Contract of sale!
Yan Wuyu looks at Song Xijiao in shock. How can he expect that the little girl looks delicate and pretty, and she also talks with the unique delicacy of Southern women, but her words are so shocking.
Twenty year contract of sale.
Although Yan Wuyu is not a big man, he is also a famous scholar. On weekdays, he always puts on airs even when others come to ask for a word.
The little girl bought him out for twenty years.
Seeing his hesitation, song Xijiao said with a smile: "twenty years, twenty thousand dollars. As long as you sign the deed of sale, I will pay you in full.
You don't have to answer me in a hurry. You can go back and think about it slowly. When are you ready to come to me? "
Anyway, she is not in a hurry to find help, but Yan Wuyu is obviously anxious for money.
Zhao Jie and the swordsman sat aside. Originally, they were all devoted to song Xijiao. They were disgusted with Yan Wuyu. When song Xijiao proposed this condition, they could not help but feel sympathy for Yan Wuyu.
This kid's just hit the muzzle of a gun.
It's not good to borrow money from anyone, but from Song Xijiao.
Although the little girl seems to be dedicated to other people's affairs, she has never suffered a loss in her own affairs.
The water wheel and irrigation system are also for her own 70 mu of land, and others just follow suit. Finally, she has gained the best reputation.
There are a lot of new things in the blacksmith's shop. The things sold to the poor are really cheap, but those sold to the rich are all much higher than the market price. They come and go, and they are sure to make a profit.
School, the money is all Ji Bowen, the whole xianmingguan thank is all song Xijiao
Careful calculation, this little girl's abacus is playing Jingguang chaos ring!
The boy wants to take advantage of her. Isn't he looking for a hole by himself.
"I Well, I'll think about it when I get back. "
This should be put aside at ordinary times. If someone offers him 20000 yuan to buy him as a domestic slave, he will be swept out of the house directly.
But at this time, Yan Wuyu actually put this matter in his heart and thought about it as a matter of business.
The swordsman sent him out of the door. When he came back, he couldn't help but say to song Xijiao, "you are too cruel. He has the talent of number one scholar.
But in order to do something for the people in Lincheng, I came to borrow money from you as a last resort. Do you dig people like this? A good number one scholar will be directly bought by you as a domestic slave. "
"Who said I wanted him to be a domestic slave!"
Hearing this, song Xijiao pleaded for herself.
"I just want to hire him to be my staff. The top scholar can only be highly worshipped and write poems and essays for the emperor? The development of education with me can also reflect his value.
You ah, it is because there are too few scholars in Daqing dynasty that they hold the scholars so high one by one. If you're hired by me, it doesn't matter. He was employed by me, as if I had insulted him, as well as? "
After listening, the swordsman has nothing to say.
Yes, he was also employed by song Xijiao. Why did he take it for granted? If Yan Wuyu was employed, they felt as if they had wronged each other.
Do they even feel inferior to Yan Wuyu?
"Do you understand? If you understand, just go back to bed. I will handle the rest myself
Song Xijiao returned to her room and continued to settle accounts.
Twenty thousand dollars to buy out a person for 20 years sounds terrible. In fact, it's just a long-term employment relationship.
Because she is going to give the school to a person in charge, this person must be absolutely committed to her, and behave in a down-to-earth manner to do things for her.
Otherwise, she will leave after a few days' work, and she will have to retrain her children, and the children will be familiar with them again, which will waste their energy.
What's more, she can't stay in xianmingguan all the time in the future. She can't run here for the sake of the school. She doesn't have to do anything else.
We must train a qualified successor for Ling Ziqing before leaving Xianming pass.
……
Meng rush back to Beijing as soon as possible.
Early in the morning, he finally took the army to the camp 30 miles away from the capital to settle down.
Then with two hundred elite soldiers, he rushed to the gate of the capital, quietly waiting for the gate to open.
It was not yet light, and the wind was cold.
Chen Yu couldn't help shivering. He looked up at a few big characters inscribed by the Emperor himself on the gate of the capital. These characters were very familiar to him when he was a child.
But after so many years of fighting against Japan from home, I feel a little strange when I see you again.
Is that what it says?
In my impression, it seems to be a little higher.
In the post station, two small officials came in a hurry. When they came to Meng Xinghe, they said, "general, it's still an hour before the gate is opened. It's better for the general and the adults to go to the post station and have a rest until the gate is opened."Meng Xinghe looked at the gate of the city and said in a cold voice, "no need. I'll wait here."
On hearing this, the post station official couldn't help but look at each other, and then looked at Chen Yu. Chen Yu couldn't help laughing and saying, "you go back. We've been driving for such a long time. We've been used to sleeping in the open air. It's not so short of an hour."
Although they say so, where dare they put the general here to blow the wind, they go back to sleep comfortably, can only helplessly accompany in the side.
An hour later, the sky gradually exposed a fiery red dawn, the sun jumped out, the capital also blew the trumpet to open the city gate.
The whole capital knows that today is the day of mengxinghe's class and returning to the dynasty, so many people gathered at the gate of the city early in the morning to see the young god of war.
When Meng Xinghe walked into the gate with Chen Yu and the 200 elite soldiers, the cheers of the people immediately rang out at the gate.
Because they know that the war with the Fusu is over!
From then on, their taxes will be less, and their life will be better. This is all the credit of this young general in silver armor!
Meng Xinghe did not enter the palace directly, but went back to the Meng mansion first.
The people in the Meng family knew for a long time that Meng Xinghe would come back today. Because he held the special relationship of military power, they did not dare to meet each other in private, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the court for no reason.
It was not until the day when Meng Xinghe came to Beijing that the whole family was in full bloom. The whip was put on and the lottery was painted. The party was held in a lively manner.
The two housekeepers came out of the house and saw Meng Xinghe and Chen Yu riding on their horses. They quickly called out to them, "young master is back! The young master is back
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