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Chapter 39 What is a jersey (two more in one)

Xian Jin thought he heard it wrong, and asked again, "Who does the third wife say is marrying whom?"

"Let Shiro marry you."

Chen Fu said it again under the pressure of Yasha cannibalism.

"Who will marry me?"

"Shiro marries you."

"Who will Shiro marry?"

"marry you."

After experiencing Xian Jin's soul torture of "Ma Dongmei? What plum is Ma? What is Dongmei? What is Dongmei?", Chen Fu also began to doubt his own memory.

As a result, the more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and finally I just put it down and lay down on the chair, "Oh! I have already refused. If my wife talks about this matter in front of you again, you don't have to worry about my face. If you want to refuse, just refuse." , come back when you should, and scold when you should."

Although he shouldn't say that it's wrong to have a wife in front of his stepdaughter, Chen Fu still didn't hold back and shook his head, "There's really something wrong with her brain. You and Shiro, counted as siblings, got married? What kind of big-headed relatives? ——You When you get married, it will be sent from the Chen family, and your elder brothers will carry you into the sedan chair on their backs!"

Chen Fu had three sons and one daughter, but the eldest son and the youngest daughter died young, and both passed away before they were ten years old. The second son heard a fortune teller that he had to be kept by his uncle's side until he was 20 years old to avoid disaster. He had never seen this Sanfang Erlang, and Chen Silang, who Xian Jin was familiar with, had blisters in his throat and phlegm in his lungs.

After that, Chen Fu and his third wife, Sun, had no more children—the strongest concubine of the Chen family, He Ainiang, came online, and the marriage line between Chen Fu and his third wife, Sun, was cut off in the middle.

According to Zhang Ma's love information, before accepting He Ainiang as his concubine, Chen Fu talked about reconciliation and separation with Sun frankly, and the conditions offered were very generous and attractive.

Sun's dowry was brought back in full, and the used dowry was converted to make up for it, and she was given the 1000 mu of fertile land under Chen Fu's name plus 100 taels of silver, plus 100 taels of food expenses per year. If Sun still wanted to remarry, Chen Fu will make up 20 years according to the standard of [-] taels a year...

The current market price of one mu of fertile land is 400 taels to 4000 taels of silver, and 300 mu is [-] to [-] taels. In other words, Chen Fu paid a breakup fee of about [-] taels in total, with a contract of [-] million yuan...

At the same time, please note that the more than 300 million yuan is not the more than 20 million yuan 300 years later... According to Jin's current understanding of prices, the more than 300 yuan is equivalent to the purchasing power of the millennium.

Already quite a lot.

There are only more than 300 million courtyard houses in the capital in the early millennium.

Xian Jin, who was born in the second generation of the rich, understands Chen Fu, who is also the second generation of the rich - the family's net profit of three or four hundred a year does not mean that the younger generation can have so much expenses.

Don't you see, Hong Kong media described a Hong Kong businessman who has a big business and can only live on a monthly trust fund?
This is probably Chen Fu's entire net worth at that time.

Is it considered as the cleanse of the mentally cheating party?
It has to be said that to some extent, Chen Fu's thoughts are very avant-garde. For example, during his marriage with Sun, he had no concubine and no common room; …

Aside from mental infidelity, even in modern society, Chen Fu is still a pretty good man?
Hmm... Maybe from Sun's point of view, she doesn't think so... She would rather be angry with "scumbags" and "little threes" in the back house, than start a rich single life with money.

Xian Jin felt that she was worthless. After all, in this era, the damned Zhu Xi hadn't been born yet, and the strict training of women's virtues had not yet been widely spread. Come to a very broad life.

Although you can't watch Magic Mike directly, it's not difficult to raise a few male college students with white faces and red lips.

what--

Sun let go of Xianjin's dreamed life in this way.

Xian Jin shook his head, put the sigh out of his thoughts, returned to the subject, and asked rather puzzled, "Ma'am, why do you want me to get married so strongly..."

First there is the alopecia areata mouse pearl, and then there is the high school student with acne... Why is Mrs. Sun so worried about her marriage?

Xian Jin couldn't quite understand Sun's thoughts.

She is considered the daughter of Sun's lifelong enemy, yet Sun is willing to let her be his daughter-in-law?
and many more!

Is Mrs. Sun going to let her set the rules on an empty stomach?Are you planning to let her get up before dawn to say hello!Are you going to grind her with her mother-in-law's money!

Xian Jin was so angry that his teeth itch!
Chen Fu coughed lightly, straightened his body slightly, and sighed, "Because her hand can only reach here."

Xian Jin was stunned.

Chen Fu touched the back of his head with his hands, feeling quite touched, "She is different from you and mother, her vision is only the square sky of the inner house, she can't mess with the things in the shop, and she has no right to intervene in the operation of the workshop, all she can do is enthusiasm Into the petty battles of the female family members in the inner house."

So she can only drag you back to her familiar battlefield... and then defeat you on her familiar battlefield.

Chen Fu shook his head lightly, appearing rather sad, "Ma'am, no matter how great the evil she did, she just married you at will. Just like how much she hated your mother, she just didn't allow your mother to go out to worship the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival. She just wanted to marry you." Can do this.”

Xian Jin was taken aback!

She really didn't expect Chen Fu to have such insight!

"Third Master..." Xian Jin murmured.

Chen Fu looked at Xian Jin with soft and warm eyes, but it seemed that he was trying to break through Xian Jin and look at another... person.

"Don't worry about it."

Chen Fu put his hands back on the back of his head again, looked away, and said in a relaxed tone, "Let me handle all the forces that try to pull you into the abyss!"

"You just go ahead and do it. Mr. Chen Liu is dead. There is money in the shop and someone has goods. No one can stand in front of you. Whether you make 'blind bags' or collect color cards, no matter how shocking the idea is, No matter how weird the idea is, you can try it boldly! If you lose money, I will make it up for you, third master; if you make money, it will be used as a stepping stone for you to go up. "

"You don't need to worry about blind marriages or inner house fights. Your mother didn't entrust you to me to follow in her footsteps."

"Do you know what your mother's dream is?"

Chen Fu turned his head with a smile on his face.

Xian Jin's throat was astringent, his eye sockets were a little sour, and he shook his head lightly.

"She, she wants to travel all over Kyushu, from North Zhili to Ryukyu, from Shanhaiguan to Wusi Zangdusi, she wants to write travel notes, she wants to write a brochure about eating and drinking in the market in South Zhili, wants to see snow-capped mountains, and also wants to see endless grassland."

Xian Jin burst into tears.

Chen Fu tilted his head back, "Unfortunately, when she was about to die, the farthest place she traveled was from Qingzhou to Xuancheng. The time of fleeing and starving all the way became her most free moment."

Xian Jin seemed to suddenly understand the relationship between Chen Fu and He Ai Niang.

There may be other things besides attachment and reliance between Dodder Flower and Dandy Saburo.

Others, things she doesn't understand, things she's never touched, things she's heard but never felt.

Chen Fu pinched the bridge of his nose with his hand, relieved a bit of soreness, wiped the top of his head, turned his head and smiled, "I don't understand why you work so hard, but since you have chosen this way, Sanye Master is in charge of clearing up obstacles for you, and you will go on with determination—and remember, if you don’t work hard, you will be dragged back to marry someone!”

Xian Jin sniffled and nodded sullenly, "I don't want to marry, I can be a maid."

Xian Jin learned about it. In this dynasty, female households can have private property, but they can buy houses and become naturalized without marrying. The only problem is that they need to be relied on by the clan. Female households have to buy sacrificial land for the clan, and the property after death is handed over to the clan. distribute.

Equivalent to collecting protection fees?
The clan gives shelter to female households, and female households hand over their personal property, which is very suitable for future rich women like Xianjin who have no need for marriage.

Chen Fu's expression changed, "Bah, bah, bah! Nonsense!"

While saying "Bah, bah, bah", he also asked Xian Jin to engage in feudal superstition, "Hurry up and knock on wood, bah while knocking, and silently think about the queen of heaven in your heart, my little girl is talking nonsense, you must not take it seriously!"

Xian Jin didn't move, Chen Fu was so anxious that he pinched Xian Jin's wrist and knocked on the wooden stool, trying to pretend to be a girl to help Xian Jin "bah" with a high-pitched voice.

Pretend to be a female voice is a bit too much.

How can the Empress Dowager allow you to muddle through like this.

Xian Jin was so troubled that he had no choice but to follow Chen Fu to "bah".

Only then was Chen Fu satisfied, and his expression was uncharacteristically serious, "He has no colorful phoenix and wings, but he has a clear heart. People don't get married for money, and they don't get married for status, but they need to be together forever and forever. This is the most beautiful thing in the world. Happy things, Miss Jin, you must remember."

Well, this is what the love brain can say.

Xian Jin pursed her lips.

In the modern age where population circulation is as fast as wind and raindrops, she meets eighty men a day, but she doesn't meet the one who has a clear understanding.

Now that her door is closed, on the left is Mother Zhang who is making rice cakes for the New Year, and on the right is Wang Sansuo who is snoring in the middle of the night. The conditions are harsh and the environment is difficult. man.
Do not expect, do not hope, do not consider.

Xian Jin chattered and chatted with Chen Fu, talking about the inside story of Master Chen Liu's death, Chen Fu heard "wow wow" again and again, lamenting that Master Chen Liu was fat and dark-hearted, and lamenting Master Li Laozhang He died so badly, and the Li family was so pitiful, he kept on talking endlessly, like a Teletubbies, asking and asking, Xian Jin got a headache from being asked.

But the topic just now was interrupted at any rate, and finally there is no need to listen to Chen Fu sharing his love view of "a couple for a lifetime".

Xian Jin let out a long breath.

After Chen Fu had such a long talk with Xian Jin, when Xian Jin looked at Sun again, his molars were clenched tightly and his eyes were filled with pity. On the contrary, Sun became more and more frightened, and he didn't dare to ask Chen Fu any more. He was afraid that after being scolded by Chen Fu first, he would be caught by this Yasha and sent to be with Master Chen Liu.

This feeling of apprehension and fear lasted until the thirteenth day of the first lunar month.

Mrs. Qu is planning to spend the Shangyuan Festival in Jing County before returning to Xuancheng.

Going back soon!
Mrs. Sun has never been so eager to return to her heart!

The festival of "Shangyuan" has a low status in modern times and few people celebrate it, but at this time, it is a big festival.Xian Jin asked Tuesday Gou and the Zheng family brothers to come back from vacation in advance, opened a workshop overnight, cleared out the inferior bamboo paper for four or five dollars, and bought [-] sticks at a very low price from Zhuangtou, which had just opened the market Bamboo strips, prepared some pens and colored inks, and prepared five or six small square tables and a dozen small stools, and spread them out one by one at the entrance of the shop on Shuixi Street. There are also three large characters written on it——

"Beauty Lamp"

joke!

Such a good opportunity to clean up inferior inventory is not in vain!

Mama Zhang sat on the stool with a blank expression on her face, while steadily baking the bamboo strips with her biceps biceps-making arm while listening to Xian Jin, who was wearing a moon-white cotton-padded jacket and had a square bun, carrying a bag. A lantern in the shape of "Feng" was talking nonsense to two girls in brocade silk at the door——

"Yes, yes, make up a lantern with thirty words!"

"The bamboo strips, the paper for pasting the lanterns, and the pens and colored inks for drawing on the paper are all ready!"

"Even there are masters who will teach you how to make lanterns."

Xian Jin turned his head, smiled and pointed to the indifferent mother Zhang.

The two rich girls looked over curiously.

Mother Zhang pulled the corner of her mouth and returned a big smirk.

Xian Jin said again, "Think about it, Shangyuan is approaching, the women in the night market are dressed in rich clothes, the big guys are wearing red and green, and they are all holding a beautiful lantern. Hey, guess what?"

The rich girl in red satin smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

Xian Jin smiled happily, "The lanterns in other people's hands are either rabbits, Chang'e, or the Goddess of Flowers. Oh, they are all common styles. The ones in your hands are different. You think it is bamboo or it is bamboo. If you want it to have a good harvest, you will have a good harvest. If you are willing, you can also draw peaches, plums, and grapes on it to make a big fruit plate. Do you think others envy you?"

The rich girl in green satin bumped the elbow of the girl in red satin, her eyes were full of heartbeats.

Xian Jin said again, "Others see your lanterns as different, and then ask you where you bought them, so guess what?"

"What's the matter!" Red and Green Satin said in unison.

Xian Jin laughed, "You can tell others that you can't buy this anywhere else, it's a beauty lamp I made myself!"

The red and green girl "giggled" and laughed.

Mama Zhang turned her face away.

Fortunately, she is old and no one can cheat her out of her money.

To make a lantern, all you need is a piece of paper, a few bamboo strips, and some rice paste.

That's it, thirty pennies?

Even, they have to coax others to make their own lanterns.
How much is a beautiful and neat finished lantern?

The most, the most, the most, but ten pennies!

This is still the kind of lantern with several layers, with pictures and characters, so I dare to accept ten words!
Zhang's mother was imagining that the red and green girls had already sat down together, and the two well-dressed girls squeezed between the short and square tables and stools, but their expressions were extremely happy. They took six bamboo strips and imitated Zhang's mother. The appearance is origami and paste, the main thing is a joy.

Zhang Ma looked away after explaining the process, and heard the familiar and tempting voice at the door again:

"Yes, yes, make up a lantern with thirty words!"

"We have prepared everything, and you can make it into whatever style you want!"

Mama Zhang closed her eyes in shame.

Seeing that Xian Jin rarely wore a light-colored and beautiful dress suitable for a little girl today, she gave her a few compliments with great satisfaction, but the damn girl told her with a serious face, "...this is a battle robe."

Yes.

This is the jersey.

What is fighting is the bottom line of how unscrupulous the businessmen are.

The digging is the money that is honestly in other people's pockets.

　Comrades, please note that this is two more in one, this is two more in one.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)