Seeing that his father didn't want to pay attention to himself, Qian Hongxuan opened his mouth and said:

"Daddy, I'm waiting for you to talk about Ling'er."

Qian Jingyi didn't raise her head, and replied very blandly: "Ling'er is fine." ”

Qian Hongxuan asked again: "Daddy, the Han family has a bad reputation." ”

Qian Jingyi raised his head at this time: "The family motto is clear, marry a wife and ask for a lady, don't count the makeup; Marry a daughter and choose a good son-in-law, don't envy wealth. The meaning of this is that you are talking about looking at people, but you have been talking about looking at the house. It is rumored in the market that the eldest son of Zhen'an Houfu endured for many years, and finally found an opportunity to enter the Han Mansion by himself and take revenge with the power of the Han Mansion. ”

"Yes."

"Let me ask you, what revenge is it?"

The newspaper said......" Qian Hongxuan was dumbfounded, and he also reacted: "Daddy, this thing is weird." If you really want to do it, you won't go to Hanfu until the people around you die. ”

Qian Jingyi asked again: "Zhen'an Houfu, Li Xing's three concubines, one was killed at that time, so what about the other two, there is no one alive, no corpse is dead." In this world, who else can recognize Li Xing? ”

Qian Hongxuan nodded.

Qian Jingyi asked the second time: "Let me ask you again, Grandpa Li Xing left a suicide note, and all the property belongs to him, so why didn't this Han Jiang accept it or send someone to receive it?" ”

Without waiting for Qian Hongxuan to react, Qian Jingyi asked the third time: "Ask again, how many years have you been reading?" ”

After asking, Qian Jingyi put a piece of paper on the chessboard.

There were only eleven words on the paper, but Qian Hongxuan had enough time to look at a pillar of incense.

Qian Jingyi stood up: "Look at the chessboard, I, Wu Yue Qian, have not been able to teach this son's talent, it is the strength of the whole clan to choose a good teacher, and cultivate it with heart for ten years, if it is possible, but it may not be." You tell me how much time a person who wanders around the Qinglou all day long has to study knowledge. Could it be that someone from my Qian family has lived in the Qinglou for many years? ”

Qian Jingyi stood by the window with his hands behind his back: "The dim sum named cream cake given by the palace was created by this son, and he ...... It's just how big. What the father is thinking about now is what he still understands and what his character is. Instead, what is his surname, he is in that house. ”

"Yes, it's stupid." Qian Hongxuan thought for a while, and then asked, "Daddy, I still don't believe it, he may have copied it." ”

Qian Jingyi sat down and pointed to the cup on the table, Qian Hongxuan hurriedly sent the hot tea to his father, Qian Jingyi took a sip of tea slowly, and asked rhetorically: "Even if it is copied, there is a place where he can copy it, you can still say it, or occasionally get it, the pair may be, but this chess." ”

Qian Jingyi didn't speak again, but emptied the chessboard and reviewed the game just now.

After that, he asked: "Ling'er's chess skills, how is it?" ”

"Incredible."

"Yes, it's incredible, I've only learned for a while, and I'm afraid I haven't learned all the changes. You want to teach, who teaches. Or don't ask who taught it, where does this formula come from? ”

Qian Hongxuan couldn't answer, his father was the head of the four major players in the world, that is, the person with the highest chess power today.

If there is any good score, someone will come to the door to ask for advice, and there are thousands of chess games in the collection at home.

Qian Hongxuan nodded heavily: "Daddy's meaning seems to understand, since this Jiang brother claims to have been taught by my Qian family's disciples, then wait and see for the time being, you shouldn't use the reputation of the Han family to defile him because he is the adopted son of the Han family." ”

Qian Jingyi waved his hand after hearing this: "Go ahead." ”

"Retire."

Qian Jingyi really wanted to ask in person what else Han Jiang knew.

This question is also what Han Si wants to ask, he doesn't understand why Han Jiang is so confident, he wants to come to his own Zhuangzi, he can try to change the poor state of this Zhuangzi.

Han Jiang in Shiniuling Zhuangzi.

Yanzhou consists of six counties, which are basically mountainous, with small alluvial plains less than one-tenth of the total area of the entire state. But the waterways here are well developed, and there are four rivers passing through it, and there are 38 rivers of all sizes.

Shiniuling Zhuangzi, divided into Dongzhuang and Xizhuang two, is two plains in the mountains, the two Zhuangzi are separated by a mountain range, the distance is only four miles, but if you want to go, you need to go over the ridge. The two Zhuangzi are surrounded by mountains, and to the south is the Qiantang River.

There are a total of 355 households in the east and west of Shiniuling, which are set up as four villages. Xizhuang is larger, the two villages are 100 households, and the Dongzhuang is small, and the two villages are about 70 households.

Han Jiang spun around on two legs in Dongzhuang.

This Dongzhuang is more than three miles from north to south, more than three miles from east to west, that is, it is surrounded by mountains, and the north is a boxy place of the Qiantang River. In the northeast corner is an open estuary where a stream flows into the Qiantang River, and there is a village with 78 households next to the water. There is a village in the southwest corner of the mountain, with 77 households.

In the middle of the rest, there are paddy fields one after another.

After that, there are mulberry forests on the side of the mountain in the circle.

Han Jiang was tired of walking, and sat on a stone by the river and looked at the river in a daze.

Shiniuling Zhuangzi's Zhuang steward followed, saw Han Jiang sit down, and hurriedly brought Zhuangzi's account books and rosters over, he knew what was happening in Yanzhou City, so he was very nervous.

Han Jiang didn't answer, and asked: "Dongzhuang paddy field is about 1,800 acres." ”

"If you go back to Shaojun, it is a total of 1,766 acres of paddy fields. There are a total of 451 acres of mulberry forests on the side of the mountain, and there are more than 63,500 mulberry trees. ”

Han Jiang nodded, signaling that such a report was okay.

Han Jiang remembered that the average annual household income in Xizhuang was about 35 yuan, the worst was 30 yuan, and the highest was not more than 40 yuan, and the gap between the rich and the poor was very small.

This amount of money is barely enough for a family to make ends meet, or in the absence of illness or disaster.

After sitting by the river for a while, Han Jiang ordered: "The boat can't dock here, I plan to stay here for one night, where can the boat stop?" ”

"Shaojun, go downstream to the confluence of the Lanjiang River, and there is our wharf three miles upstream, and you can't stop such a big boat on weekdays, so it's no problem to stop it for one night."

"Well, let's do it."

"Yes."

The big boat can be temporarily parked by the river, but it is not safe to stop for a long time, and after leaving two small boats for commuting, the big boat lifts anchor and sails to the confluence of the Lanjiang River.

Han Jiang needs to take a good look and think about whether there is any way to increase productivity and increase the per capita income of this Zhuangzi.

This Zhuangzi is poor, why is he poor, how to change this poverty, Han Jiang believes that he should be able to come up with a targeted solution.

At night, there is no light in the whole Zhuangzi, and it costs money to light the lamp.

The house is a bit cold, because not many people here sleep at night and use charcoal, and if they use firewood, there will be smoke.

Han Jiang had seen a piece of news in his previous life saying that the coal mine in Jiande City was closed, but unfortunately he didn't know where the coal mine was and how deep it was, after all, he was not a computer and couldn't remember so many things.

However, Han Jiang remembers that there were vendors on the streets of Yanzhou who seemed to be already using coal stoves.