Rebirth Jade Fate

Chapter 196 Lack of Money
Wei Qingzhen smiled, "You will know when you go back and untie it."

Riquan and Yuequan immediately lowered their heads, Ren Wuyun gritted his teeth, seeing the people around him looking over curiously, he had no choice but to resist the urge to grab them and give them a spanking.

After getting into the carriage, Ren Wuyun pestered Wei Qingyu to know the situation of the original stone. Wei Qingzhen just kept shaking his head, looked at Ren Wuyun pitifully, and said: "It's meaningless to know now, and you'll know when the little tiger unties it after choosing it." , you want to gamble on stones, if you know whether there is jade in it every time you unravel the stone, what's the point?"

Ren Wuyun thinks about it too, but his luck in betting on stones has always been good. At the beginning, he just gambled on a piece of high-quality jade in Yushi Street for a few days. I can't bet on a piece of better jade.

Ren Wuyun waited confidently to untie the original stone after returning.

When the little tiger woke up, his mother was gone, and he was crying loudly, no matter how much the nanny, A Xing and others tried to coax him.

When Ren Wuyun saw his son who was hiccupping from crying, he glared at the next person with viciousness, took his son and coaxed him aside.

Several servants turned pale with fright, knelt on the side tremblingly, Wei Qingzhen waved: "Go down."

Wei Qingyu coaxed the little tiger to eat something, and then carried him to the woolen room.

For the sake of fairness, Wei Qingzhen also selected three pieces from the rough stones he had selected and put them together with the nine pieces selected by Ren Wuyun and others for the tiger to choose.

Ren Wuyun supported his son's arm and carefully walked around the rough stone. The little tiger looked around with his round head, and stopped beside a round rough stone that Ren Wuyun had chosen, holding that piece of rough stone without moving.

Wei Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, and then a little rejoiced.

There was no jade in the rough stone chosen by the tiger, and his son had no supernatural powers. Naturally, Wei Qingzhen was a little disappointed, and then a little rejoiced.She is guilty of carrying a jade, she has been cautious and fearful all these years, she doesn't want his son to live in that kind of environment all day long, is there anything more important than this place for his son to grow up safely and happily?

Wei Qingzhen knew how to decompose stones, and he had a set of stone decomposing tools himself. Seeing Ren Wuyun's high spirits, Wei Qingzhen changed his clothes and came out to decompose stones himself.

Ren Wuyun handed the little tiger over to Ali and Ningbi, and he helped Wei Qingyu himself. It didn't take long before the rough stone chosen by the little tiger was unraveled. The little tiger who was clapping his hands with one glance conveyed a question in his eyes.

Wei Qingzhen nodded slightly.

Ren Wuyun knew that his son was purely lucky yesterday, so he said happily: "It's my son, luck is so good."

Except for Wei Qingyu who understood, everyone else looked at the white stones on the ground with constipated faces, not sure whether the master was joking or laughing at himself.

Knowing the result, Ren Wuyun was even more interested in knowing his luck this time, so he moved the other two rough stones up to untie them.

Riquan and Yuequan also brought up their own rough stones and unlocked them themselves.

It's only natural for the wife to help the master untie the stone, do they dare to ask the wife to untie it?Fortunately, Wei Qingyu helped them draw the line and gave them some guidance. The two of them got started quickly, and when the sun was about to set, all eight rough stones were untied.

Among Ren Wuyun's three pieces, there is only one piece of jade with a middle-to-high quality, while those from Riquan and Yuequan are both of middle-to-lower quality. Is it because they are very lucky, or the jade production rate of that shop is very high.

Anyway, no matter which one, Ren Wuyun decided that he was lucky.

Ren Wuyun ate his meal complacently, then lay down on the ground shaking his head, Wei Qingyu said with a smile: "I just wanted to tell you, after we unravel the rough stone, we can sell the Ming material to Shengtong Yinlou."

Ren Wuyun immediately objected. Seeing his wife's puzzled eyes, Ren Wuyun explained: "The quality of these jades is good, and I have a use for them. Anyway, just let me handle them, and you won't lose money."

Wei Qingyu thought that Ren Wuyun was going to give it away, so he didn't ask any more questions, but said: "There are also some jades that are not of particularly good quality, so let's sell them. We don't have much money in our account. , it will be Chinese New Year soon, and New Year's ceremony is another expense."

Ren Wuyun nodded fiercely, he just didn't want Qingyu to contact Wang Tingri, the things were meant to be sold.Ren Wuyun thought sadly that not only did the festivals require money, but now they let it go outside, unlike in the capital where the emperor and elder brother often helped him, now except for salary, he has no external income at all, and all kinds of gifts in the capital are not available. few.

He may not be present at this family's birthday, that family's wedding reception, and the gifts from the royal residence and palace, but he cannot miss the presents.

The most important thing is that the cost of raising a son is very high. In another year, the little tiger will be able to walk and run. All kinds of toys and daily necessities for the son are all money.

Ren Wuyun has always been unwilling to wrong his son, he and Wei Qingzhen can wear ordinary silk and satin, but his son's skin is delicate, Ren Wuyun is not willing to let his son wear such clothes, when he was young, neither his father nor mother liked to wear them as tributes, Not to mention his son.

When he gets older, he needs to learn martial arts and literature. Let’s not talk about the book (because he doesn’t know much), but to practice martial arts, he needs to buy his favorite weapons and a pony, all of which cost money.

After doing the calculations like this, Ren Wuyun felt that he was very poor. Ren Wuyun glanced at Wei Qingyu guiltily. How could he have any reason to eat his wife's dowry because he is a majestic man?

Ren Wuyun puffed out his chest, and decided to buy more permanent property after selling all these bright materials, and save money for his son at that time.

Ren Wuyun went to see Master Huang the next day and asked him to help find a way to sell the Ming material.

Master Huang looked at Ren Wuyun with a headache, and seeing his serious face, he had no choice but to agree. Seeing that Ren Wuyun was about to leave, he quickly took out a document and said with a smile: "My lord, this is a plan made by my subordinates. It is approaching, how to arrange next spring, it is best to do the work well in advance, the plan for the year lies in spring."

Ren Wuyun had just asked someone to do something that was difficult to refuse, so he took the document and clamped it under his arm, nodded and said: "I know, I'll see when I get back, you can make up your own mind about the local affairs, I'll go to the barracks first .”

Ren Wuyun has been practicing those Hui troops desperately these days, just to let them have no extra energy to come out and disturb the people. Afterwards, he will promulgate many disciplines in official documents. When he was in the North, the North Army was brave, but No one dared to go out and take the things of the people without giving money. If they were sued in front of General Anbei, they would lose a layer of skin if they didn't die.

A cold light flashed in Ren Wuyun's eyes, and his soldiers were definitely no worse than the Northern Army.

Seeing Ren Wuyun impatiently turning over the document in his hand, Wei Qingyu asked, "You can see it like this?"

Ren Wuyun threw the document aside, and said impatiently: "I can't stand it, and I don't know how to farm, so how do I know how to improve it?"

Wei Qingyu picked it up and looked at it, only to realize that it was Master Huang's overall plan for Anhui's agriculture.

Wei Qingzhen sighed, there was a sentence in the previous life that aptly explained the poverty in Anhui, he did not cultivate in the previous life, but he was born in Huizhou in this life.

Compared with Guigui and other places, Anhui's geographical environment is considered good, but the population here is large, and the cultivated land is less. Although Wei Qingzhen has never seen people here to cultivate land, she also went to the capital when she was in the capital. I have seen and worked in my own farm, and the farming techniques in this era are almost the same.

Wei Qingyu thought about it carefully, but she couldn't think of any good method, but she knew that in her previous life, her family's harvest was still good. Of course, it was because they used chemical fertilizers and pesticides, and more importantly, they With Mr. Yuan's seeds, she can't give these to the farmers of this era. All she can give is some small suggestions.

Wei Qingyu thought about it all night, and the next day, she started to make up short stories one by one, all of which involved farming, and she wrote down every detail.

Although she farmed the land with her family in her previous life, she was not qualified to be called a farmer. She was just an obedient farmer's follower. She didn't know which things were useful now, so she could only weave the steps she remembered into the story.

What she doesn't know doesn't mean that the old farmers don't know, they are the most intelligent people.

Wei Qingyu knew that if the current government asked the farmers to do something, they would not dare to resist publicly, but there must be a lot of actions in private, and everyone did not trust the court.In this way, their original intention will not be achieved.

The best way is to have an example.

Wei Qingyu found Steward Ren of the Governor's Mansion. He is the son of the younger brother of the Chief Steward of the Royal Mansion. He was introduced by the Prince. Ren Wuyun used it well, so he brought them when they came to Anhui this time.

Wei Qingzhen handed him a box and said, "It contains 2000 taels of banknotes. You can find some Zhuangzi near Huizhou to buy them. We will plant the land after the spring, and there is only one request from the tenants. How to plant it depends on us. The land rent will be paid." It can be relaxed, as long as [-]% is enough. By the way, I am looking for some farmers who are more proficient in farming, and it would be better if there are some who can read."

Steward Ren heard that the request was weird, but Steward Ren, who had been with the couple for more than half a year, knew the habits of the couple, so he didn't ask much, and went down to find someone in person.

It's not that he wants to do it himself, but it's because he's too busy. The fourth son doesn't like to entertain guests at home, and the wife doesn't like to go out to be guests at all, so the fact that he has to do is limited. He originally thought that if he had nothing to do, I have to ask Ren Wuyun whether to try another position.

He can't stay idle forever.

Fortunately, God heard his prayer, and now let him start to work.

Wei Qingzhen put away the manuscript, and planned to wait for Ren Wuyun to come back and hand it over to him, so that he could find someone to copy a few copies.

Ah Li came in from the outside and said, "Ma'am, Liu Tongzhi's wife is here to greet you."

(End of this chapter)