After wearing a book, I married a disabled villain

"Rent a book?" Wan Chengzheng, who was originally acting as a background board, raised his head and shifted his gaze from the book to him.

Rong Le took it for granted: "Yes, since the store can be rented, why not books?"

Wan Chengzheng felt that he was too whimsical, shook his head and said: "Renting a book is not buying a book, and the price should not be too expensive. If someone rents the book back, copies it, and then returns it, he will never rent it again in the future. What do you do?" make money?"

Rong Le said: "Small profits but quick turnover. For three to five cents a day, one hundred people can earn nearly half of the money. Thirty taels a month will be enough." Novel Zhiguai, those scholars have a set of Four Books and Five Classics, so they would never come to his shop to rent it.

Rong Le rubbed his chin, he still remembered when he was in school, the small bookstore renting books outside the school was very busy.

He happily settled this matter temporarily, and asked Aunt Chen to send messages to the shopkeepers of the two shops, and come to the mansion tomorrow to meet.

Aunt Chen agreed, and then Rong Le started to ask Uncle Li about the farm.

Uncle Li is a man of few words. He is Li Yuan's father. He is about the same age as Aunt Chen, but looks much older.

In order to restore the population, the Tai | Zu of the Zhou Dynasty promoted agriculture and suppressed business, and recuperated in order to restore the population.So even if the economy is developing now, if a businessman makes money, the first thing to do is to buy land.

Therefore, in the dowry Mrs. Hou prepared for Rongle, these fields were the most real things.

The farm is usually managed by servants, but it is not easy to cultivate loyal servants. These servants can be counted as the family's property, so of course Mrs. Hou cannot give it to Rongle.

Another method is to recruit farmers to cultivate the fields and set the tax at the beginning. Such farmers are called tenants.Because the fields of nobles and officials do not need to pay taxes, and some more conscientious families will shelter farmers to a certain extent, so some farmers are happy to be tenants.

Previously, Rongle asked Uncle Li to check on the farm.

Uncle Li is an honest man, and he speaks out everything he encounters, "Because the fields in the farm are not very good, the tenants' harvests may not be high, but the steward has decided to pay [-]% of the grain, and said that the granary will be given away at the end of the year." Full."

Five cents? !

Rong Le's eyeballs are about to fall out, and half of his long mouth is about to come out!

He didn't dare to ask, "Can those tenants agree?"

Uncle Li hurriedly said: "Don't worry, those tenants are very satisfied. Our asking price is not high, and some aristocratic families can ask for seven points."

Rong Le was speechless.

Although he had to deal with those maids and servants every day in the palace, Rong Le really didn't have any master airs.In addition, he had never seen such things as slapping the mouth stick in the small courtyard, and the servants he met only saluted him, and would not kneel down if he disagreed with him, so he always felt that they were more like subordinates.

However, Uncle Li's words today made him deeply realize that the place he is in today is indeed no longer the modern age, but an era when the lives of the common people are like ants.

Seventy percent of the grain, isn't this frankly Zhou Paipi?Even if you collect [-]% of the food, you can become a good person.

It really is a waste of life.

But Uncle Li went on to say, "This year the spring rain hasn't come down yet. According to the old farmer in the farm, it may be a dry year and the harvest will not be very good."

Rong Le rubbed his forehead, "Then let the steward reduce the tax to [-]%." It's impossible not to take [-]%, every household has tenants, if he is too different, wouldn't he be hated for nothing?

It's just that he also wants to let the farmers live better within the scope of his ability.

He asked, "Have you visited the granary?"

Uncle Li nodded and said, "I've been there. The food from the previous two years is in it. I opened a few bags to check."

Rongle then asked Uncle Li to tell the steward about the rent reduction. Since the steward is fine, let's not move him.After all, he doesn't have anyone available right now.

Waiting to discuss these two matters, let Uncle Li and Aunt Chen go back to the room to rest, Rong Le picked up the pen and found that the ink in the inkstone was dry.

He was startled, turned his head and glanced out the window, and asked, "Is it time to eat?"

Wan Chengzheng put down the book in his hand, and glanced at him, "I've already asked someone to do it."

Rong Le smiled, "Then I should thank you for not calling me tonight?"

When he smiles, there will be a small dimple on his cheek, which is not obvious, but it always makes people feel that his face is easy to pinch.

Wan Chengzheng resisted his desire to reach out, and was surprised in his heart, obviously only two years younger than himself, why the other party's face was still childish, like a teenager.

The small kitchen in the small courtyard is well-behaved. During this period of time, I found that all Rongle cooked were light stir-fries or cold dishes, and they were all eaten by the two masters, so this time all the dishes served were such dishes .

Wan Chengzheng stretched out his chopsticks as usual, Rong Le looked at the table of vegetables, his face turned green.

What are these people thinking? Is this how he usually cooks?Didn't he make sweet and sour pork, Dongpo pork, braised pork ribs?

Eight dishes, even one with meat?

Oh, you said that steamed fish, I'm sorry, fish is not meat to him.

Rong Le filled a bowl of soup with the last ray of hope, and looked inside, it was assorted mushroom soup.Taste it again, it is too authentic, I have to say that the chef in the small kitchen is very skilled, put several different mushrooms into the soup, the taste is not messy, but you can taste the different fragrance of each mushroom .

But can't you hang a chicken soup to taste? ! !

This meal was extremely painful for Rong Le, there was no chili, no meat, no sweet and sour, he was really sad.

Because the food didn't fit his palate, he only ate two bowls of rice. He put down his chopsticks and saw that the person across from him ate even less. He could have eaten one bowl, but today there was still half a bowl in it.

He was surprised: "The food is not to your liking?"

Wan Chengzheng wiped his mouth with a handkerchief that was put aside, and nodded slightly.

Rong Le was surprised, this meal was obviously Wan Chengzheng's taste.

He could only think helplessly that the other party's preferences were really unpredictable.

After dinner in the evening, it was time to digest food and practice calligraphy, but just as Rong Le finished grinding the ink, Qu Yuan came in.First salute to him, then stand not far away and don't speak, it seems that he wants to report to Wan Chengzheng, but because of his presence.

Rong Le is not a person who winks, so he put down the brush in his hand, "I'm tired today, I'm going to the bathroom to rest."

The bathroom is in another side room, separated from the main house by several walls. As soon as he came over, the servants rushed to boil hot water.

It was only when Rong Le took a bath for the first time that he found out that taking a bath in Wangfu is not like a costume drama, where he puts a big wooden bucket in the room, but has a special bathroom and pool.

As he soaked in the water, he felt as if all the boredom of the day had disappeared in the hot water.

In a daze, he almost fell asleep in it, and when his body became cold, he woke up from the twilight, and almost slipped into the water by himself.

He couldn't help being afraid that it would be too bad luck if he drowned himself in a bath.

He casually wiped off the water on his body, put on a new coat, and went back to the bedroom, and sure enough Qu Yuan had already left.

He walked to the bed very hard, and was bending over to spread the quilt, when he suddenly heard Wan Chengzheng behind him ask: "Aren't you curious about what Qu Yuan said to me?"

For a moment, an alarm buzzed in his head, and he thought to himself, did he do something he shouldn't have done?Was Wan Chengzheng testing him by asking this question?

He quickly waved his hands, and the desire to survive was overwhelming at this moment, "No, no, no, I'm not curious at all!"

Wan Chengzheng said: "But you didn't do things behind my back today."

Rong Le thought to himself, we don't need to be honest with each other, I'm just a little transparent hugging my thigh.

He said resolutely: "I did it voluntarily! But you don't need to tell me what the son has done, I'm afraid I won't be able to control my mouth and cause trouble for you."

The author has something to say: Ah, it’s so late, I haven’t saved the manuscript, and I’ll post ORZ now after get off work