Although the Third Highness Li Xiang tortured Yang Jian a lot today, he still waited for enough madness and personally rode Qianjiao back to the artist village outside Chang'an City.

And,Before he left,He also told Yang Jian,Tomorrow is a holiday,Don't go to the school park,The day after tomorrow every time the school has his class,,Will send someone to pick him up,The only thing to pay attention to is,Go to bed early and get up early every day,Don't be late。

When watching the three highnesses disappear into the vast snow, Yang Jian thought of a word.

Love and kill each other.

Is it too late for you to see each other with the Third Highness?

He didn't know why, from the first time he saw him, he felt that there was some kind of inexplicable connection between himself and the Third Highness.

That connection made him want to get closer from the bottom of his heart.

I want to be close.

I want to pretend to be cute in front of him.

Of course, I also want to help him willingly, and I want to see him laugh happily.

Because he felt that although this prince was the son of the current emperor, he could feel his unhappiness, and he could see the worries and resentments hidden in the depths of his habitually tightly knit brow.

"Good grandson, are you back?"

Grandpa Xu Geng hurried out when he heard someone outside the house.

"Yes, grandpa."

Yang Jian turned around and smiled at Xu Genghan.

He saw the look of worry on Xu Geng's face that suddenly disappeared, and his heart was also warm.

It's nice to have someone in this world who remembers you and cares about you.

"Is the man who just left the Grand Commander? Why don't you ask people to come into the house and sit? ’

Xu Geng looked at the back of a small black dot in the distance and said.

"Grandpa, that person just now is not only the Great Commander, but also the prince of the current emperor, His Royal Highness."

Yang Jian took her grandfather's hand, turned around and entered the house together.

In a room like yourself, are you embarrassed to ask the Third Highness to come in? Where do you come in and sit?

Yang Jian smiled bitterly in her heart.

Now that I'm a professor at the Royal Academy in the palace, there will be more people in the future, right?

You can't let people know that the famous young genius lives in a thatched house, right?

He is not Zhuge Kongming, and the grass house can't meet his living ideals!

"Grandpa, where is the gold that the emperor gave us?"

Yang Jian returned to the house and sat on the kang with his grandfather, under which there was the temperature transmitted from the ashes of Mars after the thatch was burned.

Very comfortable.

"Good grandson, your grandfather of gold is all for you to keep for your life."

Family wealth must not be exposed, but many people in the village knew that Yang Jian was rewarded by the emperor yesterday, and the eunuchs carried so many boxes, everyone didn't have to guess that they must be valuables.

In order not to let everyone have too many thoughts, Xu Geng also took it upon himself to distribute the silk cloth rewarded by the emperor to other artists in the village during the day today, and left a small part of his own family.

If there are too many things, they will attract the attention of thieves.

Of course, the emperor rewarded him with gold, but he didn't dare to reveal a word.

He hid himself in a hidden corner of his home. Moreover, this is the grandson's money, and he can't touch it.

"Grandpa, you go buy some delicious food first, and we'll have a good meal today when my sister comes back."

Yang Jian took out a money bag from the pocket of his long shirt.

It contained the salary that the royal treasury had given him in advance according to the customary way when he reported for duty today.

"So much money?"

Xu Geng's eyes lit up.

"It's just ordinary.,Grandpa.,I'm now a professor in the Royal Academy.,The emperor gave me a lot of salary, right? It's enough for Grandpa, Kazuko, and me to eat and drink. ”

Yang Jian put the money bag in his grandfather's hand.

He is still a child, and it is better to hand over the money to adults for safekeeping, and such a large bag of money is too heavy to carry on his body, which is inconvenient, so he wants to use it and ask his grandfather to take it.

"My good grandson, grandpa still thinks that you won't pay attention to grandpa in the future when you are developed."

Xu Geng said that it was indeed the worry in his heart, but seeing that his grandson now has infinite trust in him, he can't help but be overjoyed, such a trust, and what to eat and drink is thinking about himself and Hezi, such a kind-hearted baby is looking for you, it seems that he really built a lot of bridges in his previous life and saved many people's lives, right?

That's why there is this blessing in this life.

"How come, grandpa, we have money now, I will let you and Kazuko live a happy life, and besides, I have a surprise for grandpa later."

Yang Jian smiled mysteriously after speaking.

"And surprises?"

Xu Geng was also surprised, there have been a lot of surprises during this time.

"Of course, I have many, many surprises for grandpa, but now invite grandpa to buy something delicious, and we will celebrate tonight!"

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he pushed his grandfather and walked out the door.

Today is his big day and must be celebrated.

"Okay, okay, okay, grandpa let's go!"

Xu Geng looked at his grandson and smiled, what his grandson said was right, if he didn't buy it, the market would be closed, and his granddaughter would soon go home from school.

"Grandpa, remember to buy something delicious!"

Yang Jian explained again.

"Got it, good grandson!"

Xu Geng said as he hummed a little song and left the thatched hut.

After his grandfather left, Yang Jian started working again.

The people of the artist village are coming back, and everyone has to report tomorrow's performance venue, he wants to count, and then announce the information on the remaining venues tomorrow.

Just when Yang Jian had just prepared the paper and pen and drew the first form, the first artist who had collected the stall from Chang'an had already returned.

"How's it going, Uncle Lee?"

It was Li Jinshu who entered the door.

"Well, it's not bad, by the way, President, I didn't fight with anyone today, and I didn't grab territory with anyone."

Li Jinshu took the initiative to report his situation.

"Well, it's good if you don't, everyone is in business, and you have to be civilized. You've done a great job and keep it up for the rest of the day. ”

Yang Jian looked at Li Jinshu and smiled and encouraged.

"Well, thank you, President, I will work hard, and, President, everyone's income today is not bad, you see that I am indeed two or three percent more than before today."

After Li Jinshu finished speaking, he took out a money bag from his clothes and shook it in front of Yang Jian, with a proud face.

"Really, Uncle Lee?"

He was also happy to hear that everyone's income had improved on the first day of the union's establishment.

"Of course it's true, President, this is the sesame cake I bought for the President today, and Kazuko also has a share."

After Li Jinshu finished speaking, he conjured two sesame cakes wrapped in oiled paper as if by magic, perhaps because he had been holding them in his arms, and the sesame cakes were still a little warm.

"Uncle Li, I've eaten a lot today, I also bought delicious food for my sister, these delicious Uncle Li will give them to my little brothers and sisters later."

Yang Jian smiled and declined.

Although the income of an artist like Li Jinshu is too much, how much can it actually be?

Everybody is a miserable person.

He understands.

"It's okay, I'm grateful to you from the bottom of my heart, President."

Li Jinshu didn't know how to speak, his face was already red at the moment, he looked at the child in front of him, and felt a little awkward at first, but now he called him president very naturally.

"No, Uncle Li, really, you see, I went to Chang'an City today to buy a lot of delicious food for my sister, come, these, you can also bring some back to eat for your younger brothers and sisters, it's delicious."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he gave Li Jinshu a part of the various delicacies he bought in the West Market Street of Chang'an City today.

Come and don't be rude.

Li Jinshu has this intention, and he is not an insensitive person.

"This, this, how is it appropriate, President?"

Li Jinshu's face became even more red, and the president politely refused his gift, but gave himself a lot of delicious food.

The emotion in his heart was a little stronger.

Don't look at the young age of the president, but he really knows how to do things, and in the future, he will follow the president!

"Suitable, suitable, Uncle Li, go back quickly, wait for the other uncles and uncles to come back, I will summarize the information of the stalls in Chang'an City tomorrow and release it, when the time comes, you can come and see, choose a good point tomorrow, try to make more money, it's almost the New Year, I hope everyone can have a good year!"

Yang Jian said earnestly, but his face was mature and steady that was extremely incommensurate with his age.

At this moment, Yang Jian was thirty years old.

"Then I'll go first, President, thank you, President!"

After Li Jinshu finished speaking, he left Yang Jian's thatched house.

After that, intermittently people came in to report the progress of the day, which was not much different from Yang Jian's estimate, and most people's incomes have increased today, but there are also decreases.

But Yang Jian encouraged everyone that tomorrow everyone can exchange a stall point, and good things will take turns, and I hope that everyone can benefit from this plan is his original intention.

After Xu Geng came back, he saw that Yang Jian had been receiving the villagers, registering all kinds of information, until very late, his dinner was ready, and Xu Hezi waited for a long time before sending away the last artist who came out of the stall and returned to the village.

"How's it going, good grandson, are you tired?"

Xu Geng looked at Yang Jian, his eyes full of distress.

"It's okay, grandpa, I can hold on, this little hard work is nothing."

Yang Jian looked at Xu Geng and said with a smile, he is also paid to be the president, and he has more long-term expectations for this guild.

We should do things for the long term, and we can't care about the suffering and tiredness in front of us.

If you don't have a cold bone, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms?

"Well, let's eat first."

Xu Geng had already set up the dishes and chopsticks, and there was a table of sumptuous dishes that he had never eaten in his life.

"Well, Kazuko, grandpa, let's eat it while it's hot, the dishes are going to be cold, and after eating, I have another good news to tell you."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he grabbed the chopsticks and took a big bite of rice first.

After a busy day, he's almost hungry!

However, after hearing Yang Jian say that there was good news, Xu Geng and Xu Hezi felt that the food in front of them was suddenly a few percent less colorful, and they wanted to know what the good news in Yang Jian's mouth was!