Mr. Jia who was infected with the virus [Red House]

Shi's busyness alarmed everyone in the Rongguo Mansion, but the people in the mansion knew that their master might be going to the battlefield.

After seeing the material of Jia Daishan's usual weapon, Jia Dairu couldn't see it.

"Brother will use this thing to fight?"

The material is also too bad, he dared to say that it will definitely break after being cut several times, the hardness is only so-so, and the toughness is beyond words.In his eyes, the iron knife is just a crispy skin.

"Isn't that good?" Jia Daishan gave the third brother a blank look, and lovingly wiped the blade himself, "By the way, if a war breaks out, that Hu Jia from your school will go out with me."

Jia Daishan is very optimistic about Hu Jia, thinking that he is 14 years old, and he can make great achievements even though he is young.

Jia Dairu thought about it carefully, "Then she wants to become a military household?"

"No need." Jia Daishan waved his hand, "You let her prepare early, but I will put her in the Beijing camp if I don't fight this time."

"Okay." Jia Dairu showed a flattering smile on his face, and raised a finger, "Well, big brother, can I recruit one more student by removing the beard."

Jia Daishan stared, "It was agreed to be 30, and you have exceeded it now."

"Those two were sent by the fourth prince. Besides, the fourth prince also sent tuition fees, so they can't be counted in the quota of free students."

Jia Daishan panted heavily. How could he have such a prodigal younger brother? At the same time, looking at Jia Zheng, he also had a prodigal son.

"Go away!" he yelled.

"Then I'll take it as if you agreed." Jia Dairu said slickly, "I'll make you a handy weapon."

He used honorifics.

He thought of the huge pile of cosmic dust in the system space, many of which were metal ores.After mentioning his successor, Jia Zheng, he asked Carpenter Li to make 'steel'.

Although Li Jianghu didn't know about mining, he also knew that it would definitely not be Fanpin who could make Jia Dairu take action, so he immediately went to the Ministry of Industry to be a friend of the craftsman's household, and secretly smelted a furnace of molten iron.

The material is so special that even those who are used to making steel can't say good things about it. It was condensed into iron and delivered to the job.This is also related to the times. At this time, most craftsmen stick to their ancestral business and do not think about innovation, and work numbly.That's why Jia Dairu felt that although Li Jianghu's craftsmanship was not the best in the capital, his innovative and flexible mind was commendable.

Jia Zheng followed beside him, and quietly picked up some materials to make high-pressure water guns when he had money.

Jia Amnesty received the news later, and was a little bit reluctant to hear that Hu Jia was going to the battlefield.

Hu Jia was overjoyed. She knew that she was a daughter and could not take part in scientific examinations like her classmates. Besides, her natural supernatural power might be the best way out for her.

It didn't occur to her that Jia Daishan didn't know the identity of her daughter, after all, there were female generals in the frontier of Daqing, and she had a vague feeling that her husband seemed to know that she was a girl.

Therefore, I just feel that Rong Guogong is really unusual, and he does not stick to one pattern in selecting talents.

"Who is as afraid of death as you are, I am not afraid of death!" Hu Jia gave Jia She a blank look, and it was because everyone was too familiar that he dared to speak without any scruples.

Sure enough, Jia She was not angry at all.

"I'm just afraid of death! It's good to be alive. There are delicious and fun things. Buddhists always say that there is reincarnation. I don't believe it. Otherwise, the population should be constant. How old are you? You have to be stronger before you go," Jia She persuaded.

However, Hu Jia knew that with more and more female features in her body, now is the best opportunity for her to show her talents and make contributions, so she said firmly, "Mr.

She flexed her muscles, "How about I pull up a tree to prove it?"

"No, no, you know how much my husband likes trees, and besides, you are not Lu Zhishen." Jia Amnesty waved his hands repeatedly, really not accepting Hu Jia's painting style of pulling trees.

It's too bad.

Unable to persuade Hu Jia, Jia Amnesty had no choice but to go to Li Jianghu to give Hu Jia a handy weapon, but he knew that his third uncle must be a good weapon.Instead, Jia Zheng said from the side, "I think Hu Jia is very skilled in martial arts, maybe he can be a messenger or a spy. Why don't you sponsor me with some money, and I'll make you a telescope that can see very far."

Rubbing the fingers gently from the back of the hand to the back, money, why is it so cute.Thinking of money, he rolled his eyes with a smile.

"It's definitely farther than ordinary binoculars. I remember you have some good glass bowls? It must be better to use ordinary ones."

Jia Amnesty looked at Jia Zheng again and again, and believed him.

"Okay, how much do you want?"

Jia Zheng quickly raised two fingers, followed by a third.

"300 taels, good." Jia Amnesty has a way of making money and he is not like Jia Zheng who is doing money-burning experiments, so he agreed without any shortage of money.

Jia Zheng felt a little regretful for his agility. He should have slapped him just now, maybe he could get 500 taels.As for the cost, didn't his brother provide the glass?How much is a bit of copper worth? As for polishing lenses, you can hire an experienced craftsman who specializes in polishing for ten taels of silver.

After thinking about it, he still wanted to make more money.

"Brother, the 300 taels are for a single tube." Jia Zheng added, "You think, since people have two eyes, wouldn't it be better if they were made into binoculars?"

Jia Amnesty was a little depressed, his younger brother seemed to be interested in money, but what he said made sense, "How much did you say?"

Jia Zheng quickly slapped his hands and said, "300 taels for a single tube, 500 taels for a double tube, 100 taels cheaper for you."

After finishing speaking, he wished he could slap himself, why is it 100 taels cheaper, isn't the money sweet?Too bad he didn't have six fingers.

Jia Amnesty stared at Jia Zheng's annoyed look with a half-smile, "I'll give you 600 taels, but remember that you get what you pay for."

Jia Zheng was overjoyed and nodded again and again, "Sure, you are my brother, and you have paid so much money to ensure the quality." He fully mobilized his brain, "In this way, the telescope is easy to be spotted by the enemy because of the reflection. I will go back and think about it. It cannot be made anti-reflective."

Satisfied with Jia Zheng's subjective initiative, Jia Amnesty nodded, "Not bad, not bad."

Hu Jia quietly listened to what Jia She had done for him, his face was a little hot.

"Jia Amnesty, thank you." She seized the opportunity and said after the two brothers discussed it.

Jia Amnesty touched his face embarrassingly, "We are good friends!"

"You are so kind to me." Hu Jia was very moved. In fact, at first she felt that Jia She was too weak and chattering, not like a boy, but the longer we get along, the eyes will follow him involuntarily.In particular, Jia Amnesty treated her heart and soul, causing her heart to hang completely on the other party.

"Hey, what's the matter with you today." For some reason, Jia She was a little shy.

Hu Jia took a deep look at Jia She, then lowered his head, "Well... If your family wants to arrange a marriage for you, can you wait until I come back to talk about it."

Jia Amnesty didn't understand, "You were on the front line with my father, how could he say hello to me if my father doesn't come back?"

The so-called parents' order and matchmaker's words, in fact, the father's opinion is more important, especially since he is the son of the eldest son, the marriage is equivalent to a trivial matter. In order to show his importance, Jia Daishan needs to go to the government to discuss and send gifts in exchange for Gengtie.

Hu Jia breathed a sigh of relief. If she made great contributions, she might not be able to propose marriage to Duke Rong. If the proposal fails, she will pretend to be a man for the rest of her life!

Hu Jia originally had no hope, but the marriage of the eldest son of Ningguo Mansion gave her a glimmer of hope.The Jia family doesn't seem to be someone who only recognizes family status. Maybe, she still has a chance.

Hu Jia thought uncertainly, her eyes slowly became firmer, at least she had to give it a try.

Back at the mansion, Jia Amnesty asked Hongzhang to take out 600 taels of silver and send it to Jia Zheng.

"Why do you want so much?" Hong Zhang asked, Jia She only had less than 1000 taels of silver in his hands, and most of it went away at once.

Jia She gouged out the anthurium, but the latter didn't dare to say anything, so he sent it to Jia Zheng himself, and brought over some of the high-quality glass bowls in Jia She's room.

Jia Zheng's purse finally swelled up, and he wished he could immediately do experiments according to the long test list.But after scanning those glass bowls, he sighed slightly, "Let's make the telescope first!"

The bottom of the glass bowl can be cut out to make a lens.

Because the glass bowl is very expensive, he was worried about the craftsman he was looking for, so he went to the Treasure Pavilion himself on the weekend.The jewelry there is not necessarily the most expensive, but the polished ones are definitely the most meticulous.

Let Guide set up the car, and it is difficult for Jia Zheng to go out.

It was the first time for Zhenpin Pavilion to take over the job of polishing lenses, and there was no need for a master craftsman, an apprentice was enough.Jia Zheng tested the other party's craftsmanship, and felt that the polishing skills alone were not inferior to those of veteran craftsmen.Thinking about the lens again, it is more convenient for the apprentice to take people back home to work because he needs to check the lens at any time.

An apprentice named Ergouzi followed behind Jia Zheng.

Er Gouzi has been an apprentice for eight years and has only learned the craft of grinding, and he has not been allowed to start carving.She is tall and big, but she looks like an angry little daughter-in-law.Hearing that he could get a piece of money when he went to work in someone's house, he couldn't help but obediently followed Jia Zheng.

Just as he was about to go out, he knocked down a little girl who was rushing in.

"Don't you look at the road when you walk?" The little girl fell to the ground and said angrily.

Jia Zheng hurriedly saluted and apologized, the little girl stood up and looked up, surprised, "You are also a scholar, why are you walking so carelessly?"

The little girl was Wang Damei, Wang Ziteng's younger sister. It was rare for her mother to take her out for a walk. She quickly threw the girl away and entered the Zhenbao Pavilion, but she was knocked to the ground by Jia Zheng.

"I'm really sorry for being so abrupt." Jia Zheng had no choice but to continue apologizing.

Sister Wang felt the footsteps behind her and said in a panic, "Okay, okay, don't block my way." If her mother knew that she had fallen, she would definitely not take her out for shopping.

Seeing that Jia Zheng was still apologizing in a pedantic way, he couldn't help pushing Jia Zheng, and the two of them accidentally touched hands.Sister Wang quickly withdrew her hand, her face flushed red.

Jia Zheng hurriedly moved aside.

Sister Wang slid into the Treasure Pavilion, and after a while, a beautifully dressed woman also came to the door, and she was taken aback when she saw Jia Zheng, "So it's Brother Zheng, is your old lady still in good health?"

Mrs. Wang is also a frequent visitor to Rongguo Mansion, so she has met Jia Zheng.

Sister Wang, who was already in the shop, listened with pricked ears. It turned out that she was Jia Jia Erlang Jia Zheng, whom the second brother praised so much.

After answering, Jia Zheng left, but he didn't know how much he was shocked by touching Damei Wang's hand.

At first, Sister Wang didn't pay attention to it, until one day she had a lot of food and wanted to vomit in the middle of the night, and she suddenly thought that she had physical contact with Jia Zheng.She won't be pregnant!

Sister Wang touched her stomach quietly, it was flat, probably not.

She comforted herself, however, the more worried she became, the more uneasy she became, her stomach was rumbling, maybe she was really pregnant!She didn't dare to say it outside, but asked the girl in the room to make some loose clothes for herself.

She always subconsciously feels that she is really pregnant. She loves her child's nature so that she will eat a little more at night to supplement nutrition for the "baby in the womb". Therefore, she often accumulates food, coupled with long-term mental stress, prone to nausea .After being frightened for a while, she found that her stomach hadn't grown too big, and Damei Wang felt relieved a lot.

She should not be pregnant, she comforted herself while continuing to eat more at night, and even got up in the middle of the night to have a snack together.

Later, when Jia Daishan went to war, Mrs. Wang took her to the Rongguo Mansion for a banquet. That day she felt uncomfortable and retched a few times.

Sister Wang's mentality completely collapsed, and she burst into tears on the spot.

"I'm pregnant with Jia Zheng's child!" She said while crying, which shocked Shi Shi greatly. Then she thought about how old Miss Wang was, and she didn't even have menarche yet.

The wives present also quickly thought of it, and jokingly asked, "How many months has it been?"

Sister Wang was sobbing, "It's going to be three months now, and I'm so scared, what should I do, wow... If I didn't push Jia Zheng that day, I wouldn't touch Jia Zheng's hand, and I wouldn't be pregnant... Wow..." Although she is her mother's youngest child, she has seen pregnant women and knows that pregnant women will vomit, which is called embarrassment.

In the past, she just had a little nausea and could tell herself that her stomach was uncomfortable, but she retched today, it must be nausea.

Sister Wang's sky suddenly fell.

Everyone present laughed together, although people at that time paid attention to the defense of men and women, some people even paid attention to different seats for men and women when they were seven years old.But everyone is from a noble family and was born in the army.Most people are not so pedantic as to think that a child is not honorable if they touch their hands.

Mrs. Wang was angry and funny, she didn't know what to say.

Shi Shi smiled and said, "They are all from our own family, Ling Ai is a good boy innocently, but I still need to ask the imperial physician to see if I feel unwell."

Then Mrs. Wang explained to Sister Wang in detail, and after knowing that she was not pregnant, Sister Wang slowly stopped crying, covered her face and continued to stay at the banquet in embarrassment.

Shi said caringly, "Min'er is looking for big sister, can Zhiying help aunt to accompany her?"

Wang Zhiying hurriedly agreed, and the girl took her to the ear room.

Because the girl's reputation was involved, neither the wife present nor the servant girl mentioned this matter again, and Jia Zheng knew nothing about it.

All of the above is an afterthought. After the first knife was finished, Li Jianghu only thought that the knife might be a good knife, but he was not too sure.The absence of patterns means that it is not iron. In his opinion, iron is the best steel.

Jia Dairu drew out his knife and slashed at the table, cutting off a corner of the table like cutting tofu, "Bring a steel block."

Carpenter Li was stunned, the steel block in his hand was made of refined steel, thick and heavy, the knife wouldn't make any gaps when it was cut!

"Go get it!"

Jia Dairu is very confident in his knife, he is an alloy knife, the material comes from outer space, there is no alloy with higher strength than it on earth.You must know that cosmic dust is also divided into many types, but he specially selected the formula, even in the era he lived in later generations, it is also an excellent material.

Carpenter Li placed the steel block and suggested, "Come here, villain, don't break your hand."

Jia Dairu handed the knife to Li Jianghu, not because he was afraid of breaking his hand, but because he was lazy.

Carpenter Li raised his breath, raised his knife high, and without waiting for Jia Dairu to stop him, he yelled and slashed at the steel block with all his strength.

With a crash, the steel block connected to the table was cut in two, and Li Jianghu lost his strength and staggered and almost fell over to sacrifice the knife.Fortunately, Jia Dairu made preparations to stop Li Jianghu.

"Watch out."

Carpenter Li was flustered, and it took him a long time to calm down. Then he quickly checked the blade and then cheered up, "There is not even a scratch! The precious sword, the veritable number one precious sword in the world."

The corner of Jia Dairu's mouth ticked upwards, he also likes to listen to obedient words now.

Well-deserved No. [-] in the world, if the cosmic dust is useless, why did he collect it in the first place.I completely forgot the boring factor of collecting cosmic dust in the first place.

It's a pity that Carpenter Li was a little dull, and there was no more to say after boasting, and he gave the sword to Jia Daishan as if offering a treasure.Jia Dairu cocked his lips and waited for his elder brother to praise him, not only about the sword, but also about him.

"A good knife, a good knife!" After Jia Daishan tried it, he was able to play a knife superbly. It doesn't matter whether he is the Duke of Rong, whether he can stand in the army or how many brushes he has.

The army recognizes it as a fist, otherwise there are a lot of sons and daughters of the four princes and eight lords, and it is difficult for them to stand firm in the army. They are just a few.Except for the fact that he has made great achievements, the emperor gave him preferential treatment and did not degrade him, and attacked the Duke of the country, at most others will be dismissed by a lord.It can be seen from this that Jia Daishan is not an idle person regardless of his skill, art of war and military spirit.

Earlier, when King Beijing was young, he had also been in the army, but he didn't make a name for himself, so he had to go home and pretend to be a book lover to deceive himself.I heard that he no longer expects Prince Bei Jing to enlist in the army, and only concentrates on studying sage books.

"Brother, with this treasured sword, the enemy will not run away." Jia Dairu suddenly felt that his flattering appearance was a bit like Jia She.

After Jia Amnesty winked at him, he couldn't help but blushed, feeling a little ashamed.But he is the system after all, he was ashamed for less than a second and scowled.

After Jia Daishan finished his saber, he was frowning, "I don't know when I can send troops."

The fourth prince took the initiative to ask Ying to collect the debt, but after all, he was young and lacked prestige, and many people didn't buy him at all.The arrears recovered are very limited, and it is really hard to say when there will be money to send troops.The Ministry of War is quite strong, and the food and grass have already started to be mobilized, but the mobilization of soldiers needs to be paid first, so that the soldiers can settle at home and go to the battlefield without worry.

What makes him even more helpless is that because the collection of arrears involves his own interests, many people in the court have begun to open their eyes and say that only a few places on the grassland have been hit by white disasters. The standing army stationed is sufficient, and there is no need to empty the treasury and send a large army to the border.

The literati write like knives, and the folks think about it. Even many folk scholars feel that they are worrying about wasting the country's wealth for nothing.

His third brother is his own, and the eldest son Jia She has become more and more calm in recent years, Jia Daishan spoke out the hidden worries in his heart.

When Jia Amnesty heard that someone was 'bullying' his father, he was so angry that he couldn't contain himself, "Zizi misled the country! It's really annoying!"

Jia Daishan poked his beard up, "Shut up, what right do you have to scold the courtier Li Zi with a mere body! Be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth, I can't protect you."

Jia Amnesty jumped three feet high and was about to argue. At this time, Jia Dairu said leisurely, "It's just a public opinion battle, simple, very simple."

Does he rarely see him in prison to engage in public opinion?

All the prison guards are experts in the field. Jia Dairu, who has seen the pig run, said it was very simple.

Jia Daishan and his son were stunned, "Simple?"

"It couldn't be simpler." Jia Dairu is [-]% sure that China has always been a bottom-up country, and public opinion has been very important since ancient times.Even if the bigwigs in the DPRK and China must consider public opinion, otherwise they will not be able to stand up at all.

"What a big deal, a song and a charity performance can solve it." The old god Jia Dairu was there.

"So simple?" Jia Daishan couldn't figure it out, and pushed his son who was still stunned, "If you can do it, you can expand the school to 5 free places."

Jia Dairu showed a look of joy, 5 is a bit small, but mosquito legs are also meat.

Jia She hurriedly clung to his third uncle, "Third uncle, tell me how to fight the public opinion war, and teach me."

Jia Dairu put on a standard Mr. appearance, "I ask you, how do literati spread their opinions?"

Jia Amnesty didn't even think about it, "They can write articles, scholars are respected among the people, and everyone believes what they say."

Jia Dairu smiled, "Will the old Baixin read their articles?"

Jia She shook his head. Obviously, many ordinary people don't know how to read it. Even if someone reads it to them, they still can't understand the full text!

"Today I will teach you a lesson. For ordinary people, stories are more convincing than articles, so stories spread faster than articles." Jia Dairu said, "And narrative songs spread faster."

Jia Dairu already has a suitable song - singing about Er Xiao Fang Cowherd.What song is more suitable than it to make the common people aware of the cruelty of the enemy and empathize with the border people.Even, he only needs to change a few words in the lyrics.

This song is not so much a song as it is a complete story, and its narrative ability is extremely rare in songs.What's even more rare is that its tunes are sad but not hurtful, melodious and full of emotion.Of course, he thinks the most wonderful thing is that it has a strong empathy ability, even after hearing about a system he wanted to go to the black Japanese website.

Of course, as a prison system that is not connected to the Internet, it can only sigh in vain.

"What your third uncle said makes sense, and you should learn more from it." Jia Daishan didn't miss the chance to give up his eldest son.

The two sons are not very old, but he has already seen the development path of the two in the future. If the eldest son is well trained, it may not be impossible to become a capable official.As for the youngest son, Jia Daishan was silent, let him be sent to the Ministry of Industry!

The experiments on the youngest son were too expensive.

He didn't know that the high-pressure water gun that his youngest son, who was complaining about spending too much money, got the new material and was busy researching it would also exert amazing power on the battlefield and on the field of fire in the future.

At least so far, Jia Daishan has not deeply felt the importance of technological innovation.

The choir is ready-made. Due to the beautiful melody and simple parts, the choir members who have undergone basic pronunciation training have achieved the effect Jia Dairu wanted without even having to work hard.

The emotional Jia She was already wiping away tears with Liu Jiejie, "Wang Erxiao is so pitiful, and the enemy is so hateful!"

Seeing the two cubs hugging each other and crying, Jia Dairu felt that it is relatively easy to win a public opinion war in this era.So, pulling the choir set off.

The first stop, of course, is on the steps of the concert hall.

The crowd flow in the concert hall is already very impressive, and people are always curious about what the concert hall will perform.Suddenly, several rows of uniformly dressed teenagers stood on the steps, immediately attracting a group of people to watch.

Qi Liuzi hid because he knew that he was going to fight against the anti-war bosses in the DPRK and China. He Youer sneered at him and went home rather than face his own tigress.

Seeing that they were almost the same, Zhao Chenchong nodded to lead the singer.

A melodious prelude sounded in the concert hall, and the onlookers couldn't help but listen to it. The new song didn't sound too bad.

At this moment, the lead singer spoke.

Niu'er is still grazing on the hillside, which is refreshing for people. The tune is simple and close to life, and it is not like ordinary minor tunes, which are frequently played by men and women and not sung publicly.

But why are the little dolls singing with tears in their eyes?

People soon understood that some people couldn't help but shed tears when the enemy picked Er Xiao on the tip of a gun and fell to his death on a big rock.

Of course, most people just feel that their noses are a little sore, but they are not enough to shed tears.

However, people's expressions have changed. From the beginning of listening to music and looking for fun, they have become solemn.Until he sang with a smile on his face, and his blood stained the red and blue sky.

Almost everyone either sobbed or burst into tears, and some of them who were opposed to hearing that the emperor intended to send troops to the frontier to prevent the enemy from invading the frontier showed regretful expressions on their faces.

They shouldn't be so selfish, resisting foreign humiliation is not only the responsibility of the frontier people, even though they are located in the capital, they should also contribute.Otherwise, what is the difference from those White Lotus Sect members who divide the country?

Those who listened to the song felt that they seemed to have been sublimated.

Singing Er Xiao Fang Cowherd was quickly spread in the capital. This song can be sung along almost once after listening to it. The lyrics are also in vernacular, and everyone knows it in a few days.

There is an undercurrent of people seeking war secretly among the people.

Qi Liuzi couldn't stay at home anymore, and as soon as he ran back to the concert hall, he was dumbfounded when he heard that Jia Dairu's first official performance was going to be a charity performance.

"No, I spent so much money and still haven't earned a penny." Qi Liuzi's eyes were a little red, and he felt that Jia Dairu was bullying others.

His money was almost spent by Jia Dairu, and there was a charity performance for the first time, so he also needed blood recovery, okay?All of a sudden, he felt how ignorant he was before, he would think that Jia Dairu was a big fat sheep, and he was obviously a big fat sheep in the eyes of the other party!

Jia Dairu just glanced lightly at Liuzi Qi, "Your benefit lies in the future. All the tickets and rewards collected for the first show will be donated to the national treasury as military expenses. A successful charity performance is equivalent to revitalizing the concert hall, and we are also standing on the moral high ground. Who will dare to find fault in the future?"

Qi Liuzi was narrow-minded, refused, and muttered in a low voice, "What does war have to do with me? We have dramas and dramas. Even if we don't perform for charity, we can make a living."

"Hmph, villain, I want to sue my father!" Jia She jumped out, Qi Liuzi suddenly fell silent, and swallowed his saliva, Rong Guogong, he can't afford to offend.

"Then a charity performance... shall we?" He asked tentatively.

Jia Dairu only gave him a look, and he didn't say yes or no. As for the meaning, he can guess for himself!It's a nice person to be able to answer questions vaguely, and he feels a little flattered in his heart.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, let's do the charity show!" Qi Liuzi calculated his wealth in his heart, thinking that he could last for a while.

He cast a vicious glance at the children in the choir, "Sing well, or you will not only deduct the monthly money but also be punished! Kill me!"

The young members of the choir huddled together and looked at Qi Liuzi in fear.

Jia Amnesty came out to uphold justice again, "They sang well enough, you can't hit people!"

Qi Liuzi's eyes widened, "Why can't I beat them when I buy them? They don't really beat people to death."

He suspected that the young master of the Rongguo Mansion had grown up drinking the wind and drinking the dew, and that the servants of the master's family should also take care of him.What he didn't know was that Jia She had never seen a servant in a battle. Shi Shi was afraid that his child's mind would be misunderstood, and he never even insulted a servant.

For the first-class girls who are older than him, he always calls his sister to show respect. Of course, after all, he is a prince of the country, and no girls and boys will stab him in front of him.But the male and female housekeepers can give him a good reason for his mistakes without excessive reprimand, especially when he stays up late or stays up late in the morning. Smith.

On the other hand, Shi's management level is also superb, and the servants will naturally be reprimanded by the housekeeper for making mistakes. According to the degree of mistakes, the monthly fee will be deducted, demoted, transferred, assigned to Zhuangzi, or simply released from the mansion.

She is the master's family, and she wants to deal with a servant. There is no need to make a fuss about herself and lose her worth.

"My wife said that Hugh treats maids and servants lightly, like skin and flesh, and they are also born of parents. You can't beat and scold them at will. How will they survive if they break someone?"

Qi Liuzi was completely speechless, and could only admire the mistress of Rongguo Mansion, that must be the heart of a Bodhisattva!Of course, he didn't understand.Just keep silent and don't answer.

The children in the choir looked at Jia She like a hero, and even Zhao Chen looked at him with admiration, never expecting that the son of the Rongguo Mansion could speak from the perspective of the poor.

Everyone's adoring eyes made Jia Amnesty even more proud, and he waved his hand, "If your master treats you harshly, just tell me, and I will help you seek justice."

Qi Liuzi stared, his beard trembled, and he simply turned around and went home.

He is out of sight.

Jia Dairu said behind him, "The day after tomorrow is the day when the monthly money will be distributed, remember to come early to distribute the monthly money."

Qi Liuzi's footsteps were a little heavier, he gasped a little and said, "Got it."

In order to be kind, he distributes the monthly money to the people below him one by one. Therefore, every time the monthly money is distributed, it is a heart-wrenching process of watching the money go away.

He wanted to go home to see if he could get some of her dowry money out of the tigress' hands. He felt too insecure with that little money.

Mrs. Qi is quite satisfied with her husband squatting at home every day recently. Hearing the words, she didn't reject it outright, but asked, "Is the second young man really so good at herding cattle? I haven't heard it before, why don't you sing it to me?"

Qi Liuzi stared, but Mrs. Qi is not afraid of him, which means that if he doesn't sing, he won't pay.

In the end, for the sake of Qian Qiliuzi sang it coyly.

Madam Qi frowned, "You can't sing well, you haven't learned how well you can sing."

Qi Liuzi found out that he had been tricked by his wife, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Mrs. Qi, "Wait, I'll give you these, see if it's enough to send them monthly money. There's going to be a charity performance soon, give them a good meal." It's good to have some energy."

Qi Liuzi took the money, his cheeks filled with joy, and he served him with utmost care all night.

On the second day, Mrs. Qi woke up with dimples on her face. Six sons of Qi had already left the house, and her nanny stepped forward to help her dress.

After a long time, I asked carefully, "Madam, is it appropriate to give the master a large sum of money?"

Madam Qi stroked her temples and said casually, "It's okay, he's doing business this time."

A gleam of flair flashed across her brows and eyes, and Madam Qi's red lips parted slightly, "And when did I ever do a loss-making business? It's been a long time since I visited the imperial concubine or empress. I'll write an inscription and you can pass it to the palace."

The grandma was thoughtful, and went down to prepare to write without mentioning it.

Madam Qi smiled and said to herself, "That fool who thinks he's smart, he rarely has the opportunity to ask for credit from the imperial concubine without donating money, but he can't tell. I think the thing on his neck is either a head or a tumor. That's all." , who made me unlucky enough to marry a fool, please bear with me a little more."

The author has something to say: Sister Wang’s stalk came from my mother’s classmate. It is said that she thought she was pregnant because she shook hands with a boy. She kept it a secret for two months and finally couldn’t bear the pressure and went to the teacher and cried.

Well, it is always said that Mrs. Wang is innocent, so I respect the original characters here.

In the end, in fact, I am a standard Jiamu, and I can’t help it. I love Jiamu the most in Dream of Red Mansions.why?Maybe it's because I love my grandma and grandma!There are shadows of them in Jiamu.