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Zhu Yuan angrily uncovered the rice paper with words, and there really were a few silver notes wrapped in it.

One count, it really is two hundred fifty taels.

There is no more.

Stingy! So stingy! Not to mention anything else, just a stall into acres, this two hundred and five is beyond reason!

It seems to be scolding her! If she didn't know that there was no concept of two hundred and five in these years, she would really scold her mother!

Zhu Yuan put away the banknotes and paper slips, gathered up the remaining greased paper, raised the curtains and threw them out when the frame turned into no one.

When I got home, I went to the main courtyard to say hello to Zhang Jingshu as usual, and then said a few words to Zhu Ying who was studying to settle the accounts. Then, Zhu Yuan slowly swayed back to his house after the small courtyard was running around.

When she entered the door, she fumbled, glanced at the books and papers on the table from time to time.

Suddenly her eyes lit up and she turned her head to act like a baby at Xia Zhi: "Sister Xia Zhi, I'm a little hungry~"

Xia Zhi had just arranged the experiment booklet he had brought back from the shop, and was surprised when he heard the words: "It will take a long time to have dinner." After thinking about it, she asked, "The servant girl first go to the kitchen to see if there is any suitable snack, you Fill in with some first?"

"Good~~"

Watching the summer solstice go out, Zhu Yuan immediately rushed to the desk, rubbed the ink and spread the paper, and greeted the dog egg that just appeared on the opposite side-oh not to say hello, but to curse!

[You **** bitch! 】

The opposite of Xie Zheng, who just wrote two characters:...

He sighed secretly, raised his pen and asked: "Where can I offend you? 】There is no other character that can better reflect the mental poison he has encountered during this period of time.

Regardless of how helpless he is, Zhu Yuan continued to curse: [Bad son, how many ideas and prescriptions did you take from me? Want to send me just two hundred fifty taels? ! ! 】

Xie Zheng raised her eyebrows: [Received the silver ticket] There is no need to ask her how to recognize his words, the girl from the Zhu family still recognizes.

Zhu Yuan is very angrily: [Sneer, don't think about him! 】Her stalls, her cement recipes, her printing skills...Why, is it worth 250 taels?

Her magnolia makeup and Defu Shizhan have earned it back in the past six months, the dog egg is so shameless!

Xie Zheng helpless: [Look carefully at what I wrote]

[Just one sentence, how can I look at it? 】

[Chengjia Nine Years Li, two hundred and five, isn't it? 】

Zhu Yuan is angry: [Yes, look, you just wrote so——]

Xie Zheng simply interrupted her: [This is 10% of Chengjia's nine-year profit]

Zhu Yuan blinked.

Xie Zheng explained patiently: 【Now only cement is launched, and only cement is being profitable. Printing still needs some time to see the situation, and it needs to be slowed down. I am not very relaxed now, so I will give you some for the time being. 】Save him every day and talk to him.

No money in his hands? Zhu Yuan was a little embarrassed at once: [You said it earlier, who knew you had no money...]

Xie Zheng was out of anger: [You have been talking about it for half a year]

I wish Yuan a guilty conscience: [Who told you not to say] After that, I was justified, [I muttered every day, and never saw you tell me, I am not the roundworm in your stomach, who knows what you want? You have to say it earlier, and there is no need to make a special trip for this hundred and eighty-two people. 】

Xie Zheng's forehead jumped. Why did it get into her mouth and it became his? If it weren't for her to talk about it every day, why would he take the risk to get someone to send the bank note? !

[If you don’t want it, I’ll get it back] Zhu’s girl has a big deal. Zhenhu will have to stay in Wuxian for a short period of time, so it’s easy to get it back.

[Huh, why are you like this? ] Zhu Yuan immediately protested, [This is what I deserve! Where can I go back the water given the money I have poured out? 】

Xie Zheng was helpless. It's really hard to raise women and villains in the world! This girl took up two of them, but it was not difficult.

Xu was a little guilty, and Zhu Yuan did not wait for him to speak, and soon changed the subject: [By the way, haven't you been in business for decades? The house is full of children and grandchildren, why don't you have any money? 】

Xie Zheng casually prevaricates: [Bad management]

Zhu Yuan doesn’t believe me, and keep talking: [Then you are embarrassed to have a nest of children? Does it cost nothing to raise a child? Or do you care about students and not teach? 】

The corners of Xie Zheng's mouth twitched. Whose descendants are described as "a nest"?

I simply didn't see it directly.

Zhu Yuan waited for a long time before answering, and said angrily: [You are really...] Difficult! She continued to complain, [Also, since you don't have a lot of money, why do you still practice calligraphy every day? With your handwriting, I don’t even know how much pen and ink was wasted! What else do you practice after you have practiced like this? 】

Does it mean that his handwriting is good? Xie Zheng sighed: [It's rare to get your appreciation] Then add, [Daily practice calligraphy, just to calm down]

Zhu Yuan spit out her tongue: [Who makes you always look like you are always arrogant and light-hearted, I can't bear it, I must say a few words~~] After turning the pen, he started to inquire, [How many offspring do you have? Is there no one who can manage the family well? 】

[Well, it will be better after a while] Xie Zheng didn't want to say more.

[Do you mean movable type printing? What did you toss about? How do you plan to make money? 】

Xie Zheng lied and said: [I don’t have a lot of money, I have found some powerful cooperation, how they use it, I don’t know yet]

Zhu Yuan rolled her eyes: [Are you a man who has been an official too? 】

【? 】

[This official accent is called a proficient intellect, every word is oblique, as if it has said everything, but in fact it said nothing. 】

Xie Zheng:...

[Can you really lead the people like this? ] Zhu Yuan questioned him unceremoniously, [Working under your hand, I have to try to figure out your words every day, do I still have the energy to do business?]

Xie Zheng froze. He subconsciously raised his head and looked at An Fu who was guarding the side.

An Fu, who stood quietly with his eyes down and eyebrows, didn't notice his gaze at all.

He cleared his throat.

An Fu immediately raised his eyes, and looked over inquiringly: "Master?"

Xie Zheng hesitated and asked, "Is it hard to understand if I give orders on weekdays?"

An Fu was stunned, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Why? The master speaks his own way, and he is a slave and stupid——"

"Okay." It seemed that the little girl was really right.

An Fu knelt down with a thud.

Xie Zheng returned to his senses and waved his hand helplessly: "Get up, I don't mean to blame."

An Fu breathed a sigh of relief, got up hurriedly, and asked cautiously: "Master, why do you suddenly ask?"

"nothing."

An Fu wanted to say it again. Xie Zheng had bowed his head and continued to write, so he had to press down on his doubts.

The other end.

After getting the share from the dog's eggs thousands of miles away, I wish Yuan could not mention how beautiful it is.

Not to mention the extra private money, it can be regarded as knowing a little bit about the dog eggs again—well, this guy is just an unattractive Meng Sao, just let it go.

After being talked about by her for a few months, I didn't miss a word. Do you think the banknotes are not counted if they are in her hands?

More than two hundred taels, specially sent from Beijing to Wu County...

Zhu Yuan touched the bank note and was almost moved.

Just almost.

If it wasn't for this number to be too painful...

Having said that, about Mo is considering that she cannot take the banknotes to exchange money for the time being. These banknotes are all from Dayan’s largest bank. Although there is no branch in Wuxian, larger cities, such as Beijing, There are branches in Luzhou, and they can also be exchanged. In the future, no matter where she goes, she can do things cheaply.

I wish Yuan full satisfaction. Unexpectedly, the dog eggs are occasionally considerate.

She really couldn't redeem or expose her money, otherwise she wouldn't know how to explain it to her parents.

It happened that in the past few months, Zhang Jingshu began to divide her magnolia makeup. There were a dozen or two each month, plus the monthly silver, which was not a small amount.

In this way, she simply went outside and bought a small box with a lock to store her private money.

Now that I have received the silver ticket from the dog egg, it is simple to put it in. How can I hide it from the close maid of Xia Zhi?

cough. Under the guise of practicing needlework, she sewed the banknotes into the cloth, made a small purse, and threw it into the money box. In this way, even if Xia Solstice knew something was in it, she couldn't take it apart for inspection.

Unfortunately, her father saw it when the purse was finished, so she had to make a few more tearfully and gave them to the elder brothers and sisters.

If you want to give it away, you can't just sew a shape on bare fabric, right? Have to embroider some flowers, grass, words or something, right? Thanks to her poor needlework... During that time, she even reduced her calligraphy time drastically.

Can only catch the dog egg is another meal.

Innocent Xie Zheng:...

Only women and villains are hard to raise!

***

Chengjia ten years, the first day of September.

Emperor Chengjia announced the complete abolition of the Ding Tax and the implementation of a new tax policy of dividing Ding into acres and integrating land Ding into one.

The Manchu civil and martial arts who felt at the beginning of the Dacheng Jiadi survey of the Dayan fields were in an uproar. They thought that Emperor Chengjia would make big moves, but they didn't expect that Emperor Chengjia would go directly at Ding Shui.

Ding Shui has been used for thousands of years on the land of Dayan. Why is it abolished suddenly? Taxes are still collected according to the fields. No wonder the state capital fields have to be registered some time ago...

The family has a better foundation. Which name does not have thousands of acres of land? If this is to collect taxes by land... Good fellow, this is to dig out their roots! !

The ministers are naturally unwilling to write a letter today, and tomorrow will report to you, and you will have to stop Chengjia Emperor when you come down.

Emperor Chengjia had planned for this matter for half a year, how could he be easily persuaded. He threw out his will, just to see the attitude of everyone. After all parties have expressed their opinions, it is his turn to arrange for someone to play...

Needless to say, Xie Zheng, who has not yet reached the crown and has no official or part-time official position, has no time to talk about the battles and undercurrents in the court.

Of course, he wasn't following the matter of mixing up the small amount of money. It was the craftsman in his village who finally simplified the papermaking process.

Yes, just simplified.

Papermaking consumes a lot of money, and it requires a lot of manpower just for scraps, and the cost is high. How can he afford it now? He simply accepted a group of craftsmen directly and asked them to concentrate on studying these.

After nearly a year of tossing, the raw materials can't be changed basically, but the craftsmen have tossed out a complete set of papermaking equipment-only a few men are required to operate the equipment to complete the papermaking process such as shredding, boiling, and smashing.

Hearing the good news, Xie Zheng immediately took An Fu and others to check.

Before leaving the city, thinking of the need to operate after papermaking, he pulled on the reins and simply detoured the Qin family, pulling Qin He out.

Qin He was still unwilling, and kept complaining when he left the city: "I will have to go to the far door tomorrow. My cement is almost too much to handle. Why are you vacating it again-I'll go!"

A dozen big men with knives and sticks rushed out of the depression hidden by weeds and rushed towards them.

The head Xie Zheng sneered and waved his whip fiercely. Kua got off his horse and screamed, speeding up and rushing towards the men.

Those guys paused subconsciously, and he rushed past him before he could even swing the big sword in his hand.

"Good job!" Qin He yelled, slammed the horse, and quickly followed.

An Fu and others are not behind.

In the blink of an eye, these guys were left behind.

Qin He looked back and shouted at Xie Zheng in front of him: "What's the matter? Where are these people—be careful!"

Xie Zheng's expression was awkward, and he leaned over in a hurry.

The sound of breaking through the air.

In the next instant, a sharp pain came from the upper left arm.

He was shot.