Chapter 322: The slave is not worth it
After listening to Gonggong Hu's words, the shopkeeper of Ding Shiji did not wait for Bai Saburo to ask for advice, for fear that Gonggong Hu would regret it, and immediately said that he would empty the entire lobby and arrange it well, and the tea, snacks, etc. would be prepared properly, and another two thousand taels of silver would be given to support the county lord.
You must know that the county lord's charity sale foundation only accepts donations from the families of powerful officials, and the family of merchants can't donate if they want to.
The county lord has a noble status, and not everyone can climb it. Merchants are very profitable, if large and small merchants donate all their brains, if they don't care about it, if someone pulls the tiger skin to make a big banner and makes trouble through the name of the eldest princess's mansion, it will be inappropriate.
Gonggong Hu smiled and returned the matter to the county lord of Yilan, and the county lord of Yilan became more and more happy.
"What Sister Yun Shu said is really good!"
In the mansion of Academician Jiang, the head of the Hanlin Academy, in an elegantly furnished and flashy courtyard, a girl wearing a pale yellow-green embroidered magnolia gown, with a beautiful appearance, elegant temperament, and warm eyes like beautiful jade, tore a stack of several pieces of paper with her slender hands, and ordered the maid Taoxi to move the incense burner and throw the torn paper into it.
The smoke rose and then an open flame burned, and the flames engulfed and silently burned everything out.
Where the tongue of fire swept away, the graceful handwriting of the pen disappeared in an instant.
Taoxi couldn't help but wet her eyes, and said angrily: "It's really a waste of the girl's hard work, how much effort and thought the girl has put into planning this matter, and she has asked someone to take the lead." This is really where to reason! The old lady and the old man of our family are all noble scholars, unlike those vulgar and powerful families, who are not particular about anything at all. It's a pity, if the girl had done this a few days earlier."
The "girl" in Taoxikou is Jiang Yan, the granddaughter of Academician Jiang, who is fifteen years old, has a family history, is talented, and knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Academician Jiang sighed more than once that if this granddaughter is a grandson, his mantle will have a successor!
The Jiang family is noble, and Jiang Yan is naturally also on the draft.
After studying hard and dormant for so many years, since she participated in the draft, she naturally wants to be the scorching person.
Coincidentally, she also made a plan to raise goods for charity sales and help the elderly and the poor, and was about to announce it.
She put a lot of thought into it.
The most difficult thing in this matter is to raise things, she checked many ladies and ladies of powerful families, princes and grandchildren, and examined their personalities and temperaments one by one, and then she will try to lobby one by one to win their support. As long as it is done, it is invisibly equivalent to everyone agreeing with her and supporting her.
They will be more impressed by her kindness, her ability and courage.
At that time, it will definitely move the capital!
Unexpected. Just three days before she decided to announce this, the Yilan County Lord of Yanyun's Eldest Princess Mansion actually did the same thing!
Her plans, her hard work, are all a piece of waste paper.
It's ridiculous to say that the mother and daughter of the eldest princess of Yanyun and the eldest lady of the Pingbei Hou Mansion are all on the list of people she is trying to lobby for support.
She was only glad that she had a surprise for her grandfather and parents, so she didn't tell anyone about it. Otherwise, it will be even more shameless.
Burning the plan with her own hands, Jiang Yan couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart.
Hearing Taoxi's words, she slowly turned her head to look at her, "Don't mention this matter again!" ”
These words made Taoxi's tears fall all at once, "It's not worth it for Miss Slave!" ”
Jiang Yan shook her head and sneered: "Don't say it." ”
Isn't it worth it, of course it's not.
But what if it has come to this?
She never wastes on useless things.
Besides, where is this? If a person has not reached the time to take his last breath and close the coffin, who knows what will happen in the future?
The ancients still knew the truth that Seon lost his horse and knew that it was not a blessing, so why should she be in a hurry?
The east is not bright and the west is bright, and wait and see.
She believes that her solid skills will not be wasted after all.
That's all she can think.
Even though her grandfather was the head of the Hanlin Academy, what did she compare with the county lord who was born with a golden spoon?
Jiang Yan got up, took down a picture scroll from the bookshelf, and instructed Taoxi: "Ask the housekeeper to send this to the mansion of the eldest princess of Yanyun, just say that I painted it in my own leisure, talk about my heart, and ask the county lord not to dislike it." ”
Taoxi's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly took it and hugged it in her arms and promised with a smile: "Yes, the slave will go!" Miss painting under the master of Akiyamako, your painting skills are even praised by our old lady, unless you are blind, you will dislike it! This painting is the proud work of the young lady, and taking it out for safekeeping makes the people stare at them straightly. ”
Rao is Jiang Yanqing is tall and arrogant, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but show a smile in her eyes, "Poor mouth, don't go quickly." ”
"Yes, hee-hee!"
The lord of Yilan County ordered all the items received for charity sale to be sorted out, and the amount was surprisingly large.
The county lord of Yilan specially invited Xie Yunshu, Fang Muliu, and Liu Xuezhi to the mansion to see these things, and Fang Muliu sighed, "It is worthy of being the county lord!" I don't know how much money this can sell and how many people it will help! It's just that it's too much, and how long will it take to sell out. ”
Liu Xuezhi also nodded in agreement.
The county lord of Yilan didn't want to look at Xie Yunshu: "Sister Yunshu must have a way!" ”
Xie Yunshu knew two days ago that the Lord of Yilan had received a lot of items, and it would take a lot of effort to deal with them, and he already had a plan in his heart.
After thinking about it for a moment, he smiled and said: "Let's set a theme for this charity bazaar, antiques, jewelry, and ayara, and almost all the contributions of everyone can be classified into these three categories." If it is an antique or jewelry, it is good to choose twenty or thirty precious pieces from it, and those who are inferior to the next level will go back and ask the housekeeper who is responsible for purchasing and familiar with the market to find a few special shops to estimate the price and sell it in a package. If there are too many good things, it doesn't hurt if you can't sell them all at once, and you can sell them again at the next bazaar. If it is Ayaluo, it is also the best first-class charity sale, starting from ten horses, only selling the whole number, if there is a fraction, even the fraction will be counted in the package and sold, and the next level will find a few silk villages to pack and distribute. The things at the bazaar must be precious, and this bazaar is valuable. ”
"What's more, this is the best grade, and it is also in line with the identity of the county lord!"
Xie Yunshu actually didn't expect that the eldest princess of Yanyun would really let the county lord of Yilan set up this charity sale foundation, she thought she would refuse.
But even if it is done, she knows very well in her heart that the county lord of Yilan does not need too much false fame, so the most important thing is to have style and grade in this matter.