.

After eating wine with the wind until late at night, and resting for two days to celebrate the new year and welcome the new year, under the leadership of Qu Erniang, Mama Zhang got up earlier than chickens and slept later than dogs. She cleaned and cleaned for several days in a row. Gone are the good old days when the workshop staff were only responsible for two meals a day.

"Why aren't they leaving yet!"

Zhang Ma gritted her teeth and stuffed Xian Jin with an almond candy, "Fortunately, you picked up a good girl and came back to help me a lot——Qu Erniang is my disaster!"

"Support me to the house and pay me to the land, how much salary do I have for a month! I have to take her so many monthly cases, I even sleep with my eyes open - one eye on guard, the other eye on sentry, the master's house steals chickens from the east , I will never touch the dog westward!"

When the leader visits, farts must be put between them.

Xian Jin happily chewed almond candy, "Suo'er ready?"

While speaking, Zhang Ma peeled another plate of melon seeds and pushed it in front of Xian Jin, "It's all right, the girl who grew up in the country has a hard life, and after applying two patches of medicine, her face and legs are also healed. I specially I killed a chicken for her in the past few days, and asked her to raise some meat to meet people again."

While talking, someone shouted in the corridor again, "Mama Zhang, Mama Zhang—give the rice cakes to the God of Wealth!"

"Here we come!" Mama Zhang agreed, throwing the melon seeds on the ground angrily, "On the fifth day of the lunar new year, I welcome the God of Wealth. I am the only one who can make rice cakes in this big house. I am the only one who has hands. It is me!" "

Working overtime during the Chinese New Year, the grievances are heavier than ghosts.

Xian Jin laughed uncontrollably, chewed the almond candy, clapped his hands and stood up, ready to go out.

Mama Zhang seemed to be remembering something, she turned her head and asked, "Are you going out?"

Xian Jin nodded, "Yes, I'm going out for a walk."

"Where are you going?"

To visit my God of Wealth.

Xian Jin scratched his head, "Go to Shuixi Street for a stroll."

Mama Zhang is not interested in the arrangement later, she waved her hands indiscriminately, her attitude was tough, "Then you take the lock with you, and ask her to buy me three catties of brown sugar, five catties of pumpkin seeds, and then some goji berries and red dates. When many people come, just open your mouth to eat and drink for free! Oh, it's so annoying!"

After losing her temper, Zhang's mother yelled at the back of the kitchen, "Suo'er! Suo'er! Come out! Accountant He will take you out for a stroll!"

Xian Jinjin wanted to refuse, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the watery and expectant eyes of the little girl Wang Sansuo who hurried out from the kitchen.

It seems to say that you are not human without a belt.