"Young master, the sun is getting high, it's time to get up!"

A gentle and crisp voice woke Ji Qingwen from his sleep.

This is the full sixth month of Ji Qingwen's "death", the full sixth month after his rebirth, and the full sixth month of his time travel to the Great Tomorrow Apocalypse.

Although he inexplicably traveled to ancient times, it was enough for Ji Qingwen to be lucky enough to be able to pick up a small life from the nightmare of a terminal illness.

It didn't take long to quickly adapt to the settings of this era, Ji Qingwen finally remembered his wish "before death": "I must be a rich man!" ”

However, "rich people" are not so easy to do.

As a programmer who graduated from the computer department, Ji Qingwen in the late Ming Dynasty, except for writing a few ugly dog-like words, can be said to have no long things, neither can make ice nor smelt iron, and has no skills to start from scratch and make a fortune.

In fact, "rich people" are not so difficult to do.

Ji Qingwen, who wanted to make a fortune, soon discovered that the guy he crossed into and threw himself into, also called "Ji Qingwen", was actually an out-and-out "rich second generation" - his father Ji Guangming was at least one of the top ten big landowners in Xi'an City and even in the entire Shaanxi Province - and he was the only son of the three generations of the Ji family.

The "I" who appeared when Ji Qingwen was about to die really counted, no matter what, it made Ji Qingwen an out-and-out "rich man".

So with such a rich father, Ji Qingwen lived a life of a rich second generation without shame during the Great Tomorrow Apocalypse.

Last night, Ji Qingwen took out his wallet and went down to a painting boat on the Wei River, ordered his subordinates to light lanterns, and swam until midnight surrounded by a group of warblers and swallows, and then returned to his residence in Xi'an City to rest.

If you play late at night, you will naturally get a terminal illness such as "difficulty getting up" during the day.

I only heard in my ear, "Young Master, get up!" After repeating the call a few times, Ji Qingwen opened his eyes lazily, reluctantly crawled out of the bed, settled down, coughed twice and cleared his throat, and then said, "Xing'er, what time is it?" ”

Xing'er used a pair of white and tender hands to hold a bowl of ginseng tea in front of Ji Qingwen and replied, "Young master, the time is almost over now." Fortunately, the old man went out early in the morning, otherwise I heard that the young master would not get up now, so I would have to blame me for not serving the good young master, and he would have to punish me! ”

Ji Qingwen listened to Xing'er babbling while drinking the ginseng tea in his hand.

This bowl of ginseng tea is not thick or light, hot and cold is suitable, and a bowl of belly makes Ji Qingwen refreshed, and said: "Xing'er is still sensible, I know it in my heart, and I won't let you suffer!" ”

Saying that, Ji Qingwen casually took out a silver ingot weighing one or two from the purse placed next to the pillow, stuffed it into Xing'er's hand, and said: "Take this money, you take it, go to the street to buy a box of rouge, and treat it as if I gave it to you." ”

Xing'er took the silver, immediately stuffed it in her arms, and couldn't stop thanking her repeatedly: "Thank you young master, thank you young master!" A smile immediately welled up on his face.

You must know that this tael of silver is not a small amount, enough for a medium-sized family in Xi'an City to spend more than half a month.

Ji Qingwen saw the smiling expression on Xing'er's round, pink and tender face, and he couldn't say how much he liked it, so he suddenly got up from the bed, pouted and kissed Xing'er's face.

Xing'er shrank back as if she had been electrified, stretched out her hand to cover the cheek that had just been kissed, and said angrily: "Young master, what are you doing!" ”

Ji Qingwen saw that Xing'er's face was red, and he took Xing'er in his arms, kissed and hugged, rubbed and touched for a while, and then let go of Xing'er.

Xing'er's face was as red as pork liver, and she said, "Young master, you are so rude, what should I do in the future?" ”

When Ji Qingwen heard this, he simply took a whole purse filled with silver, stuffed it into Xing'er's arms, and said, "What should I do?" Sooner or later, you will be my person, and in two years, when you grow up and open your face, I will accept you as a concubine, and you will follow me to enjoy happiness! As he spoke, the hand holding the purse began to be unruly in Xing'er's arms.

Xing'er helps Ji Qingwen pack up her clothes every day, knowing that the silver in this purse is ten taels at least, and she can't earn it by being Ji Qingwen's personal maid for a whole year. Hearing that Ji Qingwen had plans to accept herself as a concubine made her even more overjoyed, and let Ji Qingwen stir up her chest to the fullest, and then said: "Young master, let's hurry up, Xiao Duozi is still waiting outside!" ”

"Xiao Duozi" is surnamed Zheng and is Ji Qingwen's personal servant.

The three generations of their Zheng family have been waiting for Ji Qingwen's family, and they have passed it on to Xiaoduozi's generation, and they are well versed in the essence of serving people, not only arranging Ji Qingwen's living and eating properly, but also making Ji Qingwen happy and amused from time to time.

Therefore, Ji Qingwen heard Xiao Duozi waiting outside, thinking that he had come up with a new way to spend money and have fun, so he hurriedly asked Xing'er to help him dress and clean up, kicked open the door of the bedroom, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Duozi leaning on a big locust tree in the yard alone and was stunned.

So Ji Qingwen shouted: "Hey! What are you doing, little manyson! ”

Xiao Duozi seemed to wake up from a dream, and a stumbling man hurriedly stepped forward, hit a thousand children, and replied, "Isn't the little one waiting for the young master!" There are important things waiting for the young master to do! ”

"Gotcha, gotta gotcha!" Ji Qingwen said with some disdain, "What important things have we done in the past six months?" You don't have to talk to me. I ask you, where are we going to be happy today? Do you have an idea? ”

Xiao Duozi hurriedly said: "How dare the little one talk to you, the young master?" Today, the master has something to do and goes out temporarily, saying that he doesn't know when he will be able to come back, and the young master will preside over the matter of 'discussing tenants' tonight. ”

"Tenants? What's the deal with the tenants? Ji Qingwen asked with some puzzlement.

Although the time he has traveled to this era is not short, there are still many things that are not clear.

I only listened to Xiao Duozi patiently explained: "Tenants, that is, our landlord's family, every year to choose a good day, invite all the tenants who plant our land to have a meal, and then take this opportunity to discuss how much tenants rent for the next year." The rules of each place and each landlord are different, our lord has a good heart, and feels that it is not appropriate to call the tenants to come out for a run if it is placed in the cold winter of the Spring Festival, so it will be discussed after the Mid-Autumn Festival in August. Such an important matter, the old man was originally to preside over it personally, and even the dishes to be eaten at the banquet were agreed with our own 'Lao Wanxing Restaurant'. But early in the morning, the old man went out to run errands. There is no way, no one can do this for you, so I can only ask the young master to come forward. ”

Although Ji Qingwen is confused, he still understands some historical common sense, he knows that the rich people in ancient times opened restaurants and pawnshops, usury, trading and other ways to make money, and the most important and stable income was to collect tenant rent from hired farmers.

This matter is related to the income of his Ji family in the next year, and naturally it is also related to how much money he Ji Qingwen can spend.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingwen's face became extremely serious, as if he was setting up a stall on the side of the road to apply film to his mobile phone, and asked, "Before my father left, did you tell me how to negotiate this tenant rent today?" ”

Xiao Duozi had never seen Ji Qingwen with such a serious expression in the past six months, so he quickly replied: "I have instructed, I have instructed." The old man said, the harvest in the past two years has not been good, and there is not much surplus grain at home, and now the tenant rent of thirty percent can not be less, and it is best to add another half percent, in short, it cannot be reduced. ”

Ji Qingwen listened, nodded vigorously, and asked again: "Xiaoduozi, you have long ears, have you ever inquired about the ideas of the tenants?" ”

Xiao Duozi replied: "Do you still need to inquire about the ideas of the tenants? Of course, they thought that they could reduce the rent, and it was better to get rid of them altogether. ”

"How? are all free of tenant rent, what does Lao Tzu eat? What to drink? With what? What to spend? What to play? Ji Qingwen replied without thinking about it.

But as soon as he spoke, he felt a little unbearable-before the crossing, Ji Qingwen was also a poor boy after all, and there were still some class feelings-but he couldn't see those poor peasants being cold and starving.

So he thought for a moment and said, "Either that." Two days ago, I saw that there was quite a lot of stale grain in the grain depot. We don't eat this grain well, and it's too wasteful to feed the livestock, so we simply give it to the tenants and ask them to eat for a month or two, and maybe they will agree not to reduce the rent. ”

In Xiao Duozi's heart, Ji Qingwen is a standard gentleman, but he didn't expect him to think about it for the tenants, so he hurriedly flattered: "The young master is so kind-hearted, that is the blessing that the owner has cultivated for several lifetimes, and it is also the blessing of these mud legs who planted Ji's field." Unfortunately, they may not be able to appreciate it! ”

Ji Qingwen immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and asked, "How do you say this?" ”