Chapter 212 Lessons from Volume B (First update please vote!)

“Second sister-in-law, everyone has difficulties, even the current emperor has difficulties, doesn’t he?”

 Feng Ziying seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Difficulties are not a reason. When we think about things, we have to think broadly. As the saying goes, if you stand high and see far, if you only look at the three-thirds of an acre in front of you, you are a frog in the well and cannot make a difference."

Being pushed back by Feng Ziying's words of neither softness nor hardness, Wang Xifeng realized that the Feng Dalang in front of him, Brother Keng, was a little different from half a year ago. He was more confident and his attitude towards himself became less caring. However, Wang Xifeng has to admit that she has the confidence.

Last month, her uncle came back from Datong, and she accompanied her aunt to visit him, and she also talked about the Feng family.

The uncle said that the Feng family has many connections and power in Datong, and Feng Ziying is also very powerful now. Both Qi Yongtai and Qiao Yingjia regard him as their disciple. It's terrible, I'm afraid it's like going straight to the Hanlin Academy. If you become a common scholar, you will really be admitted to the Hanlin Academy.

 Under such circumstances, Feng Ziying and Feng Dalang are really qualified to boast.

Wang Xifeng can look down on other people with the unique arrogance of the Wang family, but only for her uncle she has endless respect.

Without his uncle, the Wang family might not even be as good as the Xue family, the most declining of the four major families. Anyway, the Xue family is gone now, but they still have some financial foundation, and if the Wang family loses Wang Ziteng, I'm afraid they really have nothing. there is none left.

 Wang Xifeng couldn't believe that Wang Ziteng admired Feng Ziying so much.

"Brother Keng, no matter what, my sister-in-law did a bad job today. I'm sorry for you, please forgive me. If there is this kind of business in the future, for the sake of your second brother Lian, I will have to take care of her."

This is what Wang Xifeng is most concerned about. In this kind of business, you can earn tens of thousands of taels of silver in half a year without much effort. Where can you find it?

Seeing that Wang Xifeng had given in again, Feng Ziying was no longer concerned about herself, and then nodded to indicate that the score could be settled. Only then did this thrilling exchange of words and words come to an end.

Ping'er's heart tightened, and he almost crushed the sweat towel with his hands.

 In fact, she had been hiding outside the door and peeping through the crack in the door.

While looking at the door to see if anyone came in, he also observed what was going on in the house.

The fierce and cold aura that Feng Ziying showed in an instant scared her, especially when she saw that her second mistress was suppressed by this aura and was speechless. She completely lost her sense of proportion. Later, she even took the initiative with red eyes. Admit mistakes and admit defeat.

This made Ping'er simply couldn't believe his eyes. No matter who he met, his grandma had never been so embarrassed and wronged, and she had never been at a disadvantage in a quarrel.

 In this Rongguo Mansion, and even in the Ningguo Mansion, who in the whole family does not know the power of Second Mistress Lian? Who doesn't know that there is the second wife and even the entire Wang family behind her?

Even the family members of the princes and nobles in the capital city all know the reputation of Second Grandma Lian. She is really a woman who is not worthy of her husband.

But today, grandma lowered her eyebrows and took a deep breath in front of the fourteen-year-old Feng family man.

Ping'er is well aware of his grandma's temperament. It would be harder than killing her to get her to admit it in person and apologize.

I don’t know how many times Master Lian and Grandma have been at each other’s throats over the years, but they have never been able to make Grandma bow down. Every time, Master Lian finally gets off the hook and talks softly, otherwise he will not be able to touch her at all. It costs less than half a penny.

This scene made Ping'er, who was always calm and indifferent, couldn't help but open his eyes, rubbed them, and then secretly and carefully observed the Feng family man who had slept in his bed and had been serving him for half a day.

In the blink of an eye, it has been a year since I last saw him, and it seems that the face that was still slightly green has matured a lot.

The fluff on the lips has become thicker, the cheeks have become thinner, the cheekbones have become slightly angular, and the eyebrows have become more prominent. Especially the eyes, which look deep and profound, with an inexplicable aura. The magic attracts people to burrow inside.

Holding the sweat towel and peeking in through the crack in the door, Ping'er seemed to have some indescribable feelings in her heart. The kindness and generosity shown by the Feng family man after two encounters always made Ping'er feel that the other man was interested in her. It's like there's a special kind of good feeling.

This sometimes made Ping'er feel like she was being sentimental, but she had always been very sensitive and accurate. She just felt that the Feng family man treated her a little differently from the other girls in the house.

She had also seen the old man of the Feng family greeting Jin Chuaner next to his wife, Suyun next to Grandma Zhu, Xiren and Sheyue next to Baoyu, but they all maintained a slight distance. He nodded, not even bothering to nod.

However, she always says a few words to herself, and she also calls herself Miss Ping'er, and she even smiles when she speaks. This may be a rare privilege in the eyes of many people.

Fortunately, Second Master Lian and Second Grandma were attentive every time they talked to Uncle Feng and didn't pay much attention to this, otherwise they might really become suspicious.

Uncle Feng was very kind and kind to him, but he was so cruel and rude to his second mistress, and he was also a bit condescending to Mr. Lian, which made Ping'er feel a little proud deep in his heart.

Of course, this kind of pride can only be kept secret, but it also makes me feel a lot better, and it also makes my impression of Uncle Feng much better, and even my curiosity becomes much stronger.

 Once Wang Xifeng's arrogance and temper are eliminated, the next thing will be much easier to deal with.

Feng Ziying didn't mean to take advantage of the other party's profits. He just wanted a fair distribution of rights. In a sense, this was also a symbol of dominance. Wang Xifeng also wanted to control this power, but he didn't. I can't give it to her, at least I won't give it to her this time. I want her to realize that without herself, she is nothing.

In Feng Ziying's view, Jia Lian did contribute the most to this business, followed by Wei Ruolan, and his family and Han Qi made more of this business by selling wood and stone.

As for saying that I want that 10%, that is natural. Without my own proposal and planning, I would never even think of this matter.

Excluding all kinds of expenses from the entire business, up to now, I have made 32,000 taels, and there are more than 8,000 taels of follow-up payment that have not yet been settled, which is considered the final payment.

 There must be some fictitious expenses here.

Feng Ziying also knows that when the water is clear, there will be no fish. Even if Jia Lian will not do that, Wang Xifeng will definitely force him to do it, and Feng Ziying does not care about this.

No one mentioned the 30,000 taels of silver anymore, but Feng Ziying still planned to put it in the Dafu No. money shop in the capital.

If Wang Ziteng really plans to ask for the money, it means that things may change. If he doesn't take it, it means that things will continue to maintain the status quo.

Wang Xifeng, even with her courage, dare not touch the money. In her opinion, this is a deal between big shots, and it is best to pretend not to know. She is just a tool with white gloves.

 The 10% bonus, which is only four thousand taels of silver, is not satisfactory to Feng Ziying now, but it is still of far-reaching significance.

After all, this is the first amount of money he has earned since he came to this time and space, relying on his own methods, and he is not a gold finger. It can be regarded as a historical coordinate.

Wei Ruolan's 30% of the 12,000 taels of silver was still deposited in the Dafu account, and Wei Ruolan went to get it himself. This also made Feng Ziying realize that maybe the money shop business could also be done, and she It doesn't require many cheats, and it will be of great benefit to you in advancing Arabic numerals, calculations, and new accounting methods.

This matter needs to be carefully considered. Of course, you can come up with an idea. The management will probably have to be left to Duan Xigui.

Tearing and dividing money here, and the Dongfu Garden over there is also very lively.

The plum blossoms were in full bloom in the Dongfu Garden. Jia Zhen's wife, Youshi, worked with Jia Rong's wife, Qinshi, and invited Jia Mu, Jia Xing, Jia Wang, Xue Wang, Li Wan and several girls to come and enjoy it. Flower feast.

A group of people were admiring the plum blossoms in Huifang Garden, watching as they walked, and tea had been prepared long ago. Jia Baoyu also finally got an opportunity, and finally got rid of his clan studies. Naturally, he was happy to miss Shu, and mingled among the sisters. .

"Hey, it's so lively today, but why is there no trace of Lian's daughter-in-law? It was already very noisy in the past, no wonder it's a lot quieter today." Jia Mu suddenly remembered something.

"Back to our ancestors, Uncle Feng of the Feng family is here today. Second Master Lian and Second Mistress want to entertain him. Earlier, Second Mistress Lian also sent Feng'er to say that if you can come in time, you will come. If you don't, you won't come." Yuanyang who was standing aside hurriedly said explained.

"Oh? The Feng family has finished studying. It's spring break. Isn't there a few more days?" Jia Mu was surprised. How come this academy starts school earlier than the clan school?

"I heard that next year's Autumn Festival will be held. All academies will have spring break a few days in advance. After spring break until Autumn, you can only take one day off in January." Li Wan interjected. Her father once served as a college student. Nanjing Imperial College offers wine, and is familiar with some of the practices of various academies.

“Oh, the Autumn Palace Competition will be held next year? Isn’t it only a few months away? Isn’t the Feng family’s elder brother also going to participate in the Autumn Palace Competition?”

 Jia Mu felt a little emotional, and subconsciously looked for her grandson. When she saw Jia Baoyu, who was still laughing with a group of sisters and a few maids under the flower tree, she couldn't help but sigh.

There was silence in the corridor for a moment, Mrs. If you go to the academy and study hard, you will find him and his sisters reciting poems and composing poems, which are also very good..."

It's a pity that there are no examinations for reciting poems and writing poems in autumn and spring. Li Wan was also filled with emotion. He originally wanted to bring his son with him, but he thought it would be useless for such an occasion, so he gave up.

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