Chapter 212 Lessons from Scroll B (please vote for the first update!)

   "Second sister-in-law, everyone has difficulties, even the current emperor has difficulties, doesn't he?"

  Feng Ziying is 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 tall and see far, if you only look at the three-acre land in front of you, you will be a frog at the bottom of a well, and you will not be able to achieve success."

Being pushed back by Feng Ziying's neither soft nor hard words, Wang Xifeng realized that this Feng Dalang, brother Keng, was a little different from half a year ago, with more confidence, and his attitude towards himself became less concerned, but Wang Xifeng has to admit that he has the confidence.

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

Uncle said that the Feng family has a very wide network of contacts and great influence in Datong, and Feng Ziying is also very important now. Qi Yongtai and Qiao Yingjia both regard him as a disciple. It's terrible, I'm afraid it's the posture of going straight to the Hanlin Academy. Once a Shujishi succeeds, he 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 she is the only one who admires her uncle.

If there is no uncle, the Wang family may not 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 family background, and if the Wang family loses Wang Ziteng, I am afraid that they really have nothing. there is none left.

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

   "Brother Keng, no matter what, my sister-in-law did a poor job today. You have a lot of adults, so forgive me. If there is such a job in the future, for the sake of your second brother Lian, you have to take care of it."

   This is what Wang Xifeng cares about the most. This kind of business doesn't take much thought, and it can earn tens of thousands of taels of silver in half a year. Where can I find it?

  Seeing that Wang Xifeng had subdued again, Feng Ziying didn't take it too seriously, so she nodded and signaled that the score could be settled, and this thrilling tongue, sword, lip, and spear had come to an end.

  Ping'er's heart was clenched, and the sweat towel was almost crushed with both hands.

  In fact, she has been hiding outside the door and peeping through the crack of the door.

  While watching whether there are idlers coming in from the door, he also observes the movement in the house.

Feng Ziying's fierce and ruthless demeanor at the moment of the outburst frightened her, especially when she saw that her second grandmother was suppressed by this aura, she was speechless, completely lost her sense of proportion, and later she took the initiative with red eye circles Acknowledge your mistakes and admit your mistakes.

   This made Ping'er couldn't believe his eyes. No matter who he met, his grandmother had never been so embarrassed and wronged.

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

  Even the relatives of the princes and nobles in the capital city know the reputation of Lian's Second Mistress, she is really a woman who does not let men down.

  But today, grandma admits it with lowered eyebrows in front of this fourteen-year-old Feng Jia Dalang.

  Ping'er knew her grandmother's temperament well, and it would be harder than killing her to get her to admit that she was wrong and make an apology.

I don't know how many times Lian Erye and grandma have been torn up over the years. They have never once made grandma bow their heads. Not even half a penny.

   This scene made Ping'er, who was always calm and indifferent, couldn't help but widen his eyes, rubbed his eyes, and secretly observed the Feng family Dalang who had slept on his bed and served him for half a day.

   I haven't seen her for a year, and it seems that the still slightly green face has matured a lot.

The fluff on the lips is much thicker, the cheeks are thinner, the cheekbones are slightly angular, and the brows are more prominent, especially the eyes, which look deep and deep, with an inexplicable Magic attracts people to drill in.

Holding the sweat towel and peeking in through the crack of the door, Ping'er seemed to have some indescribable feelings in his heart. The kindness and generosity shown by the Feng family master twice made Ping'er feel that the other party treated him very well. There seems to be a special affection.

   This sometimes makes Ping'er feel that she is self-indulgent, but she has always been sensitive and accurate. She just feels that this Feng Jia Dalang treats her differently from other girls in the house.

She had also seen this Feng family man greet each other with Jin Chuaner by his wife's side, Suyun by Grandma Zhu's side, Xiren by Baoyu's side, and Sheyue, but they all maintained a slight distance. Nodding, not even bothering to nod.

  But to me, I always have to say a few words, and I have to specifically address myself as Miss Ping'er, and I even smile when I speak. This may be a rare encounter in the eyes of many people.

   Fortunately, Second Master Lian and Second Mistress Lian paid full attention when they talked to Uncle Feng, so they didn't pay much attention to this, otherwise they might really become suspicious.

  This Uncle Feng is very kind and friendly to himself, but he is so fierce and rude to Second Mistress, and somewhat condescending to Second Master Lian, which makes Ping'er feel a little proud in his heart.

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

   After Wang Xifeng's arrogance and temper were destroyed, the next thing will be much easier to discuss.

Feng Ziying didn't mean to take advantage of the other party's share of the profit, he just wanted a fair distribution right, which in a sense is also a symbol of dominance, and Wang Xifeng also wanted to control this power, but he himself Can't give it to her, at least not this time, let her realize that without herself, she is nothing.

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

  As for saying that I want the 10%, that is a matter of course. Without my own proposal and planning, I am afraid that this matter would not even be thought of.

  Excluding all kinds of expenses in the whole business, up to now, I have earned 32,000 taels, and there are more than 8,000 taels of follow-up payments that have not been settled and received, which can be regarded as the final payment.

  There must be more or less false expenses here.

  Feng Ziying also knew that when the water was clear, there would be no fish. Even if Jia Lian would not do that, Wang Xifeng would definitely force him to do it, and Feng Ziying didn't care about that.

   No one mentioned the thirty thousand taels of silver anymore, but Feng Ziying still planned to put it in the Dafuhao money shop in Beijing.

  If Wang Ziteng really intends 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 would not have dared to touch the money with her two guts. In her view, this is a deal between big shots, and it is best to pretend not to know. She is just a tool man with white gloves.

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

   After all, this is the first money he earned after he came to this time and space, relying on his own means, and it is not a golden finger, which can be regarded as a historical coordinate.

Wei Ruolan's 30% of the twelve thousand taels of silver was still deposited in the Dafu account, and Wei Ruolan took it by herself. This also made Feng Ziying realize that perhaps the money shop and silver account could also do business, and did not You don't need many cheats, and it will be of great benefit to your own advancement of Arabic numerals and calculations, as well as new accounting methods.

  This matter needs to be carefully considered. Of course, ideas are welcome, and the management must be left to Duan Xigui.

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

The plum blossoms were in full bloom in the garden of Dongfu. Jia Zhen’s wife, Youshi, and Jia Rong’s wife, Qin’s, made wine together, and invited Jia’s mother, Jia Xing’s family, Jia Wang’s, Xue Wang’s, Li Wan and several girls to enjoy it together. Flower banquet.

A group of people were admiring the plum blossoms in Huifang Garden, looking at them as they walked, and the tea had been prepared long ago, so Jia Baoyu finally got a chance, and finally got rid of ethnology, so naturally he would not miss it, and mingled with a group of sisters and sisters .

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

"Back to the ancestors, today Uncle Feng of the Feng family is here, Second Master Lian and Second Grandma are going to entertain, and Second Grandma Lian also sent Feng'er to say that if you come in time, you can come here, and if you don't, then you won't come." The mandarin duck standing aside hurriedly explained.

   "Oh? The Feng family has finished reading the book, and it's spring break? Isn't it a few days?" Jia Mu was very surprised. Why did this academy open earlier than the ethnology school?

"I heard that next year's autumn competition will be held. All the academies will open the spring break a few days in advance. After the spring break until the autumn break, they can only rest for one day in a month." Li Wan interjected. Her father used to be a Nanjing Guozijian sacrifices wine, and I still know some practices of various academies.

   "Oh, next year will be the Autumn Competition? Isn't that only a few months away? I'm afraid Feng Jia Dalang will also participate in this subject's Autumn Competition?"

  Mother Jia was a little emotional, and subconsciously looked for her grandson, but she couldn't help sighing when she saw Jia Baoyu who was still laughing with her sisters and maidservants under the flower tree.

There was no sound in the corridor for a while, Xing's face was expressionless, and he sneered in his heart, but Jia Wang's could not help but bow his head in silence, but that Xue Wang seemed to be aware of some embarrassment, and hurriedly said: "If Baoyu is two years older, he must be able to It’s great that he and his sisters are reciting poems and composing poems if they study hard in the academy,..."

  It's a pity that Qiu Wei and Chun Wei didn't take the exam to recite poems and Fu, and Li Wan was not without emotion. He originally wanted to bring his own son, but thinking that such an occasion would be useless, he gave up.

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