Uncle Hong Lou Rong

Chapter 78 I'm Interested In You

Jia Amnesty's complexion gradually changed, there was no smile on his face for a long time, and he looked stern, as if Brother Rong owed him money.Jia She said eccentrically, "The cement is the benefit of the clan after all, so letting the two brothers take care of it will inevitably make people in other houses gossip."

Who doesn't know what you're up to?Brother Rong despised this old thing in his heart, didn't he just want to get a share of the kiln?
Jia Rong stood up and said with a sneer: "This is not the benefit of the clan. I got the prescription, the money was paid by the Ningguo Mansion, and the research was done by Brother Qiang and the craftsmen recruited by the Ningguo Mansion. If there is one in the future Jinyi, part of the kiln can be used to purchase family property, but the bulk will still belong to our Ningguo Mansion."

"Brother Rong's words are not good enough. The Fang Zi came from the Second Master Ning Rong." Jia She said with a light smile, "In any case, I have a share in the Rongguo Mansion."

It's from the bastard Ning Rong Ergong. I first set up such a name just to attract investment, but no one invested.Later, this project was established to prevent the palace from forcibly expropriating, but now the old guy has scratched his feet.

Jia Rong became annoyed, and snorted, "Can the Grand Master be the master of the Rongguo Mansion? Or can he be the master of the Jia family?"

The first-class general Jia She was stunned by these words for a long time before he could utter a single word, his face was flushed, but he was helpless.Jia Rong was afraid that he would not give up, so she said lightly: "When we first experimented with the formula, our Ningguo Mansion spent countless taels of silver. If the great master is determined to participate in a share, he only needs to use tens of thousands of taels of silver to compensate our Ningguo Mansion. In this shortfall, so what if I share [-]% of the great grandfather in the name of the head of the Ningguo Mansion?"

Brother Rong thought, if Jia Amnesty is really willing to scrape together tens of thousands of taels from his family, what's the point of giving him [-]% of it?Think of it as financing.With these tens of thousands of taels, Jia Rong has to spend half of it to buy land and build kilns all over the country?Anyway, the sales and account books are in the hands of Ningguo Mansion, so how to divide the profits will not be decided by Ningguo Mansion?

Jia Amnesty's heart was tight, how could he get so much money.He also just heard the rumors that today Jia Rong became a saint in the manor of Prince Zhongshun, and the cement produced by Ningguo Mansion will be included in the procurement lists of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Industry.

Seeing the other party, Jia Rong's face changed a few times, and at last she only heard a soft sigh, and then said with a smile: "If the great master is really free and wants to take care of something, why don't you take a few people in charge of the house to go to the Zhuangzi in various places?" Take a tour. Especially in the remote area of ​​Heishan Village, where the head of the village thinks the sky is high and the earth is far away, and the two governments can’t control them. I don’t know how much the filial piety and land rent have been deducted every year.”

Jia Amnesty didn't close his mouth after hearing this for a long time, he laughed awkwardly, and said: "Where is there such leisure time, now your second uncle Lian has gone to Yangzhou, and no one is going to go about the affairs of Ping'an Prefecture, so I have to go there by myself. "

I don't care about the serious family affairs, but I keep my eyes on the money bag of my brother's family.Brother Rong was also speechless, and just as he was thinking, his brows twitched suddenly, secretly thinking that the Jiedu Envoy of Ping'an Province was a foreign official.As a first-class nobleman, Jia Amnesty would be unlucky if word spread about his dealings with foreign officials.

He frowned and said, "It's better for the great master to come and go frequently with foreign officials, and the crime of communicating with foreign officials is not a small one. This will be reported to the palace by caring people. Not only will the great master's title be lost, but the two houses may also suffer. "

Jia Amnesty said displeased, "I have my own measure."

Seeing Jia Amnesty's indifferent attitude, Brother Rong almost vomited blood.He made up his mind to find a time to check things in Ping'an Prefecture.In case Jia Amnesty really had any official collusion with foreign officials, you should cut it off as soon as possible, so as not to implicate yourself in time.

Thinking about these things in her heart, she didn't like Jia Amnesty, and Jia Rong didn't want to stay in the old courtyard of Rongguo Mansion even more when the cement kiln broke out.Say goodbye and go back to Ningguo Mansion.

Jia Amnesty waited for Brother Rong to leave before yelling at Jia Rong a few times.

"Brother Rong is back." Xue Pan took everyone from the Xue family as guests in the Huifang Garden of Ningguo Mansion, and when he saw Jia Rong coming in, he quickly shouted: "Brother Rong, come quickly."

When Jia Rong got closer, she realized that not only the members of the Xue family, but also Wang Xifeng, Li Wan and others were there.He laughed and said, "No wonder I heard the excitement inside before entering the garden. It turns out that there are so many relatives and elders in the mansion."

Among the crowd, the others were all familiar faces, except for a 14-year-old girl who was with Aunt Xue who had never seen her before.He took a curious look at the woman, who was wearing a scallion-yellow damask cotton dress, the color was old and not old, and she didn't feel luxurious.The face is also clear, without rouge and gouache, but it is also gorgeous and moving.

This should be Xue Baochai, Xue Pan's younger sister.

Brother Rong didn't pay much attention, he just saluted everyone in a general way, and was dragged out of the verandah by Xue Pan.

"Why is Uncle Xue willing to come here today?" Jia Rong asked with a light smile.These days, he can often hear some news about Xue Pan. It is nothing more than that he took Baoyu to Wanhualou yesterday, and today he went to Wanhualou with Jia Lian.

As long as it is related to Xue Pan, it must be related to Wanhualou.

Xue Pan sighed and said, "Don't mention it, I planned to go to the outer city today. Unexpectedly, the second brother Lian went to Yangzhou, and Brother Bao was not very interested. I just heard that Miss Feng invited my mother to your house. Thinking of coming to play with you, no one would have thought that you would not be in the manor anymore."

"Aren't you back now?" Jia Rong said.

"It's late." Xue Pan regretted, "If I go to Wanhualou now, I won't be able to drink a few cups until nightfall. I have a name in the household department, so it's not good to be rumored."

Jia Rong shrugged helplessly, this guy was really thinking about the girl from Wanhualou.But he didn't expect that the overlord still had scruples in his heart, and he even knew the rules of not staying in brothels.

He asked: "Uncle Xue has won the hearts of beauties in the past few days?"

"I went to take care of her every day, and I didn't even say a few words, but I was so angry." Xue Pan shook his head and hummed, then suddenly looked at Jia Rong, and asked, "Did you know that girl Xianmei before?"

"Uncle Xue was joking, how could I know the girl from Wanhualou. Uncle and Uncle Feng Shi came to invite me that day, and that was the first time we met. Uncle was also present."

Xue Pan said: "This is strange. These days, I have been with Feng Ziying many times, and occasionally I can catch up with her. However, Miss Xianmei is interested in you, and has mentioned your name several times. "

"Uncle, just kidding, I only went to the Wanhua Tower once, so the Qing people still remember me coming?" Jia Rong only thought that Xue Pan was joking, and instead pulled him to ask about the situation in Ping'an Prefecture.

(End of this chapter)