"Haha, isn't this because I feel happy and want to find someone to have fun with?"
Jia Lian looked cheerful and said with a leisurely smile: "Just a while ago, I have been in contact with Uncle Lin!"
Judging from his beaming look, it was obvious that he was very satisfied with the result.
Jia Cong, on the other hand, squinted his eyes and curled his lips, feeling nothing but sympathy in his heart.
Look at this guy, he can't find anyone to share his good deeds with. He can only share his good deeds with his brother-in-law. He is simply synonymous with misery.
"Brother Lian, you have to do a good job of keeping it secret. If the news is leaked, don't betray your little brother!"
The sarcastic sentence seemed to be a smile but not a smile. Of course, it was also a disguised reminder.
startled……
Jia Lian's cheerful laughter suddenly stopped, and he stared at Jia Cong, speechless, and said angrily: "Can't you say something nice?"
"There are so many people willing to say flattery!"
With a look of disdain on his face, Jia Cong chuckled and said: "This is a critical moment right now. I think what second brother Lian needs is this timely reminder from my younger brother!"
"You kid, you are very sharp-tongued!"
Jia Lian snorted coldly, but he didn't take it seriously at all. He directly changed the subject and said curiously: "I heard that your boy has easily taken over those two shops!"
The tone was full of affirmation, obviously he was very aware of Jia Cong's actions.
"It's just a joke!"
With a slightly raised brow, Jia Cong was not polite and said leisurely: "What kind of behavior are the stewards below? I believe Brother Lian knows better than my younger brother. As long as you don't want to lose everything, you have to be honest and obedient!"
"You're so cruel, kid!"
Nodding, Jia Lian didn't agree with Jia Cong's method, but he also knew that it was the most effective method, but...
"You have to be careful, kid, those two stewards have been restless lately!"
hehe……
Jia Cong just smiled and said nothing. He really didn't care about the actions of the two stewards. He couldn't help but give face to Jia Lian's kindness. He chuckled and said, "Don't worry, brother Lian. Unless they want to die themselves, they won't cause much trouble."
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"If you have the heart to do it, it will happen!"
Jia Lian didn't say much anymore. As for whether Jia Cong, the concubine, could control the situation, it was none of his business.
When I came here this time, in addition to being happy and wanting to find someone to share it with, and reminding Jia Cong to be careful, I also had to discuss the sale of flower dew.
Jia Cong's casual suggestion was expected to help him earn at least tens of thousands of taels of silver, and perhaps more than 20,000 taels of silver. He couldn't take it too seriously.
Originally, he wanted to go down to Jiangnan in person to get a feel for the situation, but Jia Cong directly sneered and pushed him back.
"Brother Lian, stop dreaming. If you dare to propose going to Jiangnan, everything will be exposed immediately. Believe it or not, my sister-in-law will want you to look good!"
Jia Lian felt that he couldn't save face, and wanted to say something harsh, but Jia Cong didn't bother to pay attention at all.
Are you kidding me?
Everyone in the Rongguo Mansion knew how closely Wang Xifeng watched Lian Er.
Lian Er is also famous for his romantic temperament. If he still finds an excuse to run away to Jiangnan, a famous romantic place, how could Wang Xifeng agree?
Besides, there is no need to go to Jiangnan in person to handle the flower dew business, Lin Ruhai will make clear arrangements.
Jia Cong didn't believe it. Local officials like Lin Ruhai didn't have many "white gloves" available.
It's not just to make money, since the Lin family is so wealthy, there's no need for such trouble.
The main thing is to do things that Lin Ruhai can't do well.
As long as Lin Ruhai still cares about his daughter, he will not fail to take Lian Er's matter to heart. It is not a violation of laws and disciplines, but he is just helping to sell some flower nectar.
Anyway, there are many rich people in Jiangnan, so it is nothing for Lian Er to make a fortune through normal business.
But if Lian Er went there in person, he would not trust Lin Ruhai's performance, and might even cause misunderstandings.
In fact, Jia Cong doesn't need to mention these points. Judging from Jia Lian's growing environment, it is easy to figure it out. It is just because the flower dew business is too profitable and he is dazzled by money.
Sure enough, after being laughed at by Jia Cong, Lian Er reacted, stopped mentioning such things, and asked how the children's books written by Jia Cong were selling.
"We are still working on the engraving. After it is printed, Brother Lian will have to help with some shouting and promotion!"
Jia Cong was not polite and made the request directly.
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"Hey, have you heard about Gan Luo?"
In the Jia Clan School, the whole school was noisy before it was time for class.
Students gathered together in small groups to chat. Jia Yun and other motivated classmates gathered around them many "backward elements".
How should I put it, in a place like a school, no matter how bad the moral conduct is, students who study well or are motivated will still receive much attention.
Needless to say, Jia Yun and others have been very motivated in the past six months. At the same time, their studies have also begun to improve, and they have naturally become the focus of the ethnic studies classroom.
In the past, they were all busy copying books to make money, and had no time to pay attention to the "backward elements" among their classmates, but even so, they were still the most dazzling existence in the entire clan.
On this day, Jia Yun suddenly started telling stories, which naturally attracted the attention of a large number of "backward" classmates, who gathered around to have fun.
"What Ganluo? I've never heard of it!"
"Is it very famous? Why don't I have any impression of it?"
"Brother Yun, why don't you introduce us to him?"
"..."
A group of 'backward elements' spoke one after another, and what they said made Jia Yun and others look at each other speechless for a while.
Ignorance is not wrong, but to still be so ignorant after studying ethnic studies is a joke.
Of course they didn't laugh out loud. Before Jia Cong, the boss, came to the clan to study, they were just one of these ignorant people. There was no need to laugh at the fifty steps.
"Gan Luo was a powerful character in the pre-Qin era. He became the prime minister of the Qin Empire at the age of twelve!"
Jia Yun quietly winked at her companion who was among the classmates, and that person immediately followed the description in the story book and vividly recounted some of the major events that Gan Luo had done at a young age, as well as the twists and turns involved.
Such a novel story immediately attracted the attention of the entire ethnography class, and they all listened with rapt attention and were mesmerized.
The story written by Jia Cong followed the writing techniques of online novels and added some very interesting and passionate plots, which made a group of ethnic studies students who had only heard of opera fall into it and couldn't extricate themselves.
Jia Yun and the others were chatting with each other and telling Gan Luo's story with joy and joy. Halfway through, it suddenly ended, causing a wave of urging and dissatisfaction.
Unfortunately, the class time soon came, and it was obvious that those "backward elements" in ethnic studies had no intention of listening to the lectures. They were all flying around and showing some silly smiles from time to time...