Red Mansion Jia Enhou

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Old General Zhenning took a deep look at Zhen Silang, who was like a drowned rat, and left.

The abuses of the people continued unabated and became more and more violent.

Soon the news spread into the courtyard of the fourth girl of the Zhen family. The fourth girl was lying on the bed being served by her servants.

After learning what was going on outside from the servants' mouths, the eyes of the fourth girl of the Zhen family were filled with hatred and unwillingness.

The woman actually escaped with her whole body, even so cleanly.

Not only were her two children not harmed, they were also pitied by a group of people.

And she, she became a bastard, the offspring of incest between her brother-in-law and sister-in-law.

The fourth girl of the Zhen family knocked over the teacup handed over by the maid.

The maid was startled and quickly knelt down.

"Girl, spare your life!"

"Girl, please forgive me, I didn't mean to knock over the tea bowl."

After reacting, the maid kowtowed to the fourth girl of the Zhen family again. The expression on the fourth girl's face did not change at all.

"Yes, fourteen."

"girl!"

The eyes of the fourth girl of the Zhen family fell on the maid, whose body was shaking all the time.

At this time, she had already guessed what the fourth girl of the Zhen family was going to do.

The maid shivered in fright.

The maid's eyes were full of shock.

"I see that you are not young anymore. From now on, you will follow him and be his person!"

"What are you yelling about?"

The maid instantly fell to the ground, her eyes full of despair for her fate.

The maid obediently raised her head, revealing a delicate and soft face.

The voice of the fourth girl of the Zhen family rang out again, and all the servants in the room were too nervous to take a breath and silently endured this sense of oppression.

And since her waist was confirmed to be disabled, her temperament has become even more uncertain.

The fourth girl of the Zhen family was talking to herself, while the maid screamed heartbreakingly.

"Put your head up for me."

The maid began to tremble more and more violently.

"girl!"

"girl!"

The maid lowered her head and answered. The expressions of the fourth girls of the Zhen family remained unchanged, but there was madness hidden in their eyes.

"Do you know how much this teacup you broke is worth?"

Tears slowly flowed from the maid's eyes.

"Not intentional?"

There was no trace of blood on the pale face of the fourth girl of the Zhen family, and when she spoke, she gave people an eerie feeling.

"What should I ask you?"

"Is there a horse feeder in the stable? What's his name?"

This feeling is as if you will get angry the next second.

"I'm doing this for your own good. When this person reaches his age, he wants to get married."

This master is not a fuel-efficient person. He usually beats and scolds his servants.

The servants in the room cast pitying looks at the maid.

The loud sound pierced the ears of the fourth girl of the Zhen family, and the fourth girl of the Zhen family cast her eyes fiercely on the maid.

"You are also fourteen this year, right?"

"You're not young anymore. Instead of finding someone you don't know, it's better to settle on Lame Liu. You know Lame Liu well."

"Are you pretty good-looking?"

The maid lowered her head and didn't reply a word.

Lame Liu, as the name suggests, means lame in one leg and the sixth child in the family.

"Lame Liu has been working in this family for many years. There is no merit but hard work."

He's laughing one second and strangling people to death the next.

The eyes of the fourth girl of the Zhen family fell on the maid's face. The maid was immediately shocked and begged for mercy.

The eyes of the fourth girl from the Zhen family were filled with jealousy.

How does she know this? It's just that it's not worth much.

The voice of the fourth girl of the Zhen family sounded again.

"If a tea bowl is broken, the whole set cannot be used. If you want to lose money, you have to pay for the whole set."

"Can your family afford the compensation?"

"If I could afford the compensation, why would I sell you to this house?"

The fourth girl of the Zhen family raised the maid's face.

"So, just follow Lame Liu properly, Lame Liu will not treat you badly."

After saying that, the fourth girl of the Zhen family slapped the maid hard.

"What are you still doing? Why don't you drag her out quickly?"

The servants dragged the maid away in a hurry, and then the fourth girl of the Zhen family swept her eyes across the people in the house.

"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking!"

"Are you still thinking about that bitch? That bitch has nothing to do with the Zhen family anymore."

"From now on, if you let me see a little bit of yearning for that bitch on your face, this is what will happen!"

The fourth girl of the Zhen family became more and more crazy.

The chief housekeeper of the Zhen Mansion who came to the door couldn't stand listening anymore. This girl was really crazy.

The chief steward of Zhen Mansion trotted to find Zhen Silang.

Zhen Silang had been rescued from outside by the servants of the Zhen family. At this time, he was full of embarrassment.

There were a few more injuries on his face.

"Master, the fourth girl is crazy."

Zhen Silang's eyes turned to the chief steward of Zhen Mansion numbly.

"If she's crazy, fine. If she's crazy, let her stay in her own yard."

Zhen Silang took a deep breath, and his whole body was full of decadence.

The chief steward of the Zhen Mansion really couldn't stand it.

The old master was so high-spirited before, why has he become like this now?

"Master, why don't you ask the fourth girl what she did today?"

Zhen Silang raised his emotionless eyes, showing an expression that had nothing to do with him.

The chief steward of the Zhen Mansion sighed deeply.

"Today, she assigned a good girl to Cripple Liu because the boy broke a tea bowl."

"It's not a big deal. It's just a matter of pushing people out."

"Tell me, isn't this a crime?"

The chief steward of Zhen Mansion clapped his thigh and talked about what happened just now.

Zhen Silang's eyes were still emotionless, and his whole person was like a stone sculpture.

The chief steward of the Zhen Mansion sighed deeply.

The Zhen family is really hopeless.

The chief steward of the Zhen Mansion suddenly knelt down, and Zhen Silang finally had a look in his eyes.

"Why did you suddenly kneel down?"

Zhen Silang had a bad feeling in his heart.

The chief steward of the Zhen Mansion opened his mouth, hesitating to speak.

"I was born and raised in Zhen's Mansion. I have served you conscientiously for almost forty years, and now I'm about to turn fifty."

“There is hard work without credit!”

"What do you mean?"

Zhen Silang's eyes became serious, and the chief steward of the Zhen Mansion kowtowed hard to Zhen Silang.

"Back then, the master showed mercy to me and asked me if I wanted to go out."

"At that time, I was willing to die!"

After saying this, Zhen Silang understood in his heart.

This is to redeem yourself.

"Stop talking, I'll let you out!"

After finishing speaking, Zhen Silang turned his body away, and the eyes of the chief steward of Zhen Mansion were filled with tears.

"Master, please don't blame me. I am old and young."

"If my wife is still here, I will follow you."

"You and your wife are so troubled, especially the fourth girl. When she came, I warned you, sir, to be careful not to let her disturb the family."

"You just didn't listen, and now my wife is angry."

As he spoke, the chief steward of the Zhen Mansion wiped his tears with his sleeves.

"My wife is a good wife, you shouldn't do anything to disgrace her."

"The villain is not leaving because of you, but because of the four girls."

"I'm afraid that I'll be taken away by her before I go with you, so instead of being tossed in front of her and getting out of here, it's better for me to leave now!"

After the chief steward of the Zhen Mansion stood up from the ground, he bowed deeply to Zhen Silang.

Zhen Silang looked back at him. "Your body deed is in that grid, take it and let's go as a family!"

"Thank you, sir!"

After saying that, the chief steward of the Zhen Mansion bowed again, found his identity, and left without any nostalgia.

Zhen Silang began to make arrangements.

The pen in my hand never stopped.

After finishing writing, Zhen Silang sealed the credit wax in his hand, put it in the drawer, and waited silently.

In the morning, the first ray of sunshine shines on the earth.

Jia She was dug out of the quilt before dawn.

Jia She cursed and opened his eyes, and Lin Zhixiao's big face appeared in front of Jia She.

"Master, this is a big court meeting."

"Get up quickly!"

With that said, Lin Zhixiao got Jia She's official uniform. Jia She resentfully was dressed and washed by the servants Lin Zhixiao brought.

When we arrived at the front hall, we happened to meet Jia Lian with dark circles under his eyes.

"Went there again last night."

"After school, I don't go home honestly and wander around with your bad friends every day."

Jia Lian glanced at Jia She without any explanation, since he had an in-depth exchange with his friends.

He understood one thing: as long as the friends have nothing to do with study, their parents will call them bad friends.

That being the case, he had nothing to say.

"How's your business going?"

When asked, Jia Lian opened his mouth.

"Very good. We won the magistrate of Wanping County yesterday."

Jia She raised his eyebrows slightly, and he got in touch with the court so quickly.

What kind of business does his son have?

Jia She couldn't help but become curious.

"Son, from your tone, it seems like business is doing well?"

Jia Lian nodded.

A flash of joy flashed in Jia She's eyes. Who would dislike him for having so little money?

Although Jia Lian's money is his money, as an old father, it is not easy for him to grab it directly.

A flash of light flashed in Jia She's eyes.

"Then do you need financial support?"

"financial support?"

Jia Lian's eyes showed a hint of doubt as to what financial support was.

Jia She smiled and explained to Jia Lian that it was a monetary supply.

Help cannot be in vain, you have to give him some benefits.

Jia Lian's expression became complicated. His father was trying to steal money from his hands.

When Jia Lian reacted, his expression suddenly turned bad.

He is so old that he wants all his eleven-year-old son's money.

Jia She's eyes became softer and softer, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Son, what do you think about it?"

Jia Lian looked at Jia She with a faint look.

"I'm afraid this won't work!"

Jia She frowned, why not?

What's wrong with this?

If the business wants to grow, it needs the inflow of external funds.

If you keep pinching it yourself, the cake in your hand will only become smaller and smaller.

"Dad, please listen to my explanation."

Jia Lian's voice sounded again, and Jia She's thoughts also turned around.

"Say!"

Jia She told Jia Lian to speak boldly.

"This business is not mine alone."

"The Niu family, the Pei family, the Cheng'en government, the old general Zhenning's family, etc., all have stakes in my business."

"Dad, if you want a piece of the pie, I have to ask other people."

Jia She opened his mouth wide, what kind of business did you do to attract so many people?

Any one of these families is a well-known family in Shenjing.

If you just start a business, you'll be fine.

Son, you look like your father and I were a waste when we were eleven years old.

"but."

Jia Lian's tone paused, and at the same time things took a turn for the better.

"Recently, a group of people have been shameless, plagiarizing your old son's and my ideas, and grabbing territory from me. Many of my businesses have been robbed."

"Dad, if you are willing to help me, I am willing to come forward and help you convince other people to buy you shares."

The corners of Jia She's mouth twitched, you guys are playing a big game.

This competition is all over the place.

"First tell me what you do!"

Well, can't we just ask?

This made him a little embarrassed to talk about it.

However, this seems to be nothing to be ashamed of.

Jia Lian blinked and looked at Jia She.

"Dad, you may not understand what I do. Dad, do you know about Jingjiehu?"

"Uh, I know!"

The image of a tigress appeared in Jia She's mind.

"That's pretty much it. The only slight difference is that my job is a little more complicated. In addition to accurately attacking the gangsters in the city every day after school."

"We must also supervise the hygiene of vendors in the city after closing their stalls, and be responsible for the cleanliness of the streets."

"In short, it is to benefit the people."

Jia She was silent and said that he was just an urban management and sanitation worker.

You are really a talented person. I can't blame him for going out recently. The road is so clean. It turns out that it was you who did it all.

"How much does the Yamen give you in total per month?"

Jia She asked the key.

Jia Lian spoke a little shyly.

"not much!"

Jia Lian compared a number.

"Two hundred taels?"

This is a bit of a loss. With time and people, I can only earn two hundred taels a month.

To put it bluntly, going out for a meal or visiting a brothel is just as good.

Jia She looked at Jia Lian with disgust. He thought it was such a money-making business.

Two hundred taels made him happy like this.

Jia Lian shook his head mysteriously towards Jia Shexuan.

"The yamen does not give any money, but provides two hundred tons of grain every month. This is just a small part. The real big part is the protection fee of the traders."

Jia Lian got angry.

"So how much do you make in a month?"

Jia Lian raised a finger.

"How many?"

Jia Lian gestured again.

"One thousand taels?"

Jia Lian nodded.

"What I got was one thousand taels."

"Dad, just tell me whether you can make any money from this business without capital, right?"

One thousand taels a month is twelve thousand taels a year, and they must have other dividends at the end of the year.

Calculating this, this guy earns at least fifteen thousand taels a year, or even more.

Really made a difference.

Jia She's eyes turned hot when he looked at Jia Lian.

"How do Lian'er plan to get a piece of your father's pie?"

Jia Lian's eyes fell on Jia She.

"Dad, I told you that there is a group of people in the city trying to steal business from me. Dad, just help me kill them."

"I make the decision. How about sharing your money every month from now on, as much as if you were the boss like me?"

Jia Lian asked Jia She.

Jia She became cautious. To be so generous, that group must be in trouble, otherwise Jia Lian would not be so generous.

(End of this chapter)