After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 6 Chapter 6-7 Money can't be spent too little

For monsters and some humans, these jerky are delicious snacks.

The father and son, Uncle Hao, and the housekeeper searched for it, but they still couldn't find anything that caught their eyes, so they had to give up.

He Lingchuan lowered his head and quietly glanced at the necklace around his neck.

This thing is different, it is no longer the original version, he has repeatedly considered whether to donate it, but there is always a voice in his heart reminding him: Never show it to others!
This premonition was so strong that he struggled for a long time, but decided to follow his heart.

"Take these back, and the two guards will still be handed over to Hongbaidao. Yes, I remember that Hongbaidao has a farm in the southern suburbs. At this time, the farm is slack, and there is probably no one around the village. Lingchuan, do you understand? ... Hmm Okay, let's go after dinner, make it nice." He Chunhua turned to Uncle Hao, "Ahao, please stay here for a while."

He Lingchuan led the way out, while Uncle Hao stayed where he was.

After the figure of the eldest son of the He family disappeared behind the porch, He Chunhua said to Uncle Hao: "Tell me what happened today."

Uncle Hao came one by one without adding oil or vinegar.

After hearing this, He Chunhua nodded and let him go.

The feeding room became quiet, and He Chunhua stared at the leopard corpse on the table, lost in thought for a while.

Butler Wu waited by the side until the time of two incense sticks passed before he reminded: "Master, it's time for dinner."

Magistrate He said "hmm", "What do you think about this?"

"Young master seems to be reckless, but he actually handled it well." Butler Wu said with a smile, "I shouldn't have let those two guards run around in the city and ask around."

"The little bastard is getting more careful. It seems that his serious injury this time is a blessing in disguise." Governor He let out a soft breath.

"The master was worried at first, but the young master's temper suddenly improved, so he should be relieved now."

"Yes." Jun He said quietly, "Let's go and have dinner."

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No matter how much Junshou He wanted his homeland, and no matter how much He's house resembled the style of the capital, he had to bow his head to reality for three meals a day, and eat like the locals in Heishui City.

After all, people rely on mountains to eat mountains, rely on water to eat water, and rely on soil to eat soil.

He Lingchuan ate half a leg of boiled lamb in front of him.This is really stewed in clear water, at most put some ginger and green onion in the water to remove the fishy smell.

Stew the original taste.The mutton is already crisp and springy, and dipped in some pepper and spicy salt, it is really fresh. He Lingchuan personally cut a slice, dipped a slice, and ate a slice, sighing in satisfaction.

The cook hired by the Sheriff's Mansion only uses bighorn sheep that are less than one and a half years old.This sheep likes wandering around the Gobi, and often eats herbs such as mother-in-law, scutellaria baicalensis, etc., so the meat is mellow and mellow, which is quite different from other similar sheep. It is a special product on Hongya Road.

A beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes sat next to He Chunhua, scooped up the millet porridge and blew it slowly before drinking it slowly. The unhurriedness was just in stark contrast to He Lingchuan's big mouthful of meat.

This is He Chunhua's original wife, Ying Hongchan, the head of the He family.She occasionally tastes a piece of mutton, but the butler has to pick it for her, which is pleasing to the eye.

She listened to the conversation between her husband and her youngest son, smiling all over her face, and sometimes glanced at He Lingchuan.

The four of them are all here, neat and tidy.

He Chunhua is discussing with his younger son the taxation of Qiansong County this year.

Yes, taxes.One of the topics that the residents of Heishui City love to talk about is that Junshou He's most capable assistant is not a senior accountant, nor is he a think tank under his command, but his youngest son, He Yue, who is under 14 years old.

This kid could read at the age of three, and memorize [-] poems at the age of seven. The next year, the He family sent two accountants to prison——He Yue had nothing to do to sort out the books and figured out several old bad debts. , and also pulled out two white and fat rice worms.

When He Yue was 12 years old, in addition to being successful in calligraphy and painting on the chessboard, he began to dictate the government affairs of He Junshou... Oh no, it was to give advice.

He Chunhua is not a pedantic old pedant, the younger son's proposal is clear and effective, of course he raised his hands to encourage.The more He Yue worked, the more confident he became, and he could even share part of Dad's work.

So this scenario is pretty common right now.

He Lingchuan didn't participate in their discussion, didn't say a word, just enjoy the food quietly, after all, the original body did the same in the past.

He couldn't speak at all.

The He family brothers all inherited their father's good looks. He Lingchuan was tall and handsome with a well-defined outline, while He Yue had delicate features, more like Mrs. Ying.

But the characteristics of the two are completely different.

He Yue has a photographic memory, and as the eldest son, He Lingchuan will definitely fall asleep within a quarter of an hour of reading, which is better than any tranquilizing medicine.

The only thing more annoying than "other people's children" is "my own brother is a top student".

It was really all-round, no-dead-angle rolling.

"Okay, let's eat!" Ying Hongchan interrupted the conversation between the senior and the junior, "If you don't move the chopsticks, the food will be cold."

In fact, if he didn't move the chopsticks any more, He Lingchuan would almost eat up all the food.

He practices martial arts, and his appetite is more than twice that of ordinary people.

Seeing that Ying Hongchan personally carried a soft fried river prawn for He Yue, He Lingchuan wiped his hands with a towel: "Second brother, send a customs clearance document to Liu Baobao's Chamber of Commerce tomorrow, his caravan is coming back soon, don't want to Got stuck at Baitong Pass."

"Don't call me the second child!" It's too ugly, and He Yue really hates this title, "I was just about to tell you that the Liu Family Chamber of Commerce has been in arrears with the carriage and horse tax for two years, including the penalty for overdue payment, it is about 700 It's two more. They will have a customs clearance order after they make up for it."

"If that caravan doesn't come back, we won't be able to pay the 700 taels." He Lingchuan said with a smile, "They are all old acquaintances, let's make it easier, and I will help you watch it then."

He Yue wanted to say something more, but He Chunhua had already opened his mouth: "It's okay, let's send the document."

As soon as he made a final decision, He Yue could only respond angrily, and glared at He Lingchuan again.

What accommodation "once"?This has happened ten times or eight times. Whenever the old man went to watch in person, he always said it and forgot!
But the father turned to the elder brother.

He Lingchuan raised the sea buckthorn juice to him and grinned.

In fact, after one or two rounds, he understood that this was not enforcing his own pocket, but working for his father.After all, Magistrate He is an official, sometimes it is inconvenient to show up, so his son will do it for him.

"Speaking of which, elder brother's monthly expenses have indeed dropped. He only spent more than 200 taels from the mansion. The usual 900 taels can't beat it." It also cost more than 300 taels of silver..."

He Lingchuan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly pretended to be impatient: "I know, I know, it's not that I've been lying in bed for too long, so I don't have a chance? I know I've spent less, so I'll work harder next month!"

Telltale signs are everywhere. He didn't expect that the less money he spent, the more suspicious he would become.

Roughly calculating that one tael of silver can be exchanged for one thousand renminbi, Mr. He usually spends 90 renminbi a month!

(End of this chapter)