Shen Liang's words, two-thirds of them couldn't understand it, but if they could understand one-third, they already felt that they had a great impact on their world view, outlook on life, and values.

As natives of ancient times, where have they ever heard such a magical success course?

Especially under Shen Liang's extremely incendiary language, they are like a flat boat, floating on the magnificent sea, rushing to the peak for a while and falling for the trough.

"Who said that women are inferior to men, I said that women can hold up half the sky! The future of the culture of the Great Zhou Dynasty depends on all the female gentlemen, Zhong An is here to thank you! ”

At the end of the speech, Shen Liang almost knelt down for his sister-in-law, sister, and sisters.

Lin Daiyu and several female dolls have never seen this kind of battle, lifting their legs and supporting their waists.

……

Winter.

Night.

The moon hangs alone in the vast night sky.

Lin Daiyu walked out of Shen Liang's small courtyard, and Xue Baochai was in a trance.

This super-rich second generation is having a fierce struggle in her heart at this moment, and she feels that she should let her brother Xue Pan come over and listen to this opportunity today.

However, she pulled out a note......

It reads, "Xue Baochai claimed fifty and one-half of the shares of Yuxiang Bookstore, and the subscription amount was 500 taels." ”

"When did I write this note?" Xue Baochai confirmed again that the handwriting on it was indeed his own, and there was his own handprint at the end.

She thinks she is a clumsy, conservative, and unbiased person, but when she heard Shen Liang's impassioned speech today, her peaceful heart began to stir, and she couldn't help but want to subscribe for Shen Liang's shares in the bookstore that had not yet been established.

500 taels of silver, white flowers, but only got a share of fifty and one-half.

She touched her forehead, her pretty face was hot, she didn't need to look at it, it must be that her brain was congested, she quickly took out the cold incense pill, ate one, and the feeling of being red and burning like fire gradually faded.

As for Sanchun, they have already begun to rummage through the cabinets.

They are young, and they only have monthly income, which is enough to maintain daily expenses, but they have not saved much money.

Li Kun's small courtyard.

Jia Lan was studying the Four Books at home, and he had been stimulated since the last time Shen Liang had memorized the Four Books without hindrance.

Thinking of that Jia Baoyu, a natural gentleman, the seed of uncreated.

usually learns to hang a child, but there are only a few crooked talents, and somehow, he has changed from a poor student who does not learn and has no skills to an honor student.

This step is too big, and it tears up all the Jia Lan eggs watching the play!

Jia Lan secretly made up his mind to be angry and strong, working day and night, trying not to let Shen Liang catch up.

After all, there are only two of them who are studying in Jiafu, and after tea and dinner, those maids and daughters-in-law will compare the two of them.

Jia Lan's father died early, the life of an orphan and widow, and his mother Li Kun was strong by nature, soft on the outside and strong on the inside, although he didn't say it, but every midnight, he could hear his mother's sobs.

That's why Jia Lan worked harder, wanting to fight for her mother's face.

However, he had nothing to do, so he had to study hard.

It's good now, he is proud of his learning, and he was caught up by Jia Baoyu's swinger, which is tantamount to a great shame!

"As long as you don't die, you will learn to die!"

Late at night, Jia Lan's vision gradually blurred, and his little head grew little by little, like a chicken pecking rice.

The door squeaked open, and a cold wind rushed in with a chill, making him shiver instantly.

Looking back, Jia Lan hurriedly got up: "Mother, are you back?" ”

Seeing his son working so hard, Li Kun was relieved, stepped forward to hold his son's little head in his arms, and caressed it lovingly: "It's so late, let's rest first, save your eyes badly." ”

Jia Lan wondered: "Mother, don't you always teach me to burn the anointing oil to succeed the sundial and stay in poverty for a long time?" ”

Li Kun was stunned when he heard this, and his tears almost fell, his son is too sensible, sensible makes people feel distressed, and it is even more rare that he is kind-hearted and simple, and he is even more obedient to his words, and all his requirements are meticulously implemented.

In this way, Li Kun often held an embroidery needle and accompanied Jia Lan, and when he saw that he was sleepy, he would prick it.

This is the method she saw from the book, what is called the head cantilever beam, the taper piercing the strands.

Poor little Jia Lan's thighs are densely packed with needle eyes.

So today Li Kun asked Jia Lan to go to bed early, and Jia Lan felt strange.

Li Kun touched his head and said with a smile: "Good son, don't worry, you don't have to study at night in the future, the daytime is enough." ”

Jia Lan almost jumped up with joy, but in front of his mother, he didn't dare to show it, "Mother, sit down, I'll go wash your feet." ”

Looking at his son's back, Li Kun sighed.

In order to save money, there is only one maid Suyun by Li Kun's side, and in addition, all the sprinkling and daily living are done by the mother and son themselves.

Li Kun walked into the inner room and took out a wooden box in the dark compartment under the bed.

There were two locks on the box, Li Kun pulled off the bead hairpin on his head, poked it into the lock hole, and flicked it gently, "Click-" A machine spring sounded, and the lock opened.

No one could have imagined that the key to unlocking the lock was actually her pearl hairpin.

Opening the cash box, Li Kun carefully counted the silver tickets, one, two, three......

The denomination of her silver tickets is not large, 100 taels is up to the sky, most of them are ten taels, twenty taels a piece, and many five taels are a piece.

These are all things she usually saves by frugality.

Li Kun's clothes are simple and plain, and he doesn't use any good rouge gouache, and even gold and silver jewelry can be saved.

After all, she has to pay for the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone used by Jia Lan to study, and there are usually some ushers and sends, which are all a lot of expenses.

In addition, Li Kun also found a Xiucai teacher for Jia Lan through his father's relationship, and he would go to Xiucai's house every week to open a small stove to study.

This extended tutoring is also a significant expense.

Not to mention that she still has to save money to keep for Jia Lan to study and participate in the imperial examination in the future.

Although Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang usually take care of her, they are not unlimited.

After all, Jia Zheng has two sons, Mrs. Wang is partial, and her food and clothing are close to her younger son, Jia Zhu died early, and her eldest son's widow naturally suffered from being left out in the cold.

Over the years, he has saved 300 taels of silver, which is already a huge amount of money.

Li Kun originally wanted to take out 200 taels to buy Shen Liang's bookstore shares, but the silver tickets were all out of the water by her, and she still didn't make up her mind.

is different from Wang Xifeng's little rich woman, all this money is squeezed out of her teeth, and every penny is useful.

If she loses, she can't afford it.

Although Shen Liang patted his chest and promised that he would not lose money, and even if he lost, he promised to return the subscription money in full.

But Li Kun still couldn't make up his mind......