The host of Quick Travel is too rebellious

Jia Min complained that her daughters were becoming less and less like rich ladies. She and Ruhai were both proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs, but the eldest daughter and the second daughter were not proficient in it. Fortunately, her daughter was proficient in the economics of Bai Jia Zhi Yan. Give her some comfort.She didn't want her daughter to be like her second sister-in-law.

I also thought that if my daughter was more powerful, I wouldn't dare to bully her. What's more, the aunt from the Banner family has always been powerful.She and Lin Ruhai were both open-minded and open-minded people, so she just let them go.

She can only hope that Daiyu can inherit this spirituality.Strange to say, several girls were willing to learn all kinds of gossip, but they couldn't help but fall asleep with poems, lyrics and songs.Even Tongyu is!

"Mom! I don't have that spirituality, so there's no need to waste time. It's better to learn something else. Sometimes perseverance is just getting twice the result with half the effort. It's better to do something that gets twice the result with half the effort. I'm just a pimple and don't have that. I don’t have any muscles at all, let alone the orifice!” A single embroidered mouth can reveal half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, doesn’t she want to?Isn’t this a lack of skill points?Lin Qingyu complained in her heart.Even if you have this skill point, you can’t point it in useless places!

She will be the prime minister in the future, how can she waste her time in such a useless place?Lin Tongyu thought in her heart.

"If it doesn't work, go and teach Daiyu! We don't know poetry, so this talent must have been given to Daiyu." Lin Qingyu said in a dead-beat manner.She didn't think there was any problem. Sister Lin, who was so favored by Mr. Cao, naturally had such talent.

Jia Min hated the iron and decided to teach Daiyu poetry.She is a talented girl, and Lin Ruhai is the prostitute.Their daughter doesn't know poetry, how embarrassing is it to tell her?

Ying Qingyan saw a farmer and asked him, "Old man, how was last year's harvest?"

The farmer looked at the girl and asked him something. She looked like a girl from a noble family.As he said, "Last year was a good year, nearly two stones per acre. This year's land is good, I don't know what fertilizer the new owner put on it." Old Bole's toothbrush seeds all came out.

Lin Qingyu looked up at the sky and thought: Isn't it?It's good fertilizer.How many people did her sister have buried alive because of her slaves' annexation of land, loan sharking, and forcing girls into prostitution?

Watching her sister tear apart people and cars and bury them alive scared her so much that she dreamed of burying them alive.You actually dreamed of Shang Jun?But she knows that her sister did the right thing!To do something like this, you must be prepared for retribution in this world.

And she was sure that if the Lin family didn't have someone skilled in the art of slicing roast duck, her sister would have to slicing roast duck for them.In other words, the reason why she didn't roast them was because her sister didn't become the emperor.

Her sister definitely has this idea!

Tsk!She doesn't want to eat roast duck these days.In a few days, Zhuangzi will catch some chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep, and let them cook the meat, which will definitely sell well.Even if she can’t eat it, it won’t affect her ability to make money!

"This new owner's family is really nice. The harvest is guaranteed despite droughts and floods. He earns [-] taels of silver a month from farming. When the old woman and her daughter-in-law weave, they have nearly [-] taels of silver. The son is a carpenter and earns [-] to [-] taels of silver a month. The income is good. When I was young, my master still had rewards. The old man has never seen such a good master. Now I earn enough in one month to spend for a whole year. Maybe this year my grandson will have a chance to study."

Let’s talk about the capital, Rongguo Mansion.

"You mean Jia Min cleared out all our people?" Mrs. Wang gritted her teeth angrily. Her stable financial path suddenly disappeared. You know how many gifts the Lin family gives every year.How much went into her pocket?She knew that the Lin family's annual profit was over 10 taels of silver.A girl of five or six years old was actually given fifty-six thousand taels of silver.It's all in vain, it's better to open the way for her Yuan'er.When her Yuan'er becomes empress, won't she also be able to support the Lin family?

Jia's mother in Rongqing Hall was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, holding a letter from her daughter Jia Min in her hand and resting her jaw on her hand.In the letter, Jia Min mentioned the achievements of her two twin daughters. This year, Lin Ruhai gave her three daughters 5000 taels of silver, a village and a shop.The old lady also received subsidies. Zhuangzi originally had 200 acres, but she used half a year's shop profits and subsidies from her family to fill the lotus pond, mulberry pond and fish pond with more than [-] acres.There are nearly [-] acres of mountain land, and other properties have been purchased. Other officials are proud of her, and even the concubine is excellent under the influence of her daughter.

Throughout the story, it is her daughter, Jia Min, who studies essays in the morning, practices martial arts in the afternoon, and handles property in an orderly manner in the evening.It's just that she and Lin Ruhai didn't inherit anything about poetry, music, music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"I'm from a girl's family, and I don't want to take the top prize, so why do I have to work so hard?" Mother Jia didn't take it seriously, but she was thinking about something in her heart. "It would be nice to play around with my sisters and learn how to be a needleworker instead of being blind. If my two granddaughters were around me, I would pick them up to have some fun at all costs. My uncle is too strict."

So I wrote to Jia Min to express my thoughts.Throughout the article, it is written that Jia Min and Lin Ruhai should not be so harsh and feel sorry for their granddaughter, as well as their longing for their daughter and granddaughter, and their intention to get married.

If Lin Ruhai knew that Jia Mu thought he was harsh, she would definitely complain. She was the eldest daughter of the Lin family who was the strictest!Sometimes he was frightened. He, Lin Ruhai, had never done anything like tearing apart people and cars and burying them alive.

In a village in Yangzhou, Ying Qingyan, Lin Qingyu, and Lin Tongyu were sitting together. Ying Qingyan was holding the table. Lin Tongyu saw no one outside and whispered, "Last time, Daiyu was on the side, and there was someone around. I don't Please tell me in detail, what is the wood you want made of? What is the standard? Don’t delay the preparation if you don’t need it later.”

"Good tree species that are oily or waxy are mainly Pontianak, catalpa, teak, pineapple grid, iron pear and the like. Commonly used fir, pine, cypress, redwood, camphor, nanmu, catalpa, cypress, Cypress wood is also fine, it will be used to build sea ships." Lin Qingyu replied.

"Sister, besides the three of us, is there anyone else?" Lin Tongyu asked again.

Ying Qingyan knew what it meant, "You and I can come, why can't others?"

"This is the background of Dream of Red Mansions, according to what Cao Gong wrote of Red Mansions. The Lin family only has one child, sister Lin, and a little brother. The boy died of illness, and now we have five sisters. The eldest sister and the second sister are twins. Those people are very It’s easy to find out, will they stop us? Besides, dad is still the salt inspector, and a bunch of people are watching, are there spies in our house? "

"Who do you think are the flower fertilizers in Zhuangzi?" Ying Qingyan raised his eyebrows.

"Who is there?" Lin Qingyu was quite curious. "The Zhen family of Jiangnan, the Jia family, the county uncle Wang family, and the princes represented by the eight Manchu surnames."

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