"Daddy!"

Lin Jingshu called.

"Okay! Finish! ”

Lin Sai wine accentuated the voice.

"I still have important things to discuss with the county lord of Jinning, so I asked my subordinates to send her back."

Lin Xijiu didn't look at Lin Jingyuan, but turned to Mrs. Lin and commanded.

"Yes, sir!"

Mrs. Lin responded softly.

Whispered, "Jingyuan, ......"

Hearing this, Lin Jingyuan glanced at it, and sneered at the corner of her mouth, "I don't need your fake kindness, I'll leave myself." ”

After speaking, he didn't look at the people in the hall, turned around and left.

Tuliulin Sacrificial Wine stood in place and smiled at Song Qingyuan.

embarrassedly explained, "The adopted daughter is not good, and this little worry in the Xiaguan's family made the lord of Jinning County smile." ”

"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read."

Song Qingyuan shook his head in understanding.

He also persuaded, "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and Lord Lin doesn't have to worry." ”

"The county lord of Jinning is really transparent, and he deserves to be a person who is proficient in Buddhism."

Lin Xijiu laughed.

"The county lord of Jinning, please, let's talk in the study."

"Good!"

Song Qingyuan should go down.

For a moment, in the Lin family's study.

The aroma of tea permeates the room.

Song Qingyuan and Lin Sai Liquor each sat at one end, holding a teacup and blowing gently.

"This is the old man's experience of Longjing, the county lord of Jinning tastes it, how does it taste."

Tea tasting, a hobby of literati.

Song Qingyuan smiled slightly.

Once, she learned to resemble, now...... Her understanding of tea is still on paper.

Longjing?

Song Qingyuan quickly recalled.

"Light and distant, fragrant and clear, good tea!"

"This tea was picked before the Qingming Festival?"

Hearing this, Lin Saijiu's eyes lit up.

"What the county lord of Jinning said is good, this tea is indeed picked before the Qingming Festival."

"Haha! Ha ha! ”

Lin Saijiu laughed.

"I can't imagine that the county lord of Jinning is also a person with good tea."

"There are still some officials in West Lake Longjing, and when the county lord of Jinning goes back, he can take the ......"

"Not necessarily!"

Song Qingyuan hurriedly refused.

Shaking his head, he said, "It was said in "Tea Ceremony" that Longjing tea harvested in different periods has different tea flavors. ”

"The Longjing tea harvested before the Qingming Festival has a light taste and is fresh and fragrant."

"The Longjing tea harvested before the rain season in the valley is full of tea fragrance and tastes sweet and slightly sweet."

"Longjing tea harvested in summer and autumn has a rich taste and a bitter taste."

Song Qingyuan's crisp voice spoke eloquently.

At the end, he smiled and said, "Yuan'er doesn't understand tea, and he doesn't know tea." ”

"It's just that when I have free time, I often read some books, and I've also read the book "Tea Ceremony".

"This ......"

Lin Saijiu shook his head and smiled, thinking that he had found a confidant in the tea ceremony.

But I never thought that he was a layman who read from the book.

"The county lord of Jinning is really outspoken, there is one to say, and there is two to say, and the officials admire it!"

The forest sacrificial wine is arched to the hand.

Literati and writers often regard themselves as elegant, and tea tasting is also elegant.

It's too late for others to pretend, but they never thought about the person in front of them, but they avoided it.

After hearing this, Song Qingyuan sneered, the roots of his ears turned red, don't overdo it.

She was also pretending, otherwise why would she study the book "Tea Ceremony".

It's just that now her status is different, and she is now the county lord of Jinning, so she doesn't have to use these things to support the scene.

After taking two more sips, Song Qingyuan said, "What do you think of the one I sent over, the blueprint for the construction of the Chinese Culture Museum?" ”

"If there is anything that needs to be improved, please speak up, and you and I will discuss it."

"Yes, indeed!"

Lin Xijiu nodded, then took out the changed drawings from his cuffs and put them in front of Song Qingyuan.

"Here, Xia Guan hopes to add a ......"

“……”

After half an hour of discussion, the drawings were preliminarily finalized.

"In this case, the lower official will order someone to do it tomorrow."

"Please also ask the county lord of Jinning to wait for the good news from the lower officials."

Lin Xijiu arched his hand and said with a smile, "But this silver is ......."

"Two hundred Chinese culture halls, I can pay 100,000 taels first."

"The rest will be settled after the acceptance is completed."

Song Qingyuan said that he had planned from one thousand taels and said that he would sacrifice wine from Lin Sacrifice.

Finally, he said, "In this way, it will not only save manpower, but also speed up the construction of the Chinese Culture Museum, and the most important point is to save money." ”

"Because of this, there is no such thing as enriching one's own pockets." The fastest update of the network Computer: www.. com/

"Haha! Ha ha! ”

Lin Saijiu laughed loudly when he heard it.

Clapped his hands and said, "The county lord of Jinning really has a good plan, and he is actually a trick. ”

"That's fine, according to what the county lord of Jinning said."

Lin Sacrifice Wine happily responded.

looked at Song Qingyuan again and said, "Since we have finished talking about the construction of the Chinese Academy of Studies, we should also talk about the problem of books." ”

If the Chinese Culture Museum wants to be built, it is inseparable from the venue, and the second is inseparable from books.

What's the use of having an empty space if there are no books?

In the same way, if you read a book, it is equally useless to have a place to read.

"I don't know if the county lord of Jinning can know that according to the statistics of my country's sub-prison last year, the number of books in the collection has reached more than 80,000 volumes."

"It is also a huge project to transcribe all these more than 80,000 volumes."

"If you copy two hundred and eighty thousand copies, the county lord of Jinning will ...... Unrealistic. ”

Lin Saijiu shook his head.

"With such a huge number of books, it is impossible to complete it in a year, ten years, twenty years, or even a hundred years."

"In this way, there is only engraving printing, but in this way, the cost is ......"

Lin Xijiu frowned slightly, and calculated an account for Song Qingyuan. New Bayi Chinese Network Launch www.. com m.. com

"Not to mention the use of good carving materials, but the most ordinary, a book carved down, at least fifty taels."

"Eighty thousand is four million taels, not including paper and ink, if you count it in total......"

Lin Saijiu smiled bitterly.

"County Lord Jinning, I'm afraid you can only pay a fraction of the 100,000 taels of silver."

"So according to what the lower officials see, it's better to go step by step."

"The Chinese Academy Museum can be built, but the number of books in this collection is not necessarily the same as that of Guozijian."

"In each Chinese culture museum, the lower officials first put in 5,000 books."

"When there is silver in the future, it will increase one after another."

"It's just that these 5,000 volumes are counted, and it also needs more than 200,000 taels, so ......?"

Lin Xijiu's thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and he leaned back.

looked at Song Qingyuan and said, "Xia Guan knows that the ten places in this country were "donated" by the county lord of Jinning at a high price. ”

"So this silver ......"

Lin Xijiu arched his hand, "The lower officials are brave, please ask the county lord of Jinning to support the construction of the Chinese Academy of Studies." ”

Lin Saijiu's face was kind, and he even had a kind smile.

But what came out was ...... Ask for silver.

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan quietly picked up the teacup and took a sip calmly.

It seems to be reminiscing about the fragrance of the West Lake Longjing.

Seeing this, Lin Saijiu finally showed a trace of shame on his face.

"The county lord of Jinning can't stand it!"

"Xia Guan also knows that the charity foundation can take these ten places and raise hundreds of thousands of taels, relying on the ability of the county lord of Jinning......"

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