Chapter Twenty-Seven: Little Zhuangzi
Jia Baoyu was obsessed with what he heard, and even Mingyan Li Gui, who was waiting on the side, as well as Xing'er Wang'er and others, sighed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"True and false, false and true, inaction is everywhere and there is nothing!"
After Jia Lian finished speaking, Jia Baoyu muttered these two sentences repeatedly, and he didn't know where to think for a while.
Jia Lian didn't bother him, anyway, he just did his best, and he didn't force it.
Although he knew what the outcome of Jiafu would be, he didn't think that he could fight against the imperial power by himself.
Take 10,000 steps back, even if he is kind enough to tell Jia Yu.
Dad, what you see now is all passing clouds, our Jiafu, in a few years, it will disappear without a trace, and the trees will fall and scatter, and no one will even dare to buy it in the downtown area~
Jia Lian believes that according to Jia Yu's performance to him a few days ago, I am afraid that he will have to be beaten again.
So, save others first and save yourself, and wait for him to make himself stronger first.
Jia Baoyu quickly came back to his senses, pondered for a while, and spoke to Jia Lian again.
"Brother, this story is well told, and it is more bizarre and twisty than the books I have read. It's just that I really don't like the characters in it. First of all, my mother still drove out the seriously ill personal girl, and after the death of my beloved, I did not die for him, but directly accepted the arrangement of the family, which really made me disagree. ”
Jia Lian was drinking water, and when he heard the words, he squirted out a mouthful.
Very good, no wonder even the police fantasy said that he was the number one lewd person in the world, and he knew about martyrdom at such a young age......
Jia Baoyu saw Jia Lian squirting water and smiling, puzzled. took out his handkerchief and handed it to Jia Lian, and spoke again.
"My brother thinks my brother is not right? Then we should argue and refute. ”
After speaking, he looked at Jia Lian excitedly, quite a bit gearing up.
Jia Lian is funny, he can understand that children are competitive, but unfortunately he no longer has this competitive spirit.
Waving his hand slightly, Jia Lian said seriously.
"In the same story, your focus is on the relationship between men and women, so what do you do with your family?"
Jia Baoyu was stunned and looked at Jia Lian at a loss.
Jia Lian is helpless, no one doesn't see it, is it difficult to get a Zhengtai cultivation? He's a straight man, so he's not interested in that, but he can still do it with an occasional nod or two.
After another two days, the wound on Jia Lian's head had scabbed, but there was no scar in the end, and it still looked a little hideous.
Jia Lian held back at home for a few days, and Jia Yu finally let go out, and he hurriedly took Xing'er Wang'er out of the house.
Because of Cui'er's previous incident, he had already beaten the people in the house well. Now, although it is said that it is not 100,000 points of loyalty, he does not know. But he has already used the method of adding a mallet to a carrot and collected a few henchmen. Of course, his personal servants, Xing'er and Wang'er, must be in it.
After a few days of idleness at home, he asked Xing'er Wang'er to take out the pen parts he had drawn before and make them, but he didn't expect it to be really presentable.
The reason why it is to make fountain pens is actually related to Jia Lian's experience in later generations.
Rural babies, parents are stretched, where would they think of buying a fountain pen. In junior high school, he was admitted to a small town, and everyone in the class had one, but he didn't have one.
At that time, he was vain, but he was also considerate of his parents, so he had a compromise solution.
Pick up the rags!
Of course, this picking up rags does not mean picking up rags to sell them for money, but others use broken pens and throw away unwanted ones.
He picked it up and dismantled it, and then went to the pen repair shop to observe, and after half a month, he was able to skillfully assemble a complete one from other people's discarded pen parts.
The fountain pen is convenient, so it is convenient to carry it around, which is why Jia Lian has to ponder the fountain pen after he has a quill pen.
First, because he couldn't find the straw in the middle, Jia Lian had to ask the craftsman to make a piston out of a small bamboo tube, an inner capsule similar to a needle tube. Every time there is no ink, the pen is disassembled, and the prepared ink is sucked in with a piston, and then put it back in to continue writing.
It's just that this fountain pen is not as smooth as the one used in later generations, probably because the ink is not delicate enough, and the nib is often clogged with fine particles in the ink.
With a pen in his arms, Jia Lian happily left the house.
took the title deed and looked at it carefully, and the Zhuangzi, which was about 30 acres, turned out to be in the eastern suburbs. It's very close to the city, and it's half an hour to get there.
Jia Lian thanked God again for making his crossing much luckier than his peers.
As long as it is something that his predecessor knows, he will basically instinctively use it.
Although some of the inherited feelings made him quite distressed, he was also very content.
After beating a horse and coming to Zhuangzi, he asked the owner of the village to take him on a tour for a while, and Jia Lian finally knew why Jia Yu wanted to buy this place, or even just plant something casually.
Zhuangzi is too small and too small compared to other Zhuangzi who often have hundreds of acres of land.
But!
There is even a hot spring here!
He was puzzled before, this Zhuangzi seemed to be warmer than the city, but he didn't expect it to be because of this.
It's just that this spring is still too small, about the size of an acre of land.
Zhuangtou told Jia Lian that Zhuangzi's income in the previous year was mainly based on this hot spring.
Because of the hot springs, Jia Yu built more than a dozen thatched huts around the hot springs. Zhuangzi mainly relies on growing out-of-season vegetables to sell some silver.
It's just that it's too small, and at the end of the year, even if you can grow breakfast because of the hot springs, the income is only two hundred taels a year.
Jia Lian picked up the ledger and checked, most of the dishes on the Zhuangzi were delivered to the restaurant, and the price was not very high, about five or six times that of ordinary vegetables.
Jia Lian frowned, the past few days he has passed, especially Jia Yu's revelation of these secret things, and his private inquiry.
He found that Jiafu looked like there were only two rooms and two rooms on the surface. But those uncles and grandfathers on the back street turned out to be from Jiafu to receive monthly money.
And if one of those people's family dies or marries or the like, they have to pay a sum from the account, but they basically have no livelihood.
This is also why Jia Yu is in a hurry to hold the silver.
The title is on the big house, so Jia's mother will split up after a hundred years, so the entire Jia Mansion will be the head of the big house. Madame Wang is now in control of the finances, and she will definitely put a large amount of silver into her pocket, whether overtly or secretly, and it is done with the connivance of Jia's mother.
So in this way, when the family is really separated in the future, the big house may usher in such an embarrassing situation.
There is no silver in the library, and what is left for the second room is just an empty shell for the big room!
Rubbing his chin, Jia Lian thought carefully.
The Jia family's branch is Ning Guofu, and the patriarch is Jia Zhen, it stands to reason that even if you want to take care of the clansmen, it should be done by Ning Guofu, but I don't know if there are any other sayings here, how can it be that Rongguo Mansion is doing these things.
And the family concept here is incomparable to later generations, if he proposes to Jia Yu to kick away those dog skin plasters that he can't eat, I'm afraid there will be a few more holes in his head.
Zhuangtou took Jia Lian around the entire Zhuangzi, and finally came to a small barren slope.
"Second master, this hill is also zoned to the edge of the land deed, and it is about thirty acres of land. It's just too wild, as soon as the big guy discussed, he simply planted some fruit trees and let him fend for himself, although the input is not much, but there are dozens of taels a year. ”
Jia Lian nodded, and when he saw that there was a river next to him, he spoke again.
"Is this one in there?"