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If it was placed two or three years ago, the market of a twelve- or thirteen-year-old girl with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes who could work and warm the bed would have to be around fifteen taels of silver - about the money of the maid Xiaoqing who was dressed in Shu brocade clothes when he saw him in Jiyazhai - and now, it has dropped to about six taels of silver, which is really not expensive.

Lian Zining's book was sold at a high price this time, and he knew that it would be easy to make money in the future, as long as he worked hard and wrote a few more words, so he unconsciously spent the money a little lavishly.

As soon as he said this, Cheng Yu was immediately unhappy, and when she thought of an outsider between herself and her brother, she felt uncomfortably panicked.

The little girl raised her eyebrows: "Brother, what kind of slave and maid to buy?" Making beds and quilts, tidying up housework, cooking, laundry, and emptying the toilet, isn't that all the things that happen at home? Can you afford to buy a support girl? I'll just do that. Yes, our family has a little money now, but we can't help but toss so lavishly? Brother, have you forgotten how our family struggled in the first two years? Your script is really good-looking, but the things in your head are also endless, there is always a leader, we can't rely on this to eat, right? ”

"Okay, if you don't buy it, won't you be able to buy it?"

Being trained by Cheng Yu like this, Lian Zining was invincible, and quickly fled, looking at his back, a smile flashed at the corner of Cheng Yu's mouth.

Wan Shicheng did not live in a military camp outside the city, but in a luxurious mansion located in the alley of the bolted horse.

As the saying goes, three years of Qing prefect 100,000 snowflake silver, although Wan Shicheng is a martial artist, not a two-list jinshi background, nor a civil official, when I don't know the parents of such herdsmen in the house, but as a dignified general from the three products, the first class commander of the national dynasty, the commander of the avant-garde of the Beijing army battalion, the annual silver money and food from the hands of the fear is not as much as 10 million, his oil and water, not to mention 100,000 snowflake silver?

This house is huge, occupying half a block in size, with white walls and green tiles, and water mills illuminating the walls and doors, and it is very elegant. It is said that the wife of the commander of the ten thousand is the eldest lady of a martial arts family in the south of the Yangtze River, and the commander of the ten thousand can fly all the way, and now the official worships the three products, and the support of the wife's family is inseparable, so the commander of the ten thousand is very afraid of the inside, the pattern of this house is built in accordance with the style of Jiangnan.

There are twelve extremely high and wide steps in front of the door, and this foundation alone is equivalent to the height of other people's courtyard walls, a tall three-story gatehouse, the threshold of the gate is knee-high, and the vermilion gate is nailed with copper nails of the size of a bowl mouth.

The mansion of the high gate, but that's it.

There are more than a dozen servants in front of the door, a water of cyan cotton, a high pointed soap hat, dressed like the fan of the East Factory, I don't know why the taste of the master's family is so weird, but it is indeed a show of the style of the wealthy eunuch.

Although the gate here is not as good as the door, it is also very lively, the messengers stationed outside the city who come and go, the poor people who want to ask for a way out for their children, and the lower-level officers who ask for errands, when Lian Zining came, there were twenty or thirty people waiting at the door. Most of them were dressed as officers, and they glanced at Lian Zining coldly, and when they saw that he was dressed as a scholar, they only thought that he was a poor man who came to serve and wanted to be a staff clerk, so they stopped paying attention to him.

After a long while, he finally met Lian Zining, and the door master glanced at Lian Zining arrogantly, and a trace of disdain immediately appeared in his eyes. This politician's name is Wancai, he is already in his forties, he is the son of the Wan family, he has been doing the door politics for more than 20 years, his eyes are already extremely vicious, and his eyes sweep the people waiting at the door, and he immediately knows who has oil and water on his body, and who can't squeeze out half of the copper plate - for example, Lian Zining.

Although the clothes worn by the poor scholar in front of him are very neat, they are bargains at first glance, and they are afraid that the whole body is not worth one or two silver.

Uncle Wancai Wan raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyes, and was about to say something disgusting, Lian Zining had already stepped forward and held his hand, and a small silver ingot slid from his hand to his hand.

Wancai is experienced, as soon as he started to weigh it out, this ingot of silver is enough for three taels, he peeked at it, only to see that it was the best snowflake silver, and the door Zheng's face immediately bloomed with a bright smile, and he snorted: "Oh, this son, it's so polite." Ignorance? ”

Lian Zining said with a smile on his face: "The little surname is Lian." He stretched out his hand and handed over the post, and said in a low voice: "It's not a secret, my father was also an avant-garde officer of the government army before his death, and he also had some friendship with Lord Wan at the beginning, but later my father died in battle, and the friendship between the two families was broken." Now that the younger brother's family is in the middle of the road, he is about to be unable to open the pot, so he is cheeky and wants to come to your mansion to disturb one or two, but I don't know if Lord Wan still remembers. Excuse me, brother, hand over the post? Thank you, little brother! ”

Wan Cai understood, it turned out to be an autumn wind fighter.

Thinking about his own master, it seems that he treats the poor relatives and the heirs of his former comrades-in-arms quite favorably, and basically can send a piece of silver, so Wancai nodded happily: "Even the prime minister will wait for a while, and the small one will go to the same interpretation." ”

He thought to himself, if the old man has a good interest for this poor outside, doesn't he have to go through my hands? When the time comes, I will be able to make a fortune again.

Lian Zining is also knowledgeable, and immediately arrived: "If ten thousand adults are generous, the benefits will definitely be less than your brother." ”

"Hey, hey!" Wan Cai gave Lian Zining a thumbs up, and took the greeting post and walked away.

The corners of Lian Zining's mouth twitched, and a sneer appeared.

Wanfu's house is huge, Wancai walked for a while, and finally came to the side garden, he knew that at this time, the lord and the lady would usually listen to the play in the garden.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door of the Moon Cave, he heard Yiyi's voice, like a whimper, it was very beautiful, Wancai pouted, for him, this sound was not as good as the moaning of the eldest sister in the lowest private prostitute outside the Zhengyang Gate in Nancheng. Thinking of this, a silver smile appeared on the corner of Wan Cai's mouth, this time he made this small fortune, and he can go to the romance for two days.

"What, Wancai, what's the matter?" A slightly shrill voice came, a middle-aged man of medium stature and thin body walked over from the path, his lips were thin and his eyebrows were thin, revealing a gloomy coldness: "The old lady is listening to the play, let go of anything, don't disturb the interest of the old lady." ”

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