Chapter 8 This money is really a lot
The early morning sunlight shone sparsely on Zhang Yuan's body through the papier-mΓ’chΓ© window, and he opened his eyes slightly.
Hey, if you don't say you have to be rich, it's like a dream to think about it now, and it's so uncomfortable to sleep in a beggar's den.
Zhang Yuan thought to himself.
Lying comfortably on the bed, he didn't want to get up at all at the moment, as if an invisible hand was firmly grasping him on the bed, and no matter how he tossed, he couldn't escape the "clutches" of the bed.
However, he didn't care about his bed, and it didn't take long for him to knock on the door.
"Young Master Yuan, get up!"
"Hey, I'm here! I'm up. β
Zhang Yuan thought to himself that this maid also got up early enough, if she rested on the women of the 21st century, and if she didn't say anything else, she would say that office workers, who must not set more than 5 alarm clocks to wake up.
"Squeak-" The door opened.
Zhang Yuan had already sat up, but when he saw the door suddenly open, he was frightened and hurriedly lay down and covered with the quilt.
"Light dance youγWhy did you get in, get out quickly!"
As soon as Qingwu heard this, he immediately went out and closed the door again, and asked puzzledly, "What's the matter, Young Master Yuan?" β
What's wrong?
......
It's more embarrassing, Zhang Yuan can't stand the comfort, the more comfortable he is, the more problems he has, for example, in terms of sleeping, he fell asleep in the middle of the night last night and thought he was in the 21st century, and then he stripped naked and lay down according to his previous habits.
How can he not panic when a girl suddenly barges in, this makes people see how embarrassing he is after seeing his habit of sleeping at the first level, don't look at the last time he took a bath, he deliberately played hooligan, but the key was that Zhang Yuan wanted to teach others a lesson, in fact, he was still very shy......
After raising his neck to make sure that the light dance closed the door tightly, he said weakly: "Oh, it's okay, I don't need you to serve me to change clothes, I will wear it myself." β
Qingwu said softly at the door: "That young master Yuan, the eldest master also ordered, saying that you should go to him after you get up and wash." β
Zhang Yuan answered, then immediately put on his clothes, washed his face, and brushed his teeth.
In other words, the brushing method of the Qing Dynasty is really not suitable for itself, and the toothbrush is okay, but this toothpaste is "special", which is to use salt to stand on the toothbrush and rub the teeth, and then rinse the mouth.
However, brushing teeth with salt is already a very luxurious thing now, after all, only large families with money can brush their teeth in this way, which is also a manifestation of showing off wealth.
After everything was sorted out, he said hello to Qingwu and ran to his father's hall, and he knew the route well, so he didn't call the two maids.
At this moment, Zhang Zhiye was drinking tea with his concubine Che Xiyu in the hall.
He was wearing a maroon robe but it was not tacky at all, it was estimated that he could wear this dress, he picked up the teacup with both hands, raised the lid with his right hand, and then gently blew the tea that was still hot, took a sip, and then put down the tea.
"Xiaoyu, I'm just Zhang Yuan's own son, before...... It's all about lard, and it will ...... Hey, don't mention it, don't mention it!"
After speaking, he still cared for himself with one hand, brushed his beard, shook his head, and smiled bitterly.
Che Xiyu smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, stood up and walked slowly behind Zhang Zhiye, a pair of jade hands on his shoulders, and gently kneaded them.
"Master, let's not mention the bad things in the past, but now, Zhang Yuan is also back, we have to look forward!"
Zhang Zhiye couldn't help but smile when he heard this, raised one hand and patted her hand back, Che Xiyu subconsciously retracted his hand back, and then stopped, bit his lip, and let him hold it.
"Haha, you're right, now that my son is back, but I have you again, how can I not be satisfied!hahahahahaha......"
was happy, Zhang Yuan walked in at this time, happened to see this scene, and was stunned for a moment.
Is this sentiment real?
This year-old love is too forgetful, right?
When Che Xiyu saw Zhang Yuan coming, she didn't know if she was weak or shy, so she took it back with a "whoosh" of the hand that was being held by Zhang Zhiye, and then returned to her position with her head down extremely unnaturally.
"I've seen my father, I've seen my aunt!"
Zhang Yuan clenched his hands into fists and bowed slightly.
He deliberately accentuated the words "aunt", intending to let Che Xiyu know his existence.
However, Zhang Zhiye didn't pay attention to these details, and looked at his son very happily, it seems that although his son has been wandering outside for so many years, these gifts are not a lot at all, very good, very good!
Originally, I was thinking that it would be good to give him the same monthly salary as Zhang Mei, but now I stood up happily and walked to Zhang Yuan's side with open arms to personally help him up, "Straighten up, I called you here this time, there is nothing else, since you are back, after a while, you follow Fu Bo to the account room and receive twenty taels of silver." In the future, it's good to pick it up yourself every month. β
Twenty taels!
Zhang Yuan was really surprised at the moment, what is the concept of twenty taels!
When I was begging, I didn't even have half a tael a month, that is, 500 wen, and in the current society, the maximum per person per family is 2 taels of silver per month, and now I can have 20 taels!
This is money, spend it casually!
Meow a Mimi!
"Thank you, Dad!"
He forcibly suppressed his passionate heart and said indifferently.
Zhang Zhiye took a look, heh, my son is good, and he is pessimistic about money, huh...... With an indifferent heart, you can achieve great things!
"Okay, you stand down. β
Zhang Yuan responded respectfully, and then said goodbye to Che Xiyu and went to find Fu Bo.
Hey, I still haven't had a chance to talk to Che Xiyu alone......
Fu Bo is directing his subordinates to work in the other courtyard to repair flowers and plants.
Seeing Zhang Yuan coming, he hurriedly stepped forward and shouted: "Young Master Yuan!"
Look, be the manager, you have to see all directions, and listen to all directions!
If you don't say that the person is the manager, Zhang Yuan also stepped forward.
"Fauber, my dad...... Well, my dad told me to go with you to the account office to get the money, and he said he told you. β
You have to be humble here, after all, people are in charge.
Fu Bo was still in the same linen green shirt, leaning over and patting his trouser legs with both hands.
"Well, I know, Young Master Yuan should come with me. β
......
Without saying anything all the way, the two arrived at the account room.
There are two people in the Zhang family's account room, both of whom are old people, and everyone is used to it, one is called Hu Account Office, and the other is called Money Account Office.
The two of them were still drinking wine, and Fu Bo came with Zhang Yuan.
"Drink !!"
The wine he was drinking spilled half a glass at once.
"Uh...... Fu, Fubo. β
Zhang Yuan coughed beside him, cough cough!
Hu and Qian took a look, after all, he had already seen this young master Yuan who came back yesterday, and he was not used to it, so he didn't speak.
But now Zhang Yuan is coughing here, the two of them are so old, and they understand the world, so they also bent down and bowed at the moment: "Young Master Yuan is good." β
Hehe...... Young Master Ben only came back when he knew, and you can't look down on it.
Fu Bo spoke here: "You two, don't think about anything else, the eldest master has finished ordering, give Young Master Yuan twenty taels, and the monthly salary will be twenty taels in the future!"
"This ......"
Hu Ledger hesitated, twenty taels!
Generally, Young Master Mei is only three taels, and he is twenty taels! This gap ...... It's too big, isn't it?
And it's twenty taels a month!
Here it is necessary to understand the level of wages during the Qing Dynasty, in this era, one tael of silver was equal to 1,000 Wen, and once rice required 600 Wen.
Moreover, now it is about two taels of silver a month.
But now the rich second generation has appeared, twenty taels a month!
At this time, Fu Bo spoke again: "Hurry up and give the money! This is all ordered by the old man!"
In the final analysis, these two people are also an account room, and Fauber is the chief manager, and the power is above these two people.
"Okay, since Fu Bo has spoken, the old man is not hypocritical, but ...... These twenty taels of silver are not a decimal number......"
Hu Ledger also spoke his heart.
"Why, you two don't even believe me now, do you?"
Fu Boqi's body trembled, and he was still disobedient after staying here for so long!
At this time, the money account room was cleared, and it was estimated that he had drunk too much, and said to Fu Bo with a smile: "Fu Bo, why don't we believe you, it's okay, isn't it just twenty taels for Young Master Yuan." β
After saying that, he went to the cabinet and took the money to Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan also thanked Fu Bo happily, and then thanked the money account room.
led Qian Le back to his own garden.
"Light dance light jade, follow the young master and I will go out for a walk!"