It's late at night and people are silent, thinking about dangerous buildings.

An oil lamp, a square table, two men.

Jia Liu is settled the score, and Yang Yuchun is reading a book.

The recent expenditure is too large, so it is necessary for Jia Liu to take stock of net profit and net expenditure, analyze where the economic late payment points are, where the growth points are, and what are the major expenses in the near future.

However, due to too many accounts in the past six months, many of them are not remembered, and the expenses in Beijing are even more messy, which makes Jia Liu quite troubled and has to stop recalling from time to time, which makes the accounting work inefficient.

Yang Yuchun was reading a book called "Guangling Xing". There were also books such as "The Notes of Yangzhou City, Hongguang Jiyou, Yangzhou City", "The Sacred Sacrifice of the Holy Dynasty", and "The Ten Diaries of Yangzhou" on the table. In order to let him know the past better, Mr. Jia specially sent people to Chengdu, Chongzhou and even rural bookstores to search. (See the author's note for details)

"Ten thousand seven plus ten thousand two thousand is equal to twenty-eight thousand..."

After thinking about it, Jia Liu continued to keep the notes.

As the stall grew bigger and bigger, the engineering projects were also started, and the capital flowed frequently. Jia Liu thought that he would ask someone to help manage the accounts.

You can't count on Shuan Zhu like this. That guy gave him 100 taels of account and finally he could calculate 120 taels, which means that the young master would have to pay him 20 taels.

So this guy can only be external, not internal.

Jia Liu did not dare to hire two Shaoxing men like normal officials. Everyone under his command had their own work arrangements, but he did not pay any attention to his own private accounts to help him manage his private accounts.

Let's look for it while drying.

For the time being, for the sake of the Qing Dynasty, I can only suffer for myself.

Close the account book, count the silver notes knocked out from Lu Yuanguang, and satisfies them in the account book and put them in the briefcase together.

Only valuable people can realize the monetization of their self-worth, and this old saying is not false at all.

Outside, I don’t know what day it takes.

More than a dozen lanterns hanging in the stilt house caused countless flying insects to sing. There were no frogs screaming in the mountains and forests, but the cry of owls came from time to time.

At the construction site at the foot of the mountain, there are piles of bonfires, and the civilian craftsmen are still busy.

In order to grasp the construction period and catch up with the progress, Wandashan and Director Zhao divided the civil servants into three shifts and made the project progress rapidly.

Out of humanistic concern, Jia Liu ordered that the food of these civilians should not be deducted and that the civilians should be fully fed. Those with injuries, illnesses, heatstrokes should be immediately arranged for treatment by doctors.

He also issued a death order, and no casualties are allowed after the construction period. If the dead person is killed, Wandashan and Director Zhao will ask.

Seeing that Yang Yuchun was studying seriously, Jia Liu got up and went outside the door to get some air.

"grown ups!"

Two Sauron's personal soldiers who had been on duty at the door bowed and saluted. There were obviously mosquito bites on their necks. I think they had suffered a lot of injuries.

In the darkness in the distance, there were also the figures of Sauron's personal soldiers. In order not torture by mosquitoes, these loyal guards wrapped themselves tightly, and they were sweating for no reason.

Jia Liu nodded and said, "Let's go, accompany me to have a walk."

"Yeah!"

Two Sauron's personal soldiers followed Jia Liushen to the open space in front of Siwei Building, and looked at the busy construction site from above.

Jia Liuhu turned around and asked the two Sauron's personal soldiers: "Are you both married?"

The older Sauron Deb said he had married and had two children. The other, named An Lu, followed Hai Dutong to fight at the age of thirteen. He has been fighting in the south and north for ten years and has not yet started a family.

"I'm twenty-three years old, I'm not young anymore. It's time to have a family and have a family,"

Jia Liuwei thought and asked An Lu: "If I ask you for a Han wife, would you?"

"ah?"

An Lu was stunned, "Is it true or false?"

"How do you talk to adults?"

Debra Anlu for a moment.

An Lu reacted and quickly said that he wanted it, but he could not ask for it.

Jia Liu smiled: "Okay, tomorrow you can count how many people have no wife like you. If you are willing to marry a Han woman as a wife, you will write down your names for me. Looking back, I, Batulu, will be your matchmaker, and I asked you all to marry a wife before the New Year."

"Thank you sir!"

An Lu was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

"What's there to thank? You work hard for me. Shouldn't I marry you?"

No matter who is a Manchu-Han Banner or someone, as long as you are loyal to him, Jia Shikai, you should be responsible for the rest of the world.

After so many years of war, Xiao Jinchuan has almost died. If he agrees with Jia Liu's proposal, Jia Liu will have to find a place to settle down for the poor women and children.

It is a way to convince some women to marry their subordinates on the premise of voluntarily.

He was unwilling and did not force him. Jia Liu had money now, so it was not difficult to marry his subordinates.

When he returned to the house, he saw a mosquito biting Yang Yuchun's left hand, but the child was unaware of it. Jia Liu hurriedly stepped forward and slapped it on.

The mosquitoes had already drunk enough, and they were covered with black blood in Jia Liu's palms.

Yang Yuchun also woke up in shock and quickly put down the book and took two wormwood fragrances used to repel mosquitoes and lit them on the oil lamp, inserted them in the incense burner.

Jia Liu does not live alone, there are two wooden beds in the house, one for him and one for Yang Yuchun.

When she opened the quilt, Yang Yuchun behind her said, "Sir, I think they are Han people, we are not."

Jia Liu paused for a moment, turned to look at Yang Yuchun, and shook his head: "No, we are all Han people."

"But we,"

Yang Yuchun pulled his braids in front, and the meaning he wanted to say was very obvious.

"It's nothing. People call me a fake Tartar, but my old man is indeed a real traitor,"

Jia Liu stepped forward and put Yang Yuchun's braid behind, "We are still very weak now. When we are strong, we can cut off this braid. At that time, we will be like them, all Han people."

"Um."

Yang Yuchun nodded, knowing that they couldn't do more now. After hesitating, he couldn't help asking: "Sir, since you have decided to help them save their bloodlines, why do you want someone... that girl?"

Jia Liu smiled: "Do you think I'm lustful, taking advantage of the situation, or taking advantage of others' danger?"

Yang Yuchun quickly shook his head: "No."

"No, you have,"

Jia Liu patted Yang Yuchun on the shoulder, "If I don't want that girl, I won't know how sincere my heart is."

"Well?"

Yang Yuchun doesn’t quite understand Lord Jia’s logic.

Jia Liuyu was serious: "You are still young, and you only see the surface of some things. When you get older, you will find that you can't just look at the surface of things. You have to think deeply. After thinking about it, you will understand me more."

"oh,"

Yang Yuchun nodded, "So don't you really like someone else's little girl?"

"no."

Jia Liu is sure that he is a man with a wife, so how can he not behave in a wife's manner?

People only know that fish and bear's paws cannot have both, but how do people know that these two things cannot be eaten together?

Therefore, the truth must be explored in practice, rather than taken for granted.

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In the 53rd year of Qianlong's reign, the Military Affairs Bureau submitted a report requesting the destruction of books such as "The Record of the Conservation of Yangzhou City in Hongguang Jiyou", "The Record of the Sacred Dynasties of Yangzhou", "The Ten Diaries of Yangzhou", and "The History of Jingtuo".

A hundred years later, the original books of such books were sent back from abroad, triggering the third wave of anti-Qing.
Chapter completed!