The patriarch of the Red Mansion is so handsome

Being a parent official in a place where culture and education is prevalent, I am very gratified but also somewhat regretful.Education for all is unlikely because of lack of money.Therefore, when Jia Zhen mentioned the Vocational College, he felt that he had some ideas in his mind. As he chatted with people more and more deeply, he initially decided on two implementation plans.

First, chef training.The training of cooks is easier than that of carpenters, they can be trained in batches, and it is easy to get a job.After learning, even if there is no storefront, during temple fairs and holidays, you can earn some income by setting up roadside stalls, or go to restaurants to cook.Although cooking skills also have some unique secret recipes, but considering him...he has a fiancée who loves to eat.The chef's teaching is not a problem.

The second is that he is a bit selfish and wants to promote the female doctor.In Jia Zhen's words, a gynecologist.There are female doctors in the Imperial Hospital, who are used to assist the imperial physicians, tie thread and insert needles, etc.However, female doctors in the palace are basically selected from among the palace ladies and trained at a young age.No noble daughter from a wealthy family is engaged in the almond industry, let alone his apprentice still wants to be an apprentice.Now it's just a matter of studying medicine and living people first.

And the promotion of female doctors has another advantage.In comparison, it is also a middle-class industry. It is better than ordinary people living a poor life. It is better to sell girls to certain places, or to be drowned by some ignorant heresies.

Thinking back to the plans that filled his mind, Bao Mian clapped the copy heavily, and said forcefully: "It is urgent to eradicate the remnants!"

Jia Zhen looked at Bao Mian, who was full of righteousness, and cooperated, "There is no delay!" Only by getting rid of these bad things, can I embrace my daughter-in-law and go to a well-off life!

These words were not only loudly spoken, but Jia Zhen and Bao Mian put them into action, leading people to work together.The official circles in Jiangnan had just experienced turmoil, and another batch had been replaced, most of whom had Bao Mian as the backbone.As for the power of the place, the former four big families in Jinling, the Zhen family have all become a thing of the past.Even if other families want to stand out, they still have a certain degree of political acumen, and they dare not show off their abilities at this time.

But in the dark, on the one hand, I listened to all kinds of tricks, and on the other hand, some gangs with a gangster nature in other places were directly kicked out by Jia Zhen to teach the law.From Jia Zhen's point of view, how a place is governed and how many filthy things exist can be seen by looking at the activities of the local gangsters.

Hitting and blackmailing not only serve Bao Mian's future official career, but also force the remnants of the previous court to jump, revealing more lies.

Jia Zhen stepped on the iconic tiger-skin chair, knocked on the head of a certain former boss on the tea table with one hand, and raised her chin proudly at the row of juniors below, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: " Remember? From now on, keep in mind the eight honors and eight disgraces, and you must conscientiously abide by any policies promulgated by your eldest brother."

The younger brothers are in a trance.

The former boss had gone through a big storm once, struggled hard, and asked the doubts in his heart: "Jane...Master Zhen, dare to ask who is the big brother you are talking about?"

"You pig-headed, you can't even forgive the tiger leather chair." Jia Zhen said proudly, "Of course it's Bao Mian."

"He...isn't Mr. Bao the famous Qingtian?"

"That's right. So you gangsters who violated discipline, you can either reform or die." Jia Zhen had no expression on her face, and she stepped hard on her feet, directly cracking the chair.

Former Boss: "..."

It took Jia Zhen a month of work to pick out all the big gangs in Jiangsu.All the bosses were severely beaten.There are also those who kill chickens to make an example of monkeys, and directly turn out the evidence of the crime and send it to the guillotine in the vegetable market, regardless of whether there is a backer lobbying behind it.Anyway, no matter how powerful the backers of Hei and the bosses are, they can't compare to him.

With Jia Zhen making such a big move, there are endless streams of people looking for Bao Mian.Bao Mian was grinning on the surface, but secretly he wrote down the books one by one, planning to clean up the remnants of the previous dynasty and see if there is any possibility of taxation.

"Your Excellency, Mr. Jia's reckless behavior may be detrimental to you. The combination of these three religions and nine streams should not be underestimated."

This time it was Yu Wenzheng, the retired former left servant of the Ministry of Industry, who came here.He stroked his beard, which was quite meaningful, and pointed to Bao Mian earnestly.In his opinion, Bao Mian is just a good time, like him, who can escape from the tragic emperor's succession is the real winner.

Now, it is only because Bao Mian, the younger generation, has a good official reputation, that he comes forward to persuade him, so as to save Bao Mian, who has a bright future, from being lost at the end of the festival.

Bao Mian smiled, but before he could speak, he heard a low, angry voice from behind.As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw Jia Zhen approaching with a big horse and a golden knife. The whole person seemed to have just come down from the execution ground, with an obvious murderous look.

"Oh, this old man's words can't help boosting others' ambitions." Jia Zhen stepped into the door and said coldly: "Who gave face to these gangsters? They are the existences severely punished by the law. Dare to enter the room openly?"

"Besides, what's the use of looking for Bao Mian?" Jia Zhen said arrogantly: "Emperor Luosha can't stand me. Also, they have a backer, and so do I. If you have the ability, go find my father!"

"You...you..." Yu Wenzheng was shaking with anger, and flicked his sleeves, "How dare you! My father will definitely give you a copy!"

"Do you think I live by officials?"

"No shame!" Yu Wen left angrily with his hands on his chest.

Looking at Yu Wenzheng who was left in anger, Bao Mian looked at Jia Zhen helplessly, offered a cup of tea, handed it over, and persuaded: "At least your tone should be gentler. Please explain a few words patiently, this old man may be able to Listen to it."

"That old man doesn't look like a good character." Jia Zhen curled her lips, snorted coldly, took the teacup and drank it down, and said: "It's just a gambling brothel, what kind of Zuohu sect is he talking about?" Covering those kidnappers in the West City."

"What?" Bao Mian was startled and furious.Although he knew that Jia Zhen was fighting and hacking, he didn't pay too much attention to it.After all, a person's energy is limited, and his focus is on cleaning up the literature and education.In January, it continued to rotate, and a lot of unsightly, spliced ​​books were seized, and there were some student gatherings, and the whereabouts of dirty money were tracked down.

Unexpectedly, Old Yu, who didn't seem to be confused, lobbied for the kidnapper who killed Qiandao to guarantee. Fortunately, he still felt that the person was a little wise, so he specially took the time to meet him.

"It's not a big deal." Jia Zhen's complexion sank: "I came back early today and asked you something. What new versions of blessings, longevity, and ointments are there now? Just now at the black and gang meeting, the old bustard of Cuixianglou presented Come here, say to take a sip of Sai Shenxian. It turns out that it is not too pure, the taste is not good, what is it called Wuxiang, opium?"

"Yes. It was originally a tribute, but sometimes private circulation cannot be prohibited. But..." Bao Mian frowned, looking at Jia Zhen in a hurry, a little inexplicable: "Listen to you, there are also Qinlou and Chu Pavilions. Source of goods? How is this possible? To put it realistically, you can’t even share your original third-rank Weihua generals. This is a tribute from Siam and Java. Except for the medicinal use of the Taiyuan Hospital and the emperor’s reward, the rest is only ten catties spread out."

"Yeah?" Jia Zhen's voice soared, and her face was distorted, "How do you know so clearly? You know how many catties?"

"Is there a problem?" Seeing that his expression became more and more ferocious, like fire thorns that would explode at the slightest touch, Bao Mian pushed the fruit plate on the coffee table towards Jia Zhen, seeing the person's unmoved expression , became more cautious, and explained: "You seem to be in a bad mood? In fact, it's understandable for you not to know. It's not a good thing nowadays, so he gave some to the courtiers, and I also have a share. It is said that after smoking I am refreshed and full of ideas. But I think this thing is too expensive, it is equivalent to gold, it hurts, I have been hiding it, and I plan to give it to Zhier as a dowry."

In the end, Bao Mian was quite embarrassed.He forgot that there is still this huge amount of family property that he has not explained to Jia Zhen.

Jia Zhen was gasping for breath, covering her chest with a rare and fragile hand, and resting on the coffee table with the other: "This... this thing is poison, poison! Poison, medicine!"

"No... no way." Hearing this, Bao Mian looked at Jia Zhen who was gnashing her teeth with anger on her face, and she couldn't believe it: "This has always been used for medical purposes. Although Wuxiang has been purified, it can refresh you. Some are for entertainment purposes. But more are still used for medical purposes. The country is powerful in this dynasty. In the past, the emperor knew that Wuxiang could forget worries and relieve pain temporarily. He used force to force Siam and Java to pay tribute for the treatment of disabled soldiers. Therefore, , used for pleasure, only about ten catties per year. It’s not evenly distributed.”

"It's still used for soldiers. How long has it been?" Jia Zhen felt her face turn green.Maybe the harm of opium has not been exposed yet, but he still couldn't help being afraid.

Yes, opium was introduced to China very early, but it was a process that he didn't even want to recall when it became flooded in the Qing Dynasty and became a sick man in East Asia.

"It should have been in fifteen or sixteen years." Bao Mian thought about it for a while, "I remember hearing a few words from my colleagues back then. This is also considered a secret medicine in the army, and it does not leak out."

After finishing speaking, Bao Mian looked at Jia Zhen, who was tense all over, and her mood was obviously a little bit wrong. Xiang is a big problem?"

Jia Zhen swallowed her saliva nervously, and her voice was trembling with an uncontrollable tremor: "I still remember the description in the history textbook, [The addiction is so intense that the person is tearful, his hands and feet are so tired that he can't lift it, that is, the white sword. Adding to the front, leopards and tigers are forced to the back, and they have to bow their heads to die, and cannot exercise a little. Therefore, those who eat opium for a long time, their shoulders shrug and their necks shrink, and their color is withered and dying like a sick man.] Among the dynasties in my hometown, the Qing Dynasty was To be ridiculed as the sick man of East Asia is because of this."

"Now... Now it has spread to the brothel quietly and silently." Every time he said this sentence, Jia Zhen felt a chill creeping from the bottom of her feet.

He didn't even dare to recall how he felt when he saw a golden plate from an exquisite box and heard the word "opium" being mentioned flatteringly.

"That's not right." When Bao Mian heard this, he frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "A large number of tributes have been lost. It is impossible for Tingfeng to be unaware and let things happen. As far as I know, opium is the most widely circulated." The place is the capital, or the location of the Shibo Division. There was no such rumor in the capital before we went south. And now it is impossible to smuggle and smuggle in large quantities. Before the Honglu Temple was rectified, even the Shibo Division was also rectified. , Logic has not dared to commit crimes."

Hearing this, Jia Zhen's complexion was dark, before she could move her footsteps, she saw a black shadow falling down, "My lords, the old bustard of Cuixianglou killed himself by biting his tongue."

At the same time, in a certain secret room, a figure quickly entered, bowed to the god statue hanging in the middle, and then turned to look at the sitting man, and boasted with a lot of compliments: "Brother, you are really good!" As expected, that monster Jia Zhen probably knows that Wu and Xiang are chronic poisons and medicines. Then what should we do next? Those bastards have already ruined several of our meeting places."

"So what? Ren Jiazhen's miraculous skills are world-class, and Bao Mian's strategy is exhaustive. After all, we are superior. Even if Jia Zhen can call the wind and rain, she can't rush to southern Xinjiang. Aunt Ling started to act after the guns and guns entered the customs. Junior sister, You dignified saintess, you should be indifferent. Da Zhou and these hawks and dogs will not be arrogant for a few days, and soon we will be able to avenge Master and them, and soon it will be another day and it will be our turn to be the masters of the house."