Chapter 299

"You ghost. [No pop-ups. Lin Baozhu's original intention to preach was gone, and a relieved smile appeared on his face unconsciously. She poked her daughter's head, shook her head and said, "Your father went to the competition and rushed back, let's discuss going to Fuyun Temple to play for two days while the family is idle." ”

Now that the daughter has untied the knot, and the son is also naughty but rare, lunch naturally returns to its former joy and liveliness. Even the green and red plums and fragrant tea are also in a happy mood.

After eating, the mother played on the soft couch for a while, and now Shengjin has been a week and a half, and she is walking steadily, humming and chirping on the soft couch and playing with the eldest sister for a while, so she has no patience and has to go down to the ground noisily. Lin Baozhu patted his little buttocks, reached out to adjust his body, grabbed his small body and rubbed him to the ground.

Now, the little guy is liberated, hehe laughs and runs around, fortunately, Chunxi is also a lively and not afraid of tiredness, but he is energetically following a piece of giggling and playing.

After playing around for a while, Lin Baozhu was a little tired, and Sheng Jin had already begun to rub his eyes and hum to sleep. Mama Liu called the nurse into the house, hugged Sheng Jin and retreated, while Jin Ruo happily leaned on her mother and took a nap for a while.

Half a day later, Sheng Jin and Jin Ruo were playing on the ground, while Lin Baozhu was writing the idea of building Peachtree Bay, and at the same time, he was in a good mood and watched a pair of children playing happily and laughing.

Because Peachtree Bay is Zhang Ji's base camp, it has long been without worrying about food and clothing over the years, and has even become the richest village in Northern Qi Prefecture. Even if there is no good land, it is enough to make people greedy.

But now because she is taking care of her, what about the future? And a few days ago, I heard a letter from someone saying that the pension of some lonely and widowed elderly people in Peachtree Bay is a problem. Thinking that those old people have also worked in Zhangji for many years, but because they can't keep up with their physical strength, they can't make a lot of money, and they can't even plant tea fields, so they can only barely do some manual work to make a living. Now that I am old, I dare not get sick and dare not have a day to rest, lest I lack food and clothing one day.

If it was before, Lin Baozhu would naturally not pull the whole village. After all, there are many people who have been favored by her by now, and she really didn't have the ability to help everyone before. But now it's different, Zhang Ji's trading has long been all over the place, and even Siyi is coaxing Zhang Ji's goods, not to mention the glass clocks and clocks that should have been developed with a few dogs left, and various objects that should have been only available to future generations, have directly opened up the overseas market.

In the past, caravans would buy all kinds of imported goods to sell in Da Zhou, but now, except for the seeds and plants that Da Zhou did not have or the objects that Lin Baozhu was interested in to be transported back from overseas, basically the Zhang Ji caravan and the Wen family caravan did not need to buy anything else. On the contrary, those overseas aristocrats will make a capital early to set up Zhang Ji's mirrors and various tea glasses and the like.

Of course, there is also the identity of the imperial businessman, which makes Zhang Ji can be said to be making money every day.

In his previous life, Lin Baozhu had read the Red Mansion, and remembered that the talisman said that the imperial merchant Xue family was a good year, and the snow pearls were like earth, gold and iron. And the master of the Xue family had passed away at a very young age, but Rao was like this, and the Xue family still reached the prosperity of "all the trading bureaus in the provinces". It can be seen that an imperial merchant is enough to make people rich.

Of course, the wealth of the Xue family is naturally the accumulation of several generations, but it is enough to show what wealth Zhang Ji, who is also an imperial businessman and has a broader business path, has accumulated in just a few years.

It can be said that for Lin Baozhu now, silver no longer represents anything. She doesn't want to act outside now, she just wants to build Peachtree Bay well, so that those who have taken care of her and helped the Zhang family can have a good future.

As for the emperor's suspicions, she naturally considered it. If her own man is still an official in the court and holds military power, of course she will not dare to do much, and will even give up all the wealth in her hand in exchange for stability and ease. It's just that at the moment, the man in his own family has already explained that in a few days, after the auxiliary general returns to Beijing, he will unload his armor and return to the field.

At the same time, the emperor is not a stupid person, since she has been told many times to let her run a business and benefit the people, I don't think she will be the kind of person who is cautious. She doesn't know much about the imperial power schemes of the superiors, but she also knows that the meaning of the emperor's words is that as long as it is within the scope of the emperor's tolerance, she will do good deeds, and she will only be worthy of the plaque of benevolence and kindness, and will not become a thorn in the emperor's heart.

Therefore, she naturally thought that after returning to Peachtree Bay, she could take a series of measures to let the big guys rely on each other for the rest of their lives. At the very least, we can't let the people who have worked for Zhang Ji all their lives end up in a bleak end in their old age.

The pension system is not perfect, but she can let Zhang Ji take out some of the money to imitate the pension system of later generations. Of course, that thing will definitely not be achieved overnight, and it will never be understood and accepted at the beginning, but as long as there are elderly people who benefit from it, Paushu Bay will definitely become a paradise that everyone yearns for in the future.

When you are young, you can work hard, you can borrow Zhang Ji's money to wander outside, or you can work for Zhang Ji according to your own talents, and you can also live for a long time when you are old. That kind of life is leisurely when you think about it.

Lin Baozhu slowly wrote down some terms on the paper, and when she thought that when she returned to P莲花tree Bay in the future, every household would be warm and comfortable, and there would be no poverty, no intrigue, no patriarchy, no more poverty in the whole village, no intrigues, and no preference for sons, she couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.

Another hour passed, and it was time for Sheng Jin to eat complementary food. It just so happened that a few days ago, the caravan just sent some out-of-season pumpkins, mixed with millet to cook porridge, which is the most nourishing. Because Shengrui is much older now, in addition to fish and shrimp, he has also begun to add other minced meat, so Lin Baozhu asked people to go to the kitchen to make pumpkin rice porridge and chicken breast meatballs and send them over.

Mama Liu is also careful and experienced, plus some experience of Lin Baozhu watching TV and taking care of children with friends in her previous life, the little guy is very nutritious in complementary food. Of course, because there was no formula, Lin Baozhu was not in a hurry to wean his son.

At present, the little guy is holding a small bowl by himself, digging up rice porridge with a wooden spoon to eat, and every time he eats it, he will dance happily and shout for a long time. After eating for a while, he remembered that his mother and sister were coming, so he leaned into his little body and had to hand the small spoon to his mother and sister to eat, and when Lin Baozhu and Jinruo took a bite, he could smile and squint.

Lin Baozhu and Jinruo teased the little guy for a while, and they inevitably changed his clothes during the period. Of course, now he has learned to pee on his own, and he usually doesn't always pee his pants, but he still doesn't have an accurate head when he eats, and most of the rice porridge is half eaten and half flows to his body.

At the end of the day, Lin Baozhu and Jin Ruo had some food as before. Because she is pregnant, she has set up a small kitchen in the main courtyard, and now she is cooking herself. said that she cooked herself, but in fact, she didn't need to do many things by herself.

Jin Ruo, who untied the knot in her heart, was also full of joy when she helped her mother, as if she had returned to Peachtree Bay. Of course, Sheng Jin, who had slept for half an hour, was now twisting his little body with his hands open and had to help, and in the end he was so troubled that he couldn't do anything, Lin Baozhu simply cut him a cucumber, which stopped the little guy's knot.

When Zhang Manhoard came back at night, he naturally washed off the stinky sweat and dust first. Today, it took a lot of effort to help the six sons practice a few prickly heads, and if he was close to his daughter-in-law, he was afraid that his daughter-in-law would smell the smell and be uncomfortable and lose her appetite.

Since he knew that his daughter-in-law was pregnant, he always remembered Mama Liu's reminder that his daughter-in-law couldn't smell the smell, couldn't move, couldn't hold her breath, so he couldn't hate to protect his daughter-in-law as a porcelain doll.

The dining table was placed in the hall of the main courtyard, but it was restored to its former pleasure. Jin Ruo is well-behaved but does not lose the squeamishness of her daughter's family, plus Sheng Jin, who is not very neat and can only call her mother when she is in a hurry, of course there are a lot of smiles on the table.

Let's say that Sheng Jin, who had just eaten a small wonton, saw the eldest sister next to him pick up the food from the table, tilted her head, and simply struggled to stand on the small dining chair with a fence specially made by her father, and then weighed herself and used her small spoon to dig the plate nearby. The small spoon was originally made of wood, very shallow, and in order not to hurt him, so it was very smooth and couldn't dig anything at all, but the little guy didn't care, and pretended to put the small spoon into his mouth and chirped twice, looking like he was eating sweet.

"Look at your son, it's time to go to the table." Lin Baozhu was afraid that his son would fall, so he hurriedly reached out to hold his arm to save him from standing staggering on the dining chair. But Rao was like that, and she was also shocked into a cold sweat. Seeing that his son was now making a fool of himself, Lin Baozhu couldn't help glaring at his man.

In fact, where will it fall, Mama Liu and Chunxi are not looking at it in vain, but the two of them are more worried than anyone else about the young master falling and touching.

Zhang Manchu saw his daughter-in-law glaring at him with disgust, and his heart couldn't help but flutter, his daughter-in-law was so good-looking, and he was scratching his heart with a hundred claws. But when he turned his head and saw his son grinning and biting on a spoon with his small front teeth exposed, he felt very funny again, and he didn't know where the little beautiful thought that had just risen had gone. After thinking about it, he nodded his son's head in vain, hugged the person to himself, and then dipped the chopsticks in the vegetable soup and fed it to him.

After eating, the family said a few more words, and Zhang Manchu turned his son around and played for a while. It wasn't until Sheng Jin was sleepy that the family went back to their rooms to rest. I just want to go to Fuyun Temple to play for three or five days.

And at this time, who would have imagined what kind of shady means were brewing in the Anguo Mansion, which had been disgraced! This time, what the Zhang family encountered was not just a jí pǐn or a means of finding fault.