He Zijin hid the money first before going to Mrs.
He's house.
Mother He and Mother Yu were sitting on the kang with their legs crossed and peeling peanuts.
As soon as He Zijin entered, Mother He asked directly, "Where did you get all this money?
Your mother gave you money again?"
He Zijin was really convinced.
He took off his shoes and sat on the kang with Mrs.
He.
He put his feet on the mattress to warm them and praised, "Grandma, you are so gentle."
He Lao Niang was a little dissatisfied, "Why did I give you money again?"
She blamed Yatou Fianzi for being so prodigal.
It turned out to be a prodigal mother.
Based on this speculation, He Lao Niang was not very satisfied with Shen.
He Zijin picked up two peanuts and chewed them slowly, and said, "I earned it from my bookstore.
It's not safe to put it in the bookstore.
Brother Aren asked me to bring it back.
He left some scattered silver.
Change is enough."
"Hey, I actually made money."
Didn't Qianer say there was no business?
"You old man don't understand this."
He Zijin rubbed his hands and said, "You have to see how this book is sold.
On weekdays, if you have to point out the primary school students in the academy to buy a copy every three to five, it must be bleak.
This is not Is Xue Daru here to give lectures?
You don’t know how old Xue Daru is?
His reputation is simply that of a saint in the minds of scholars.
When he came, even scholars from several surrounding counties came to listen to him.
So many people came to worship Xue Daru.
I specialize in Xue Daru.
Books, no matter how you go about your business, it won’t matter.”
Mrs.
He grinned happily, touched the big head of her girl, and smiled, "It's true, I didn't study all those books in vain.
I really have a bright idea."
Then she asked with great concern, "How much money did I earn?"
"It's OK, not much."
"How much" He Zijin thought to himself, "In this business, all the money is hidden in the goods.
It looks like you are making money, but in fact you don't see much money."
Madam He was very angry because she was trying to satisfy this girl's appetite.
"I'm asking you how much you earn, but I don't want you to tell me quickly."
He Zijin slapped his chest playfully, "That's it, then I'll be relieved.
Putting aside the cost, there will always be more than twenty taels."
Mrs.
He's eyes widened and she couldn't believe it, "So many" "It's okay, it's okay."
He Zijin pretended to be modest, "This is to catch up with the market."
In fact, the main reason is that books are a luxury these days.
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In the small town of Bishui County, a house like the He family with three entrances only had one hundred and ten taels of silver.
However, a book costs three to four hundred dollars, and Xue Daru is a book lover.
The price of a complete set of his books is really not low.
Therefore, these days, people who can afford to read are generally those with modest financial resources.
People with a small fortune are the ones who buy books.
If we were to describe a family with a collection of thousands of books, it would not only mean that his family was well-educated, but also that his family was rich to a large extent.
Ten thousand books, how much money do you get?
He Lao Niang is really pleased.
It seems that the eminent monk in the temple is right.
This girl in her family does have some financial luck.
He Lao Niang thought about He Zijin's clattering money, and she was still a little moved.
So, the old lady thought she was gentle and thought she was tactful and asked, "You really don't need me to buy the land for you."
He Zijin was very determined, "No, these are all my working capital, and I will need money to purchase goods in the future."
Mrs.
He was a little regretful, but she still warned her uneasily, "You have to keep your money."
"Why are you worried about my ability to lend money?"
Madam He is quite relieved about this.
The secret behind He Zijin’s money, He Lao Niang thinks, even if a thief breaks into the house, he won’t be able to find it.
While Mrs.
He was scolding the girl for being too good at hiding money, she took a look at her girl's little fat hand and murmured with a smile, "You can see that this fat hand will bring you wealth."
He Zijin:
Grandfather and grandson were talking in whispers, as if they had taken stimulants.
He Gong, Ah Lie and Anian, the three of them came back.
They listened to a lecture by Xue Daru and participated in a literary meeting of Xue Daru.
The three of them After he came back, his words became like this, "Mr.
Xue He said something else, Mr.
Xue said something else, Mr.
When I meet someone with the surname Xue, I feel like I’m going crazy.”
He Zijin smiled, "It will be fine as soon as Xue Daru leaves."
The next day, He Zijin got up early and made several baskets of custard buns.
These days, there are many people in the family, so cooking and eating give me a great sense of accomplishment.
What's more, He Zijin still has to go around, especially now that there are many maids at home, he doesn't have to worry about running errands.
The Feng family sent some to Mrs.
Xiangu, Aunt Li, Xue Qianzhen, and Mr.
Xue who was still teaching at the Chen family.
Note: Gender is female.
In addition, He Luo has been studying in Qingcheng Mountain.
This time Xue Daru came to Bishui County to give lectures. , He Luo also came back.
He Zijin and He Luo grew up together, brothers and sisters of the same race.
Later, He Luo focused on studying, so they gradually stopped playing together and gave He Luo a gift.
There are also those from Sister Shijiafu.
When Mrs.
He saw that the girl was sending away half of the food, she stretched her neck and looked into the cage to see if there was enough left for her family.
He Zijin packed up another portion and said to Anian, "Give this to Miss Lei when we get to the mountain."
He Lao Niang asked, "Who is Miss Lei?"
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"The gentleman who teaches A-Nian is named Lei, and Miss Lei is Mr.
Lei's daughter."
He Lao Niang sighed, "There is no one in the three mountains and five mountains that you don't know."
So, He Zijin made custard buns all morning, and his family ate them after one meal.
He Zijin smiled, "It tastes delicious just after steaming it.
I can just make it whenever grandma wants to eat it." ” Mrs.
He said distressedly, "I don't want to eat this anymore."
Oh my God, those many things I sent out are made of fine white flour, and are filled with milk, sugar and oil.
How much money does it cost?
My family is eating well, but He Lao Niang doesn't feel bad about it, but there is a dead girl who doesn't know how to live, and always delivers food to others.
Mrs.
He's flesh hurts.
She never wants to eat custard buns in her life.
In fact, He Zijin also wanted to give some to Taoist Chaoyun, but Taoist Chaoyun was very picky and this gentleman would not eat anything unless it was fresh.
Everything has to be freshly cooked, and once you take a bite, you still have to find a lot of faults, which is very embarrassing.
In the past, when they were not very familiar with each other, He Zijin would send him rose jam and the like.
Later, she learned that this guy didn't care much about jams, so it saved her trouble.
After breakfast, He Zijin did not go to the mountain with Anian and the others, but did some sewing at home.
Her mother was due to give birth in the twelfth lunar month, and He Zijin planned to make some toys for her soon-to-be-born brother or sister.
Mrs.
He was a little anxious and urged her, "Why don't you go to the shop and take a look?"
"What are you going to do?
It's very cold."
Of course, it's warm at Chaoyun's place, but it's not suitable for needlework.
He Zijin got up from the kang.
The kang was burning warm, and there was a charcoal basin rising below.
The charcoal basin was burning high-quality bamboo charcoal, which didn't have much flavor.
On it, small taros dried in the autumn were roasting hotly.
There is a faint scent of cornstarch in the room.
Mrs.
He took a torch and gave the girl slices to roast the taro.
She was afraid of burning it and said, "Didn't you say that business is good and Aren is too busy?"
He Zijin said, "Brother Xiaoliu found a helper for Brother Aren.
His eldest brother's nephew is called Baisui.
He is ten years old this year.
He has learned thousands of characters and can recognize the characters.
He is also quite clever. , I asked him to help Brother Aren for twenty dollars a day, including meals.”
Madam He said anxiously, "Where are the people in the family?
If they can't call Wanzi and the others, then why is there Xiao Fuzi?"
"My father is also busy these two days, so Xiao Fuzi will naturally follow my father."
He Zijin said, "Wanzi and the others are girls who can't speak and can't read.
It's okay.
When Xue Daru leaves, the bookstore will also It’s not busy anymore.”
He Zijin made needlework at a very fast speed.
He made three things in a short time, including rabbits, kittens and puppies.
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He just washed them and put them on cotton wool.
Mrs.
He curled her lips, "This is called a toy, it might as well be a tiger pillow."
"Do you have any appreciation?
Take a look, it's so beautiful."
He Zijin shook his head towards Mrs.
He.
He Lao Niang really didn't appreciate how good it looked.
Fortunately, the girl used only scraps of cloth, so it wasn't too wasteful.
He Zijin then found good materials to make clothes for the little doll.
He Lao Niang was still weird and asked, "I don't want to embroider any flowers or anything."
He Zijin said, "The little girl's family will embroider any flowers.
Even if they are embroidered, he won't be able to read them."
Madam He was dissatisfied, knocked the fire chopstick and said, "The clothes you wore when you were a child, the little skirts and gowns were embroidered so exquisitely.
You heartless girl, how your mother loved you back then, you have to love your brother as well."
That’s good” He Zijin looked at the little taro and asked, "Are they ripe?"
After poking it with a fire chopstick, Mrs.
He said, "It's soft."
He Zijin took long chopsticks and put them one by one into the wooden box, and Grandma Yu brought fragrant tea.
So He Zijin stopped doing needlework, and the three of them drank tea and ate roasted dried taro.
He Zijin said, "Don't look at the taros this year, they are really sweet."
Madam He broke one open and said, "That's right."
The three of them were eating roasted dried taro when He Luo came.
Because Shen and the others lived in the front yard, He Luo went over to say hello first when he came, and Shen came with him.
Mrs.
He was very happy and said, "Aluo is here just in time.
Try these little taros.
They are freshly roasted and very fragrant."
He Luo said hello to Mrs.
He, and saw He Zijin wearing a pink coat, with long hair loosely braided down on his chest, a fluffy forehead, two beautiful eyebrows, and a pair of smiling eyes.
He Luoxiao said, "Sister Zijin, you are becoming more and more handsome."
Seeing He Luo, He Zijin was also quite surprised and smiled, "Brother Luo has grown a lot taller too."
He Lao Niang and Shen also felt that He Luo was promising.
Not to mention his appearance, he had been a good-looking man since he was a child.
Now he has an indescribable aura about him.
He Lao Niang said, "As expected of someone who studied under a great Confucian scholar.
It's different."
La."
Shen smiled, "Yes, you are prudent and elegant, my lord."
He Luo smiled, "How can the fifth grandma and aunt say such a good thing?"
He Lao Niang and Mr.
Shen inevitably asked He Luo about things on Qingcheng Mountain.
He Luo answered all questions.
The slight barrier between young people studying in the past has disappeared.
He Zijin himself is also an expert in education.
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Thinking about this Xue Daru is very good at caring for people.
Look how he treated He Luo.
He is much more down-to-earth.
For a while, He Zijin asked He Luo to see her flowers.
Mrs.
He and Mrs.
Shen didn't mind.
They were brothers and sisters of the same race.
They grew up together and had a good relationship for a long time.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law asked Mrs.
Zhou to prepare two more dishes and leave He Luo to eat at noon.
There are no other flowers in winter except plum blossoms and daffodils.
There are especially many flowers in He Zijin's house.
He Luoxiao said, "Last year during the Double Ninth Festival, my husband got two pots of green chrysanthemums.
My sister must have planted them."
In fact, He Zijin has been raising green chrysanthemums for a long time.
It's just that the ones he raised before were not as good as now.
He Zijin even gave him green chrysanthemums at that time.
He Zijin smiled, "Yes, my flowers are valuable now.
I heard that someone bought those two pots of flowers at the Chrysanthemum Fighting Festival and gave them to the Governor.
Could it be that the Governor gave them to Xue Daru as a gift?"
He Luo looked at a pot of blooming red plums in front of He Zijin's window, "That's right.
If I hadn't heard from my grandmother when I went home, I wouldn't have known that those flowers were planted by you.
My husband praised you for your skills."
He Zijin said, "Brother Luo, why did you become a disciple of Mr.
Xue?
When my uncle and the others came to ask for advice, they only needed one or two pointers."
He Luoxiao said, "It's not worth mentioning that Mr.
Xue did not take me as a disciple.
In fact, countless people came to ask for advice every day.
Mr.
Xue did not hesitate to teach me, but he never accepted disciples.
I also only live in Qingcheng Mountain.
The Taoist temple is not far from Mr.
Xue’s residence, so it’s more convenient to ask.”
He Zijin said, "Then why did I hear the fifth grandma of the Ning family say that you and a young master of the Ning family were classmates?"
He Luoxiao, "The Ning family has an annex in Qingcheng Mountain.
I went to ask for advice and met Mr.
Ning several times.
I have been in Qingcheng Mountain for almost two years, and over time, we have become familiar with each other.
Since we are both in Qingcheng Mountain, we joke Said he was a classmate from Qingcheng.”
"No wonder, no wonder."
He Zijin asked, "Whether it's cold in the mountains or not, you need to bring enough clothes, bedding, charcoal fires, etc.
There are many mosquitoes on the mountains in summer, so plant some mosquito repellent under the window."
He Luo listened with a smile and said, "Yesterday I went to the academy and saw a bookstore next to the academy.
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They even put up a sign saying something like Xue Daru's masterpiece "Sixty Years of Wind and Rain forged the Road to the Imperial Master", which made Mr. laugh.
Anyway, I think you are good at making money."
"Excuse me.
I'm just making a living off of Xue Daru.
It's better that he's not angry."
He Luoxiao asked, "How are you doing just to get rich?
Are you still studying?
I saw many good books at my husband's place.
I copied them for you and put them with my aunt."
Speaking of this, He Zijin said, "I often go to Chaoyun to read books.
Taoist Chaoyun is also very knowledgeable.
He has all kinds of books on cooking, snacks, and sauces.
I I also improved the sauce made by my mother, and it turned out to be much more delicious.”
He Luoxiao said, "This study is not bad, as long as you don't follow the Taoist gods and doctrines."
He Luo had dinner at He's house at noon.
At this time of the year, there was no shortage of chicken, duck, fish, and fresh vegetables.
During the dinner, there was a dish of stir-fried green vegetables, which He Zijin grew in a flower pot.
There was also a bowl of tomato and egg soup.
Luo Da was surprised and said, "Is it possible that tomatoes can be grown now?"
He Zijin smiled, "I made tomato sauce in autumn, sealed it, and stored it.
Now I can take it out to make egg soup.
It doesn't taste bad."
"Excellent, excellent."
He Luo had lunch, and He Zijin gave him two cans of tomato sauce.
When sending him out, He Luofang asked, "I heard that the third girl is engaged."
He Zijin said, "It's Brother Awen, have you seen it before?"
"Master Hu is very good."
He Zijin said, "It is best to seek but not to receive."
He Luo smiled and sighed, "Maybe."
He patted He Zijin on the head, "Little girl, it makes me sad to say such things.
I am your brother Luo."
"It's a good memory to be sad now and remember it in old age in the future."
"Old-fashioned."
He Luo waved his hand and went home. gd1806102: