The Red Mansions

Chapter 182 Jia She's heartache is unbearable, she meets a friend on the road
Jia Amnesty was no longer in a hurry to discipline Jia Cong, but only let him go back to his room and not run around.

Honor Hall.

Jia Amnesty recounted what had happened at Jia Dailing's house in a more eloquent way.

After hearing this, Jia Mu and Jia Zheng were very angry.

"They're all a bunch of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves. All the gifts we've given over the years have been for nothing!"

"No wonder they are all poor. Just by looking at the behavior of those old people, you can tell that the people in other rooms are ignorant!"

"It's the same Jia's family, and we have to divide up between you and me. Jia Yun has money, and Xue's family has money. What's wrong with us using some of it? What's the matter with them?"

"There's also Jia Yun, who read the book to the stomach of a dog. The big girl visits her relatives. Why can't he understand what a big deal it is? He wants to hang out with those old things!"

"Returning the censor, the censor is great? Is there a way he can try to impeach me? You don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the bastard!"

"Leave me here to pretend to be innocent? How did you get the tens of thousands of acres of fertile land that you went to the south to corrupt? There must be no shortage of corruption and looting. You are just a corrupt official who doesn't know good or bad!"

"..."

Mother Jia scolded angrily on the spot.

There are very few things that can really make her angry these years.

But in my memory, the last few times I got angry in succession were all because of Jia Yun and Sanfang's affairs.

Jia Zheng, who was sitting across from him, also had a gloomy face, and murmured: "Ignorant, why are you so ignorant? Did Jia Yun read the sage books for nothing? Isn't he afraid of cutting himself off from the scholarly community?"

"The eldest girl is prospering, isn't he also in the spotlight? Why is he so blinded that he can't see through it?"

Jia She, who was next to him, snorted coldly and said, "I don't think Jia Yun can't see through, but understands everything, but she pretends to be confused!"

"I've told him that when he was building the villa, he and the Xue family took out some money. Maybe he could make a good impression on the eldest girl, and it would be good for him to become an official in the future."

"But he is reluctant to part with money, no, he is jealous of Dafang, the entire second to eighth bedrooms are jealous of Dafang's past glory..."

As he spoke, Jia Amnesty gradually slowed down, clutching his chest, his face pinched together, looking very uncomfortable.

The pain in his heart made him a little restless, and his brows were furrowed.

Without saying a few words, the dull pain turned into colic, which made his face turn pale, and cold sweat gushed out in big spots.

"Aw..." Jia She let out a soft howl, leaning on the chair in excruciating pain.

Both Jia's mother and Jia Zheng were taken aback. Why did they suddenly get sick when they were fine?
"Come on! Come on! Notify the imperial physician! Hurry up!"

Mother Jia stepped forward, supported Jia Amnesty, and at the same time shouted heartbreakingly.

Because it was a private matter, the maids and wives were all kicked out.

Jia Zheng supported Jia Amnesty, panicked, and asked concerned: "Brother, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

"My heart... hurts... so bad..." Jia Amnesty gritted his teeth and replied.

He tightly pinched the armrest of the chair with one hand, and tightly covered his chest with the other hand, stroking vigorously, trying to erase the invisible pain, but the pain became more and more intense.

"Ah!..." The colic intensified, like an iron drill beating on the heart, Jia She wailed in pain.

Seeing Jia Amnesty's face turn from pale to gray, Mother Jia's heart skipped a beat, terrified.

"Son, don't worry, the imperial physician will be here soon, you must hold on!" Mother Jia said with tears in her eyes.

Although Jia She was not liked by him, but no matter what, it was the meat that fell from his stomach, how could he really dislike it?
Seeing that Jia Amnesty only worked so hard for a while, as if she didn't live long, Jia's mother felt sad, and the sense of sight of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man came to her heart instantly.

When the maids and women outside heard the shouts, they had already messed up. Those who called for the imperial doctor called for the imperial doctor, and someone notified Mrs. Xing to wait for the female relatives to come.

Mrs. Xing arrived first, and when she entered Rongqing Hall, she was shocked when she saw Jia Amnesty's appearance, she shook her body twice, and rushed forward with a mournful face.

"Master, what's the matter with you, don't scare the servants, woo woo..."

Jia Mu was upset by her crying, and scolded: "Why are you crying, you are not dead yet, stay and go up, don't make trouble here!"

Mrs. Xing choked, wiped her tears and went to the side to sob.

Soon, Mrs. Wang and Wang Xifeng also came over. Seeing that Jia Zheng was not in trouble, Mrs. Wang breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward to help Jia's mother up, and comforted her gently.

Mother Jia gave her a cold look, then turned back to sit on the couch with no expression on her face, waiting for the imperial doctor to come.

After a long time, just when Jia Amnesty could no longer hold on, the imperial physician finally came.

After looking, smelling, asking, and cutting, the imperial physician frowned, not knowing what to do.

After a moment of hesitation, the imperial physician cupped his hands and said to Mother Jia: "Old lady, I have made a diagnosis based on my servant's superficial medical skills. Apart from his weak body, Mr. Pardon doesn't seem to be seriously ill. This..."

Jia's mother frowned and said, "Are you sick? If you're not sick, She'er would cry out for heartache. Look at his face, does it look like he's not sick?"

The imperial physician was speechless, not knowing where to start.

He knew that Jia She was complaining of angina pectoris, but after he felt his pulse, he didn't find anything wrong with Jia She's heart. The comparison between the two sides made him very troubled.

"The servant's medical skills are limited, please ask the old lady to find another expert!" The imperial physician thought for a while, but in the end he still didn't dare to take the risk.

After speaking, he didn't charge the consultation fee, and ran away with the medicine box.

Mother Jia and the others were all panicked. The uncle Wang Taiyi who had just arrived had worked in the main hall of the imperial hospital. He was famous for his medical skills and rarely missed it.

At this moment, he ran away without even giving a conclusion, which made Jia Mu and others' hearts sink.

Strange to say, as soon as Imperial Physician Wang left, Jia Amnesty's heart gradually stopped hurting.

"Hoo... ow..." Jia She let out a soft howl, and his gray face slowly returned to color, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

When Jia Mu and others saw this, their faces were ugly and they were very sad. They thought that Jia Amnesty was just a flashback, and they might not live for a while.

After thinking about it, Mother Jia looked at Jia Amnesty who was still breathing heavily, forced a smile on her face, and said:

"Xie'er, if you still have any unfulfilled wishes, just tell me, even if I, my mother, try my best to help you realize it!"

Jia Amnesty shook his head, and said weakly: "My son just wants to rest right now, it hurt me to death just now!"

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At night, the lights on the street are bright.

Jia Yun walked slowly on the street, blowing the night breeze, looking in the direction of Jia's mansion, and thought to herself, "Jia Amnesty, this bastard, shouldn't this be a bad time?"

With his medical skills and power, it is not easy to torture people.

The air-conditioning hovering in Jia She's heart will not kill anyone, but it can torture him all the time, making him unable to eat well or sleep well. Within three days, the guardian Jia She even has the desire to die.

Jia Amnesty was notoriously bad-tempered in Jia's mansion. After suffering from angina pectoris, Jia's mansion will probably be lively in the future.

"Let's see if you still have time to trouble me in the future!" Jia Yun thought.

His belly has never been very big, when Jia Qin dared to spread rumors to cause trouble, he dared to let him go bankrupt, not to mention the Jia family came to provoke him again and again.

Therefore, Jia Yun took this opportunity to give Jia Amnesty a hard time.

Just as she was thinking about something, suddenly Jia Yun saw Jia, Cuihong, and Xiu'e walking down the street, talking and laughing, as if they had just returned home from the shop.

"Brother!" Jia Yun shouted loudly.

The three of Jia heard the shout, looking for the sound, they all showed surprise when they saw that it was Jia Yun, and they all walked a few steps quickly to salute.

"You don't need to be too polite, are you going home after closing?" Jia Yun smiled.

Speaking of which, except for the first time when Jia Yun signed the contract with the landlord, Jia Yun has never been to the newly opened Luzhuohuo shop.

Xue Baochai and Xiren are also responsible for the management of the business in the store.

Jia nodded happily and said, "I want to go back. I haven't seen the second master for a long time. I almost didn't recognize the young one."

Jia Yun secretly sighed in her heart, with the change of her status, her former friends also invisibly distanced herself from him, with more respect and less kindness.

However, Jia Yun had been prepared for this kind of change, so it was not sad, and she quickly recovered her emotions.

He nodded with a smile, looked at Cuihong and Xiu'e beside him, and asked with a smile, "Is there still food and clothing at home?"

According to Xiren, the current monthly income of these two girls has been raised to the standard, which is equivalent to the standard of the big maids in Jia's mansion, and it is much more than that of many strong laborers.

The two looked at Jia Yun, a little shy, Xiu'e stepped forward, saluted and replied:

"Brother Yun, since my little sister started working in the shop, the family has no shortage of food or clothing. With the money to buy medicine, my mother's illness has been gradually cured, and life has become more and more prosperous."

Cui Hong pursed her lips and stepped forward, saluting: "The same goes for my little sister's house..."

Jia Yun laughed and said: "That's good. From now on, you can work with my brother in the shop with peace of mind. When you grow up and get married, my brother will give you a good dowry. OK?"

"My younger sister will definitely refuse to accept what others say, but if brother Yun wants to give younger sister a dowry, I will accept it with all my hands!" Xiu'e replied with a smile.

Jia Yun laughed loudly and said, "That's the way it is. Even if you get married in the future, I will be your natal family. If the man dares to bully you, I will help you out, haha..."

Several people roared with laughter, and even Jia didn't stop being restrained, and started talking and laughing with Jia Yun.

Jia Dao: "Last year, my family added a fat boy to me. Aunt Xiren sent me 50 taels of silver to celebrate."

"Nowadays, most of the neighbors in the neighborhood envy us for following the second master early, and we have lived a life of luxury since then."

Jia Yun nodded. After all, Jia has been doing business independently for several years, she has become more mature and restrained, and more stable.

Jia continued: "A few days ago, the second steward Ni asked me to check the accounts, and there was no mistake. I have lived up to the trust of the second master."

"Now the shop's business is going well as usual. I proposed to Aunt Xiren to open a few more branches and let Cuihong and Xiu'e be shopkeepers. This proposal was not approved, and was blocked by Madam."

As soon as the conversation started, Jia talked a lot, mostly about things in the shop.

After listening to it for a while, Jia Yun pondered and said: "Don't mention the branch store. Now that the family has a lot of income, the only store opened is because the three of you followed me first, or it would have been cancelled."

"However, I still suggest that you put in more effort to read, read, and learn arithmetic. After a while, I will open a free school in the clan. You can take time to attend for a while every day."

"Actually, I have told you about reading and writing before, but you don't take it seriously. I will only say this again. If you want to go further, you must read and write."

"Cuihong, Xiu'e, you two are the same. Don't think it's a girl's house. It's bullshit to say that a woman is incapable of virtue. Now you have been wandering outside for a few years. You have seen some things in the world and know that I am not talking about it. lie."

"Look at our house, the big maids and the little maids are all learning to read, read, and do arithmetic. No one dares to be left behind. If you don't worry about it, when the girls in the family grow up and let them out, they will snatch yours." Errand."

"At that time, even if you find me, I won't pay attention, because this is the rule I set..."

Jia Yun spoke earnestly and had a long talk.

What he said was not a lie. Nowadays, whether it is at home or outside shops, there is a lack of a large number of independent talents.

Needless to say, the family's farm, [-] mu of land requires more people to manage the farm. It is not a long-term solution for the stewards of the Xue family to manage the farm.

Another one is that after the official start of Shibafang, many new shops will definitely be opened. For long-term development and strong control, Jia Yun will naturally put her own people in.

But the literacy rate is not high these days, and it is impossible for the maids in the family to show their faces and go to the store to manage things.

Therefore, only after the personal guards are trained can those who are older and have made great achievements be eliminated and placed in the shop.

The Xue family business route is nominally owned by the Xue family and the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but in fact, it is under the overall management of Jia Yun.

At the beginning, Jia Yun told Xue Pan privately in Cixi that the Xue family trade route would be divided into three. In addition to the original trade route, two new trade routes would be established. Now it is slowly starting from scratch. become a reality.

At that time, even if the cooperation with the Ministry of Internal Affairs expires, or there are other changes, the Xue family's original business route has problems, it will not have much impact on Jia Yun.

Therefore, a large number of talents are also needed on the two new commercial routes.

It is impossible for such a business route involving all parts of the country to use its own people, and it will also network talents from all over the world, but if it has people, it is natural to arrange for its own people to top it.

As for the three of Jia, if they can read and write, based on Jia Yun's trust in Jia, he can be the manager of one party.

Cuihong and Xiu'e can also work as stewards in the weaving workshop or embroidery workshop, which is much more promising than guarding a shop.

After listening to Jia Yun's advice, the three agreed quickly, saying that they would try their best to read and write as much as possible in the future.

However, looking at them, Jia Yun didn't seem to take what he said to heart, so she stopped persuading them.

These three people now earn more than the average family, and their lives are gradually becoming more comfortable.

For example, Jia, his wife and children are hot on the kang, and his income is stable, so naturally he will not work as hard as before.

As for Cuihong and Xiu'e, they are just girls after all, and they are going to get married in the future. It is estimated that in their hearts, they have no intention of showing their faces and doing things for the rest of their lives...

(End of this chapter)