"Ahem, she's always been so nice, and she's very enthusiastic about everyone......"

After Qin Keqing left, Jia Qing explained to Wu Xian'er like this. Wu Xian'er glanced at him lightly, and suddenly said, "I'll tell you something." ”

"What?"

"I want to move here."

Seeing Jia Qing's surprised face, Wu Xian'er said, "Now Senior Sister Fu and the others live here, it is more convenient for me to be here." Besides, there are so many maids in your house, and you don't need me to stay in your house......"

Jia Qingdao: "However, my injury is not healed yet, you can't bear to leave me like this?" Then he stretched his neck to Wu Xian'er's side, and said, "Still...... You see that there are too many maids in my house, and you are jealous? ”

Wu Xian'er was slightly stunned, stared at Jia Qing for a while, suddenly shook her head, and said, "Eat you big-headed ghost!" ”

"Hahaha......"

Wu Xian'er's cold scolding words made Jia Qing feel very refreshed.

"Haha, dream, it's not that I don't want to promise you, but it's a good ...... for you to stay in my house now"

Jia Qing said, motioned for Wu Xian'er to come over, and said in a low voice: "Do you think, everyone in this mansion knows that you are the maid sent to me by the King of Beijing, what is the matter with moving to the backyard within a few days of arriving in the mansion?" It is easy to arouse the discussion of others. It's better to wait for a while, after you get acquainted with the situation in the mansion and everyone accepts your identity, it's not too late to move here to personally manage the escorts. ”

Wu Xian'er thought for a while and said slowly: "What you said is reasonable, okay, then according to what you said, wait for a while before moving." ”

"That's right, that's ......"

Wu Xian'er glanced at Jia Qing and Pei Feng and said, "I'll go back and have a look." With that, he turned and walked back.

Jia Qing looked at her leaving Qianying with a smile, and chirped: "Uh-huh, the boiled duck can still make you fly......"

"Ducks? What ducks? Pei Feng stretched her neck in front of Jia Qing and asked curiously.

"I said, let's eat duck stew with mushrooms tonight!"

Jia Qing pushed Pei Feng's head away with one finger and said casually.

"Oh." Pei Feng covered her head with one hand, and pushed Jia Qing to turn around and return to the main courtyard with the other.

……

Or in the study, Jia Qing waited for Jia Rong who came to ask for peace and said, "Your father-in-law Qin Bangye is dead, do you know?" ”

"My nephew just found out about ......"

"The Qin family is lacking, Qin Zhong is not a good thing, but Qing is my young grandmother in Ningguofu, so it is inconvenient to come forward to take care of her father's funeral, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

How to dispose of it? Jia Rongxin said: How do I know how to deal with it......

"This, my nephew doesn't know, and I ask the second uncle to make it clear......"

Even though he knew that Jia Rong was a straw bag, Jia Qing was still a little disappointed in his slow response. But he didn't get angry with him, so he said: "Our two families are in-laws, and now that the Qin family has suffered this change, Qin Zhong can't support a big event, so as a brother-in-law, you can help Qin Zhong take care of his father's funeral, what do you think?" ”

Jia Rong realized what Jia Qing meant by calling him over, and she wanted to refuse, but she was afraid that Jia Qing would be unhappy, so she hesitated.

"Why, you don't want to?"

"No, no, everything is just a ...... according to the orders of the second uncle"

"Just what?"

"It's just that the funeral costs money, and the Qin family has always been poor, so it is expected that there is no extra property for this matter. If it's hasty, why do you need me to go? Wouldn't that make our Jia family look disgraceful......"

Although Qin Bangye was an official in the Ministry of Industry, he did not have any extra income except for a small amount of money. Even most of his life's savings have been almost consumed by Qin Zhong's studies over the years...... The Qin family is poor, Jia Rong knows.

"Since you are allowed to go, naturally you can't do things hastily, no matter what, he is also Keqing's father! You should follow the rules of ordinary court officials. ”

"But ...... this silver?"

Jia Qing frowned: "No matter how poor the Qin family is, there is always some money for the funeral, even if it is not enough, there is only a limit to make up." Why, as a son-in-law, you are reluctant to pay even this bit of silver? Do you want me to give it? ”

Jia Rong sneered: "My nephew has no money......

Jia Qing sneered: "You don't have any money? Your monthly money is five taels per month, and the old man used to remember that you lost your mother when you were young, and he took extra pity and let you receive ten taels of silver every month. Your expenses and the monthly money of the servants and servants in your courtyard are all taken from the officials, and you don't need to spend money, where is your monthly money? If I remember correctly, when my wife was alive before, she gave you a single Zhuangzi in her dowry, and always asked your grandmother's son to help you take care of it, and I heard that although the Zhuangzi is not big, the annual output of two hundred taels of silver is still available, and you have been on errands all these years, and you should have made a lot of silver from it......"

Jia Rong was startled, and hurriedly knelt down and explained: "Second Uncle Mingjian, my nephew will never dare, he will never dare to do anything greedy for ink......" was stared at by Jia Qing, and he was cowardly and silent.

Jia Qing said lightly: "That's fine, I don't bother to calculate these trivial things with you, it's just that I gave you a thousand taels of silver before, don't tell me that you have spent it all." ”

Jia Rong said with a tangled face: "Those silver, second uncle, didn't you say that I didn't get involved in the garden, so you gave it to me, now that the garden has been built, the silver should also be spent......"

The voice was a little weak. In fact, he had already spent the 1,000 taels of silver.

When Jia Qing heard this, he really couldn't cry or laugh. Feelings, he thinks that others have wages for doing things, and he is ordered not to do things, but he also has to get paid.

Smiling in his heart, Jia Qing didn't bother to say more to him, and said, "That's it, you bring Steward Liu over, and the money and things that are missing will also be collected from here!" ”

Jia Qing didn't want Jia Rong to come out with this money, after all, it was for Qin Keqing's sake that he took over this matter. He just couldn't get used to Jia Rong's appearance of a dead beggar with eleven moths.

"That's fine." Jia Rong was overjoyed, if this was the case, it wouldn't be considered a chore, maybe she could make some more money from it......

"Nephew, I'll go down and get ready ......"

"Let's go down!" Jia Qing waved his sleeves and asked Jia Rong to leave. In this matter, it is enough for Jia Rong to come forward, and it is more reasonable.

Jia Qing found that having such a worthless guy in the family may not be a bad thing. It can't hurt his business, but it can still be used occasionally, and when he has nothing to do, he can also whip and whip to adjust the rhythm of life......

Thinking of this, Jia Qing rarely faced Jia Rong without a trace of anger, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps, it was Jia Rong's performance that made him relax his vigilance, lose his scruples in his heart, and become calm, and then he could think about the problem from another aspect. Jia Rong is no longer an obstacle for him!