Soon, Zhang Ting asked Ding Niangzi to send the monthly case of the Wisteria Courtyard this month, Fang Niangzi and Chi Niangzi each had 800 yuan, the maids ranged from 300 to 500, and the four soldiers also had one or two subsidies each, a total of 80 taels, and the rest was Zhang Xin and Li Niang's pocket money. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Niang called Ding Niangzi to the study for questioning, and while listening to it, she was painting oil paintings, not even looking at Ding Niangzi, but this servant woman was very worried, and she talked about the establishment of the Wisteria Courtyard.

Like the regulation of the prince and his wife in the Guogong Mansion, they should enjoy four long-term followers, two nurturing grandmothers, two first-class maids, four second-class maids, six third-class maids, and a number of handymen.

The monthly rules of the National Government are issued on the tenth day of each month.

"Why is it the tenth year of junior high school, and not the first year of junior high school?" Li Niang said an understatement, and asked Ding Niangzi to wipe her sweat hard, and she didn't dare to despise this Mo family.

Yes, other people's families are all on the first day of the new month, because the official family is twenty-eight, and the official family will distribute it to the family when they get it, and everyone is generally the first month of the new year, how did they get to the British government, and they slipped to the tenth day of the first month.

Ding Niangzi squeaked and said that this is the rule set by Mrs. Liu, okay, I understand, that woman just wants to be special, it must have been for some purpose to change this month, this has nothing to do with Li Niang, as long as it is the first ten hairs from now on, she has no opinion.

Li Niang didn't ask any more, Ding Niangzi withdrew after saluting, good guy, with the same hands and feet, it's not a ghost with a weak heart.

Just after the supplies were moved, Li Niang called Zhang Jia in, pointed to a small pile of silver on the desk and asked him: "What is the eighty-two month case of Wisteria Academy?" ”

Zhang Jia smiled, "I met the third lady on the road just now, and I asked her if she forgot to send a monthly order to Wisteria Academy, which was made up in a blink of an eye." ”

"Oh, so there's still this lawsuit." Li Niang said in her heart that your kid is bad, Mrs. Ben is going to drag it until Zhang Xin comes back next time Xiu Mu comes back to make a scene, let's count the luck of the surnamed Liu.

Zhang Jia said the amount of money at all levels, which was the same as what Ding Niangzi said, but his words made Li Niang's heart catch fire.

"Originally, the monthly routine of Wisteria Academy was one hundred taels, but after the old man's immortal tour, Mrs. Liu said that the family income had decreased, and she had lost twenty taels, and the lord went to the northwest, and the cost of clothes for the four seasons was gone."

"I said that Ding Niangzi looked like a thief, but it turned out that her master really detained the prince!"

A few dozen taels is nothing to Li Niang, who has a mountain of gold and silver, but the meaning behind it is worth scrutinizing.

Zhang Jia smiled again, "Before the old man was in Xianyou, he changed the name of the master to many of the private properties under his name, saying that the income of the Guogong Mansion has decreased, but it is true, the old man does not use much money, and every year he draws some silver from his private property to fill in the public treasury." ”

Oh, that's right, Zhang Xin lost twenty taels here, but he got a lot of twenty taels over there, and made a lot of money, but unfortunately he only had thirty percent, and another seventy percent had to feed those many people, maybe the emperor had to ask him how many he wanted if he had no pocket money.

Zhang Jia changed his words and said euphemistically: "The master got those industries, but in fact, there is not much income every year, and even the account book is not in the hands of the master......

"I know this, I have already told me, we can't take care of this matter." Li Niang waved her hand to stop Zhang Jia, asked him to go out to do things and called Chi Niangzi to come in, Zhang Jia ran out happily, this must be happy for his master?

Li Niang shook her head and smiled, Chi Niangzi came in, she asked Chi Niangzi to put the eighty taels into the account of the Wisteria Academy, and then hurry up to send the monthly bill, and the maids will be implemented according to the standards of the Guogong Mansion, but the two ladies will be added to one tael, and the four soldiers will be added to two taels.

There is a lot of shortage in the Wisteria Academy, sometimes the soldiers go out with Zhang Xin, and there are fewer men running errands in this courtyard, Li Niang is also carefully observing Zhang Wu's two sons this morning, the Zhang family and Zhang Yuan, I feel that it can still be used, so I told Chi Niangzi to ask their opinions, if you agree, you will come to the Wisteria Courtyard to be a handyman, and open 500 Wen a month.

At this time, everyone who had finished moving the supplies gathered at the door of the kitchen, drinking the sweet red bean soup prepared by Fang Niangzi, and Chi Niangzi said what Li Niang meant, and the five fathers and sons knelt down in the direction of the study, shouting Thank you for the kindness of Mrs. Shizi, with an extra thousand yuan income, and the Zhang Wu family will be able to eat and clothe warmly.

The window of the study was wide open, Li Niang waved her hand to the outside world, and focused on her canvas, Chi Niangzi called the Zhang family father and son, and this month's 1,000 wen was also sent to them, and at the same time explained today's task, so that the Zhang family and Zhang Yuan could buy back at least two loads of firewood and one hundred catties of silver frost charcoal before dark.

The sweet soup of red beans boiled by Fang Niangzi was very delicious, and the temperature was just right, so she quickly drank it to the head of the village and the tenants and retired, and they had to rush back to the village.

Zhang Wu also drank fast and violently, and when he saw his two sons holding the bowl and grinding against each other, Zhang Wu kicked them one by one, "Why don't you finish drinking and go out to do things, what are you rubbing here?" ”

Zhang Yuan sniffed and said in a low voice: "Dad, he hasn't drunk sweet soup for a long time, and he only drank a few mouthfuls of corn gruel this morning......

In the kitchen, Fang Niangzi shouted: "Brother Zhang, hurry up and go out to buy firewood, otherwise we won't have firewood to burn tomorrow, there is still some left in the pot of sweet soup, I have bamboo tubes for you to take back." ”

"How embarrassing is this, eating and taking, it makes you laugh." Zhang Wu nodded his head, thinking of the little face of the tiger head that was so thin that he could only see two eyes, he couldn't say anything if he refused.

"Fifth Master Zhang, we are all from poor families, don't say polite words, as long as the Zhang brothers are loyal and diligent, it will not be in vain for our wife's kindness." Fang Niangzi has always been very arrogant, and now she is persuading people to come back with a set, and Li Niang heard a thumbs up.

Before lunch, Li Niang went to Chunhui Courtyard to ask for peace, and only brought two soldiers with her, Zhang Jia led two deer, and Zhang Yi carried a basket of lotus roots, which was to be given to Grandpa Guo.

Lotus root is a rare thing in this capital, give it to the grandfather of the country to taste it, and this old gentleman always talks about deer blood venison, the meaning of it, middle-aged and elderly men, you know.

Coincidentally, Grandpa Guo was in Chunhui Courtyard today, and when he saw the things sent by Li Niang, he smiled so much that his face was full of chrysanthemums, and he felt that this daughter-in-law of the soil bun became more and more pleasing to the eye, but he didn't know that Mrs. Liu was so angry that her face was distorted in the back.

Oops, every time I go to Chunhui Courtyard to say goodbye, Li Niang feels refreshed, which is in line with the sentence: I know that you are not doing well, and I am at ease. (To be continued.) )