Luck in the heavens starts from the Red Mansion.

Chapter 10 Darkened Conscience (please read more)

Jia Huan naturally doesn't know what Mrs. Wang is thinking.

He seriously lacks the experience of survival in the backyard of wealthy families in the feudal ethics era.

The original owner couldn't give him any more guidance or help from the few memories left behind.

All you can do is be cautious.

When she returned to the small courtyard where she lived, Aunt Zhao had been waiting for a long time. She immediately served dinner when Jia Huan returned.

At least in terms of living conditions, Aunt Zhao didn't make him suffer.

She had no interest in Jia Huan's experience in clan school, nor did she ask how Jia Huan was doing in clan school or what it was like to study.

During the meal, all I talked about were trivial things in the backyard.

Why did Baoyu get something good from the old lady again? The old lady was too partial.

How dare the Zhou Rui family look down on others and not look at her seriously.

What's more, Tanchun is a white-eyed wolf who doesn't even say hello when he sees her, as if her biological mother doesn't exist.

Finally, I thought to myself about the housekeeper and the housekeeper's mother-in-law. They are all evil things of conscience. They are all greedy and immoderate and deserve to be punished.

Not only did he deduct her money on the quality of the food, he even spared her rouge and gouache, using some defective products to fool people.

That stuff is for smearing on your face. If it’s not of good quality, it will disfigure your face.

Jia Huan's heart moved when he heard this, and he subconsciously said: "If my aunt is not satisfied with the rules in the house, I can help with shopping outside!"

At this time, I already have an idea in my mind. This is really a good, but very inconspicuous idea to make money.

It is said in the original book of Red Mansion that Yingchun and Tanchun were given two taels of silver per month, but they had to spend part of it to buy rouge and gouache.

Because the quality of the rouge and gouache distributed by the government was so poor, they did not dare to use it at all.

Not only the ladies, but also the maids, have to spend a certain amount of money on this every month.

At first glance, it is just a small business in units of ten taels, but it can be a steady stream of money and earn a stable income every month.

Jia Huan had no right to look down upon such a business, he didn't have much money in his hands.

As long as the situation is opened up, the situation will be completely different.

Not only rouge and gouache, but also some small accessories such as head flowers.

Even though a single item may not be valuable, it cannot withstand the huge demand.

As the saying goes, you have to rely on the mountains and rivers to eat and drink. With such a huge consumer group in Rongfu, you can eat just a little bit and your mouth will be full of oil.

"You're such a bastard, you want to eat shit, even want to make money from me?"

Aunt Zhao rolled her eyes and scolded angrily: "You're such a worthless piece of shit, you have the ability to get money from the old lady!"

Ginseng Rooster came too suddenly!

Jia Huan was confused for a moment. When she realized what she was doing, she couldn't laugh or cry. She said helplessly: "Auntie, there's no need to react so big, right?"

"Anyway, you have to spend money to hire someone to buy rouge and gouache every month. My aunt knows better than me what the servants in the house are like, so you will definitely lose the benefits!"

"I'm different, how can I take advantage of this?"

Aunt Zhao glanced at Jia Huan suspiciously, thinking about it, it really made sense.

"Then, will you help me purchase a batch of rouge and gouache next month to try?"

She is also a little worried about the monthly expenses, and she can save a little bit.Whether it is to attract the second master of the government or to manage the second house, it will cost a lot of money.

Do you really think she can save these expenses by pretending to be ugly?

Believe it or not, if she is dishonest, Master Zheng may not even be able to see her once in a month?
There are too many ways in the back house. If the maid in the second house and the housekeeper's wife join forces to prevent the second master Zheng from contacting Aunt Zhao, there are too many ways.

There is also Aunt Zhou in the second house. She just has no heirs and lacks confidence. It’s not that she doesn’t have the courage to compete for the attention of the second master Zheng.

"Don't worry, auntie, no matter how badass I am, I won't do any tricks in there!"

Jia Huan smiled softly, put down the bowls and chopsticks, turned around and went out for a walk.

He really thought so, so naturally he would not make money from Aunt Zhao.

But with Aunt Zhao helping to promote it, she will definitely spread the word, so there is no need to consider this at all.

Maybe his sister Tanchun and the maid next to Tanchun will follow behind and leave the job of purchasing rouge and gouache to Jia Huan.

Isn't this the way to make money?
Once Tanchun is used, welcoming the spring and appreciating the spring will naturally not be left behind.

Then there is Lin Daiyu and a bunch of maids. This is a business that can bring in a steady stream of money.

Rather than letting the mother-in-law in the house make dirty money, it would be better to let him make it.

Damn it, just thinking about it makes me think that the families in the house are so arrogant that they have children.

For example, Aunt Zhao and Jia Huan's meals are provided in standard portions every day.

But if you don't give me some benefits, the kitchen will serve you cold dishes and rice every day, let alone a small stove.

Not mentioning the dirty things in the house, Jia Huan wandered into the small courtyard.

While walking slowly to eat, he kept changing his breathing rhythm.

Breathe...breathe..., breathe...breathe..., breathe...breathe...

Sometimes the sound is very loud, sometimes the sound is extremely weak.

Aunt Zhao, who had had dinner, saw it and couldn't help but murmured for a while, what a 'uncreated seed', she knew how to play such unworthy tricks and so on.

If she hadn't gone to the main hall of the second room to wait on the second wife for dinner, she might have had to talk to Jia Huan, her son who was becoming more and more out of character.

Jia Huan didn't pay attention and still went his own way.

When Aunt Zhao left with her personal maid Xiao Jixiang, another little maid Xiao Que also slipped away, and the entire small courtyard suddenly became quiet.

He was having a great time at this time!
But who could know that he was working hard on his own?
As a person who has been reborn through time travel, he naturally knows the importance of the body.

There is nothing that can improve your physical fitness, so you can only work hard to improve your physical fitness through hard exercise.

Although he had not traveled back for a long time, Jia Huan also knew that the medical conditions of the current era were quite unfriendly to a concubine like him who was not taken seriously by the Rong family.

Don't look at the story in Red Mansions. Every time Jia Baoyu, the Phoenix Egg, was beaten and injured, the government would specially invite an imperial physician familiar with the imperial hospital to come over for treatment.

If it were Jia Huan, just dream.

There is also a very strange rule in the Rong Mansion, which is that if a maid or an underappreciated boy in the mansion is sick, he must first go hungry for two or three days.

Regardless of whether there is any truth in it, how can a child under ten years old stand up to such torture?
With Aunt Zhao's energy and strength, the most she can do is to ask a doctor from a medical clinic on the street to come to her home for treatment. The level of her medical skills and whether she can treat the disease depends on luck.

Jia Huan's brain is in trouble, why would he hand over his life to others?

(End of this chapter)