Jia She, Chief Assistant of the Red Chamber

Jia Amnesty used to be arty, leaning on the tall Moon Tower, spreading out the jade fan with one hand, holding the moonlight cup high with the other, singing the poems of the predecessors: "Fire trees and silver flowers never leave the sky, brothers and sisters dance lightly, and sing to the full moon. How about it? Uncle Xi, I also have a memory, I have learned and recited it before."

But at this moment, Jia She felt that all that was left in his eyes was that moment when they formed a string of thorns and then burned up. They really became a lantern of a tree of fire. The flame seemed to be able to swallow him whole. It was the people around who rushed to put out water to put out the fire, and the children cried, and the thick and pungent smoke blackened the flawless moon in midair.

"Everyone calm down, the young and strong, hurry up and help to put out the fire with water first. The firefighting is important. The firefighters will be there soon. Don't worry about the loss of property in the surrounding damaged stores. Don't rescue my property again. People first, After the disaster relief is over, the price will be assessed and compensated, and the women will take care of their children, and if they don’t cry or make trouble, they will give the rabbit candy to eat, and all other spectators will be dispersed by me..." Jia She's mind went blank for a moment Finally, holding his official robe tightly with his hands, he hurriedly arranged it.This sequential arrangement seems to be inscribed in the bones, and consciousness speaks before action.

Although some words still seem very local, beyond the ability of the general judge.

Cui Yu, who came to receive the news, felt that Jia Amnesty was able to command calmly and calmly even in the face of danger. Even if he heard the police report Jia Amnesty's promise to the people's property, he still took a deep breath and planned to put every yard into a yard, at least he should be praised. Let's praise first!

Within two sticks of incense, the fire caused by the lantern was also brought under control.Cui Yu looked at Liu Shilang who came to apologize and didn't say much, and still invited the "culprit" of this matter, Mrs. Liu, who looked dull, to go to the government office first, and then signaled Jia Amnesty to continue to deal with the work after putting out the fire first. In addition, the incident was handled.

Before leaving, Cui Yu's face was covered with ashes, and his whole body looked like a drowned chicken fished out of the water. Jia She suppressed the worry in his eyes, and praised with affirmation: "It was handled very well."

After finishing speaking, he led the team and at least rushed out of the city.The excitement of the festival has never belonged to the officials of the local government. Rao has various preventive measures and repeated publicity reminders, there are still some accidents every year.

Gyeongsan was on fire.

When he received the official letter from the Bingmaying, he had to go outside the city to arrest those drunken guests, and then he had to ask the mountain god for forgiveness, and he had to pay attention to some customs during the festival.The other brats didn't pay attention to the fire, and the old man's fire was relatively small.

After a busy night, Cui Yu continued to deal with the theft case, abduction case, elopement case, fight case, tax evasion case (some lanterns and fire trees are luxury goods, which were not declared in advance) and the fire case that happened on the Mid-Autumn Festival night...

After a busy day of prioritizing, Cui Yu arranged for the relevant personnel to handle the case, and followed some rich and wealthy businessmen to negotiate the law and say things for a small win. In the end, he could not help but frown when he saw Jinwu, who was slowly falling down. Frowning tightly, he asked the left and right: "Did Jia Amnesty go to the Yamen this afternoon?"

Because he was considerate of Jia She's first holiday shift, he had allowed him to take the half-day shift to catch up on sleep.

The shopkeeper of the Baotong Company, who had just paid the tax again, paused when he heard the words, turned around, and said with a silly smile: "Master Cui, Master Xi is ill. Our boss went to visit the doctor when he received the news early in the morning."

"Thank you, shopkeeper Niu." Cui Yu thanked with a smile.

If it weren't for the Niu's family to pay taxes, he would not have time to pay attention to Jia Amnesty with his busy schedule.Because the limelight was the most popular last night, crushing all the rich and rich, the most extravagant treasure tree lamp in Dongcheng was given by Niu Jizong to the three children of Jia's family to watch.

It's fine if you don't have money, Jia She is sick, and he still doesn't know? !

Cui Yu asked the clerk, and found out that even the person knew that the Jia family had sent someone to send him on sick leave.

But if he knew it, Cui Yu couldn't go there immediately except that he felt a little bit bitter.He hasn't left the government office yet, and besides, he hasn't dealt with the affairs inside and outside the government office yet.Even if it was dealt with well, he himself was not dead. He hadn't closed his eyes for two days and one night. When it was time to rest, he had to rest first.

Only by living can we earn money to support our family.

Rao was very busy, but Cui Yu still wrote a letter to care about Jia Amnesty, so that he could recover from his illness.

When Cui Yu's letter was delivered to Jia's family, Jia's family was gloomy.

Since Jia She turned his prodigal son back, he continued to play Wu Qin Xi every day, and he also paid attention to health preservation, so he was extremely healthy.In the blink of an eye, it has been almost four years and I haven't consulted a doctor because of internal injuries.But this time, the high fever persisted all of a sudden, and the imperial doctor came forward to make a diagnosis, saying that he still had knots and depression in his heart.

Not only Jia Zhen, but also the rest of the staff were stunned.How could Jia Shen be hypocritical and sensitive with such a temper?

Niu Jizong was silent for a long while, then frowned and said, "Do you feel guilty for pardoning my brother because of the fire at the Nancheng Lantern Festival? If the bamboo raft of Mrs. Liu was taken away at that time, it would not have caused the fire."

"Hey, maybe it's really possible!" Jia Zhen seemed to remember something, and lost her voice: "I remember that Wu Yichaoqun came to me at that time, saying that there was an emergency, and first asked me to transfer 3 taels of cash for turnover." .I took the children to play at the time, so I didn't worry about it. Let them come to Ning Mansion to pick them up."

Although he loves cheques, he deposits them in silver every year. They are glittering in gold and silver, so beautiful.But his uncle doesn't like cash, and now the key to the old lady's private house that he can use by himself has been handed over to the staff member Yu.His uncle takes a tael of silver every day for his own use.Other administrative and financial powers are in the hands of Diane's steward and other aides sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Guarding the mountains of gold and silver, living such a poor life.

From time to time, I asked him to move some pocket money, and then paid him back when the 5000 tael was available at the beginning of each month, and then repeatedly borrowed money from the poor, which made him very annoyed.Let him not have to pay back, just secretly open an account in Ningfu, and the daily expenses can go to Ningfu, but he doesn't want to.

Also no one.

"It's a mistake..." Yu's staff was alarmed when he heard the words: "Is it okay to open a Yangshengtang in Jia's family? Enhou is right about this, and you, remember not to follow suit in the future."

"Mr. Yu, it's not worth your anger, it's only tens of thousands of taels of silver." Jia Zhen has always been generous to beauties, not to mention that this is the elder's aide, even though she was being reprimanded, she still explained respectfully: "Aside from his family business, Uncle She is actually very rich. Uncle Niu sends money here every year."

After finishing speaking, Jia Zhen looked at Niu Jizong with eyes full of admiration!In his life, apart from thanking his father and mother for making him a seedling in ten thousand mu of land, and thanking the eighteen generations of his Jia family ancestors, he is most grateful to Niu Jizong, the God of Wealth.

After hearing the words, Staff Yu felt that there was a mouthful of blood in his chest, and it might not be smooth to spit it out.

These two prodigal sons from Rongning and Ningfu have an abnormal view of money since they were young, and then when their peers were overwhelmed by their fathers and grandfathers, they inherited the wealth accumulated by several generations, not to mention investing in Niu Jizong by coincidence , This money rolls money, all of them don't understand how hard it is to make money.

What is he afraid of?

Sheng Mien fights Mi Qiu!

Once Jia Amnesty opened the door for compensation, not to mention how other officials should deal with similar incidents, even the officials and the common people would have to treat the Jia family as fat sheep.The extermination of rats before was funded by the Shuntian Mansion no matter what it was in name.

"Mr. Yu, don't get so angry because of this, Enhou, he also understands the word suffering." Speaking of this, Niu Jizong couldn't help showing a look of pride.

As Enhou grows up, he becomes more sensible, he knows how to be grateful, knows that it is not easy for him to make money, he will write letters to remind him to pay attention to his body, and he will persuade him that the money is endless, and that health is the most important thing.It's not like his family members who despised him before and belittled him for his business career, and when he became prosperous, they let him share the wealth inside and out.

no way!

As for Jia Zhen, among a group of people who don't know "money is hard work", he would rather give Jia Zhen a prodigal home.At least Jia Zhen looks much better than his half-brother, and she will look at him with admiration.I don't know how hard it is to make money, but I will trust him and support him very loyally back then.

Let him be willing to give away the money he earned by risking his life and enduring loneliness and loneliness across the sea without knowing the language. There is always one thing that is worth his concern.

I want to own it just by blood, not to mention that there are no doors or windows.

"Other things, we will gradually understand when we teach them slowly." Niu Jizong said lovingly: "I believe that people in the world are good, and this is what we most hope for as elders, isn't it?"

Staff member Yu looked at Niu Jizong who said this, his face froze, and finally heaved a deep sigh.

There was an imperial doctor guarding here, and Yu Jizong entrusted Niu Jizong to take care of one or two, and he took Jia Zhen to pay attention to the matter of accounting and compensation.

Niu Jizong should take care of himself.

At noon the next day, Jia Amnesty finally lost his fever and woke up faintly.

In the evening, Niu Jizong heard the greeting card from the concierge saying that Cui Yu would come to visit at night, and looked at Jia She with a smile: "Master Cui also cares about you very much. Come on time, thank you for waiting."

"Daniu, I see. You can almost catch up with my grandmother." After Jia She finished speaking, he lowered his head and whispered, "Do you think he will come and scold me? I'll listen to what he said. From the right ear."

"How can this matter have anything to do with you? Didn't Mrs. Liu sell it for eight years? No one thought that such a thing would happen. You paid for it." Niu Jizong changed his attitude of almost cherishing words in front of outsiders Temperament, he pulled Jia Shen to comfort him by chattering.When he heard that Cui Yu was coming, he got up to meet him himself.

When the head of Jia's family collapses, it is also okay for him to come forward to entertain guests.Because he is Jia Lian's adoptive father now.Originally, he wanted to try to become Jia Amnesty.

When he was young, his mother didn't like Jia She, he was quite rebellious, he liked to play with Jia She, even secretly it was fun, and after his mother died of illness, his situation changed, but Jia She But she still treats him as usual and trusts him.Furthermore, knowing the wonderful words about Jia She's body, he had made up his mind before Jia Daishan left that he would take good care of She'er instead of Jia Daishan.

Speaking of which, after all, he still has the shadow of his time-traveling mother, loves the heart of the Virgin very much, and treats the characters in the story as sweethearts and dotes on them.

When Cui Yu saw Niu Jizong, his complexion darkened. Before he could cheer up and exchange greetings, Niu Jizong whispered: "Master Cui, if there is a house burned down in the Lantern Festival in Nancheng, I will pay for the reconstruction, and I will also pay for the reconstruction." A lantern venue. So if Enhou asks about this later, I hope you can speak well."

When he reunited this time, when he saw Jia She, he felt a sense of joy that "my family has a child who has just grown up".But as his "foster father", he couldn't stay by his side for a long time and had to fight for his career, so he had to spend money on some aspects.

Cui Yu: "..."

Cui Yu was ushered into the door by the servants in a trance. As soon as he stepped into the living courtyard, he felt as if he had stepped into a fairyland in a storybook. He was so poor that he couldn't find any words to describe the luxury and low-keyness of the courtyard.

Taking a deep breath, Cui Yu calmed himself down against the pungent smell of medicine, and regained his sanity.Frowning, Cui Yu entered the inner room, his eyes were instantly frightened by the figure leaning on the soft bed, and his body froze.

It's not that the sick Jia She is not beautiful, on the contrary, there is a tender feeling of pity.But Jia She was lively and dazzling before, but now I always feel this lingering depression covering my body.

"Enhou."

Hearing Cui Yu's voice, Jia She flinched and stretched out his hand: "You can hit me and scold me, but don't be too aggressive."