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Chapter 138 Dead Widow, Living Widow(1/2)

Because he has the ambition to manipulate the master and the servant in one place.

Jiao Shun really showed off his courtesy that day, and in the afternoon they had food and wine, chewing mouth to mouth, hugging each other, sometimes waking up and sometimes falling asleep, and they reluctantly parted ways until the evening when they were tired.

Although he deliberately used gentle methods, Jiao Shun was rude at the end.

Fortunately, she was covered by a jacket and a long skirt. Although Yindie walked reluctantly with her pigeon-toed posture, there was no flaw in her appearance.

When they arrived at the Ningguo Mansion, You waited for most of the day as if she was about to get married.

Seeing that she finally came back with all her beard and tail, he hurriedly sent away the idle people and pulled her up and down to look at her.

Seeing that she was hesitant to speak, Yindie couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He bowed again and said sincerely: "Thank you so much, Madam, for making it possible. My life today has not been in vain!"

Just this sentence made Youshi look forward to it more and more. He hurriedly pulled her to the couch, and personally brought her dried fruit preserves and offered them to her, coaxing her like a Bodhisattva.

Yindie took advantage of the situation and took advantage of Qiao, and then told everything during the day with added embarrassment.

…………

But it was said that Jiao Shun returned home and first injected fresh blood into the treasure box, and then went to the upper room of the hall to accompany his parents and his adoptive father to have dinner.

During the dinner, the idea of ​​keeping a close eye on the Lai family was brought up, and Lai Wang advised: "I can keep an eye on this matter. You can't neglect your official duties because of these things - now that you are prosperous in the officialdom, you should use your official career to do it."

Economics is the main priority. Although personal revenge must be avenged, it is not as important as my own future."

"shit!"

Before Jiao Shun opened his mouth, Jiao Da curled his lips and said: "We men are born in this world. If we can't be happy with our grudges, what's the point of living like a coward?!"

After getting along for more than half a year, Lai Wangna still didn't know what his temper was. He just smiled and said, "That's what I said, brother."

Jiao Shun gave Jiao Da a piece of rotten ham, and said with a smile: "You are naturally boring at your age. I am living happily. Besides, I don't see you always being happy with your grudges.

What happened to those ungrateful people in Dongfu?"

"this……"

Jiao Daniu's eyes widened: "I was doing this out of consideration for my father's kindness, otherwise I would have settled the matter for them!"

"now it's right."

Jiao Shun also smiled and said: "Now I am also taking care of our previous friendship. Where is my weakness?"

Jiao Da let out a "hum", picked up the ham and chewed it, then drank half a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing and drank it, then he began to enjoy himself again.

Jiao Shun then turned to his father and said: "My son has no idea what he is really capable of. If we are not sure about killing his family with a stick, let's secretly find some clues and lead him first without making a move."

Seeing that his son knew what he was doing, he didn't say anything more when he came. After he had had enough wine and food, he took Jiao Da and played a chess game, then let Lai Shun go back to the house to rest.

Because he had consumed so much during the day, Jiao Shun took the fight-free card that night.

The next day, before dawn, I got up from bed, took cold water to stir up my energy, and accompanied Haosheng by Yuchuier and Xiangling for a morning exercise - this morning exercise was not that morning exercise - and I hurriedly drank some tubes.

Hungry and hungry, I hurried to the Yamen for duty.

Because I promised to squeeze out two days of free time to take care of the groundbreaking ceremony of the Grand View Garden.

In the next two or three days, Jiao Shun worked even harder, studying various details of the work-study program in the department, such as:

If the whole family is in a government-run workshop, can the points be shared?

If they can be used together, how can others compare with them? Wouldn’t the quota become theirs? If things go on like this, there will be another situation of collusion between the top and bottom.

If they cannot be used together, would it be unfair to craftsmen with large families? How can we mobilize the enthusiasm of these people?

Can female workers enter school?

If you can't go to school, how can you solve the chronic problems in knitting and knitting workshops?

If admission is allowed, how can we avoid conflicts between men and women?

How to set the upper and lower age limits for this first batch of work-study students?

Is the work-study period limited to one to two years, or three years?

How to define the proportion of technical learning.

There are enough trivial questions like this to list three to five hundred.

There are many contradictions in it, and it is impossible to cover everything. We can only try to take care of the basic interests of the majority of people under the premise of advancing the New Deal.

Of course, it is simply impossible to solve these numerous problems in a short time.

Jiao Shun just wanted to concentrate on attacking a part of the problem that seemed difficult, but there were ready-made examples for later generations to follow. After some results were achieved first, it would be hard for others to say anything when he asked for leave.

As for the inspection team's charter, which Shilang Su requested to "do things quickly and steadily," they had been handed over to them as early as two days ago.

The plan is to divide it into two routes, the north and the south, and patrol the cities north and south respectively. There are relatively concentrated workshops in cities - there are many workshops in the countryside, but there are no ready-made government-run elementary schools to borrow from, so the promotion can only be postponed.

Specific regulations on how to promote, publicize, and review are also listed separately. Although I cannot say that they are perfect, every aspect has been considered very carefully.

However, according to the rules, the higher-ups will probably call back once to show their authority - to call back the remake, but in the end choose the first version. This is not a rare thing in modern society.

There is no need to go into details here.

However, it was said that Jiao Shun proposed to leave the flowers and plants temporarily until the spring comes next year and then let them be transplanted everywhere. In a few days, word spread in the house, causing everyone to praise it.

Even Lin Daiyu heard about this and said to Baoyu: "I don't think he, a rough man born as a slave, knows how to love flowers and plants - but some people who lean against the red and green every day can't remember this."

Unexpectedly, after Baoyu heard this, he lowered his head and rubbed his boots against the bluestone, but he looked unhappy.

"OK!"

Seeing him like this, Lin Daiyu felt a little regretful in her heart, but she was not willing to forgive him at all: "When we were together before, we were not annoyed by anything we said. Now that you are used to playing with others, you can't listen to me anymore."

?”

"how come!"

Baoyu hurriedly explained: "I just don't like his method - if I were the flowers and plants in the backyard, it would take several lifetimes of fate to exchange for the love that grew up in one place. If I were just scattered like this.

Come on, I’d rather die in one place!”

"Bah~"

These words really hit Lin Daiyu's heart. She turned away with red eyes and spat: "These vitriolic words come out again for no reason. If someone hears them, they will say that I was the instigator!"

"It was my sister who picked it!"

Baoyu walked around to her, took her hand and said excitedly: "My sister has been gone for more than half a year. My heart has been broken, and my soul has also flown away. I am like a walking corpse every day. Even if I say I am alive, it would be better to die."

!”

Daiyu finally couldn't help but shed tears after hearing his heartfelt words.

His eyes met with Baoyu's, and he was about to make some oaths of alliance.

Unexpectedly, Qingwen burst in from outside and urged: "Second Master, Second Master, please go out and have a look. Mingyan just came here to send a message, saying that Qin Xianggong is useless!"

When Baoyu heard this, he responded to the description just now. His heart was broken and his soul flew away. He left Daiyu to change clothes hurriedly and came out. Because the bicycle frame was not ready, the whole hall was filled with anxiety again.

Turn around.

Seeing this scene, Lin Daiyu's tears dropped to the ground.

I thought to myself: After all, I am not the only one he has in mind.

If you leave me alone today for the sake of Prime Minister Qin, it won't be surprising if there will be someone else tomorrow.

For a while I felt even more lonely and helpless.

…………

At the same time, inside Lixiangyuan.

Xue Baochai was looking through the third edition of the employee training manual when she suddenly heard that Jiao Shun had done this act of cherishing and protecting flowers.

Then he said to Ying'er: "Earlier I was worried that he was rude and ruined Xiangling's life. Now it seems that not only is his talent rare in the world, but his meticulousness also reflects that girl's sincerity."

Ying'er was also happy for Xiang Ling after hearing this, but couldn't help but regretted: "It's a pity that Yu Chuan'er happened to cause trouble. I heard that he suppressed her over and over again! It's just because Uncle Jiao is not confused, otherwise...

…”

As he said that, he suddenly remembered something, opened his eyes wide and blurted out: "Girl, although he has some advantages, after all, his background is a bit... how can he compare to the second master Bao who has been blessed with a hairpin for generations and has a romantic appearance?!"

"What did Hun say?!"

Xue Baochai threw away the manuscript in his hand and said with a straight face: "You can say this too? If word gets out, do you think I have any intentions?"

After a pause, he seemed to be explaining to Yinger: "I was just thinking that I should advise Brother Bao to get closer to him so that he can be a helping hand in the future."

Only then did Ying'er feel relieved.

After all, in her opinion, although Jiao Shun had some abilities, how could he compare to Baoyu's family background and appearance?

The two chatted and laughed for a few words and then left each other. One was doing embroidery and the other was studying the manual without disturbing each other.

I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly I heard the little maid Wen Xing come in and report that Mr. Bao had gone out for a trip and seemed to have lost his soul when he came back. Sister-in-law Zhu was afraid that something would happen to him, so she sent someone to ask the girl to come over and give her advice.

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After hearing this, Baochai hurriedly put down Jiao Shun's manuscript and led Ying'er to Baoyu Courtyard.
To be continued...
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