Han Jiangxin said that this word definitely did not exist in the Song Dynasty, so Liu Guo should not know it.
This incident was not surprising at all.
As Mei Xiang said, Han Jiang is the 26th one he was picked up last year.
Now I will only talk about the two orphans who can be adopted must be beyond the reach of someone else.
Han Jiang didn't see him and handed the letter to Shidazu. Shidazu was an old man in the mansion. He knew the situation of Han's mansion very well. It was better to read the letter to him directly if he had such a hard time explaining that it was better to read it to him directly.
Shi Dazu and Liu Guo watched together, and while looking at Shi Dazu, he said, "This must have been calculated by Master Shi Youwei, the disciple of Taoist Shi. As far as I know, his Taoist sect's skills are much higher than those of you who have changed it."
Liu Guo nodded: "I know him, I have always wanted to ask for advice, and it is indeed taller than me."
Han Jiang then asked, "Brother Gaizhi, do you know what Xi means to be a father?"
Liu Guo replied and shook his head: "I don't like to be a father, but Huan Huan Xixi has this saying. In the past, I had a good relationship with You'an. Once, a brothel woman came to him and held a child. After verification, she was really his child. Perhaps the Lord will not remember this kind of thing at that time."
As expected, some words have different meanings.
Han Jiang laughed: "What do you think of Xidang as a generation? Ji, who was re-strengthed from Zhen'an Marquis's Mansion, was pregnant when Zhen'an Marquis was not in Lin'an. This is Xidang's father."
Liu Guo thought for a while: "It sounds like this wording is reasonable, but why does it feel weird?"
Han Jiang waved his hand: "I won't talk about these things anymore, I just think they are doing good deeds. After all, I am a poor orphan. My Han family is not short of that bowl of rice."
"That's right." Liu Guo also agreed with this statement.
In such a time when human life is worse than dogs, adopting orphans is indeed a good deed.
Han Jiang asked again: "Brother Gaizhi, what's the matter?"
Liu Guo learned Han Jiang's shrugging posture and shrugged: "I have no money."
Shidazu and Qian Kuan looked at each other, and Qian Kuan also said, "I have no money anymore, Mr. Gaizhi also borrowed me twenty trump cards."
Money, this is still a matter.
Han Jiang didn't care, Han Jiang said, "There was an old saying that the wind blows eggshells, and wealth leaves people happy. How can money be a matter of money?"
Han Jiang was about to give money, but Liu Guo said, "No, there are rules in everything. There are regular rules in the mansion. If I take more money, what do others think? So this is an important matter. You can't break the rules, but I really have no money. You can't borrow it. If you borrow it, I can't repay it."
This is really Liu Guo.
I never feel about money. I spend money when I am rich, but I only have to beg for food when I am poor.
More than ten years ago, his mother was seriously ill.
It was Xin Qiji who took the handle of a small official, knocked a lot of money and handed over the money to Liu Guo. Only then did Liu Guo get the money back to his hometown to build a new house for his mother, hire a servant and a doctor.
At that time, Zhu Xi was rich, but Liu Guo didn't want it.
Once upon a time, Xin Qiji, Liu Guo and Zhu Xi were also friends who had a close relationship.
But because of the Yan Rui case, Xin Qiji and Liu Guo looked down on Zhu Xi and used a girl from a brothel to write an article. In Xin Qiji's eyes, he was dissatisfied and bullied a weak woman. In Liu Guo's eyes, he became an old scum in his eyes.
Han Jiang thought for a full quarter of an hour: "Go and grab the money. First, give rewards to the people who have taken action. Then 10% of the money is paid as management fees and 70% as future disaster relief reserves. Then 10% are left for emergency backups. After the matter on Huainan East Road is over, it will be allocated. Half of your hard-earned money."
Liu Guo shook his head: "How can it be called robbing money? This righteous act is to rob the rich and help the poor, let alone we need to rescue disasters. Then borrow 100,000 yuan first and eat some wine first."
"Okay!" What else can Han Jiang say?
I just said that I would not borrow money because I consider that I do not have the ability to repay, so I will have to turn my face to make a hundred thousand yuan.
Han Jiang said again: "I will give you another 10,000 yuan. This is public money. When you drink, you call Zhai Jian. His subordinates are preparing for the matter on the Huaihe River. Also, you can talk to him about Wancheng. I really want to do this, but I am very afraid of it."
"I understand." Liu Guo bowed and pushed Shi Dazu out.
Han Jiang approved the money, and he knew how to get the money, but Shi Dazu still needed to get the money.
At this time, Yangzhou City.
A body was stolen from the coroner's room, and Yang Yong, the acting governor of Yangzhou, beat the constable, and the butt was blooming.
This is a small matter, a very small matter.
The head of the constable was called Tu Long. Three generations ago, they fled to Jiangnan. They were originally from Longdong, which is now Anqing area. When the whole family died, his grandfather fled to Jiangnan with the riot army.
Tu Longjin is in a very bad mood.
After working hard for most of the day, I didn't find any clues. I couldn't figure out who stole a body from the coroner's room. I was so hungry that I found a restaurant to prepare for some food, and then continued to search.
The old shopkeeper of the restaurant was ready, and a chair rack similar to the toilet ring in later generations was ready.
The old shopkeeper of the restaurant experienced the incident of being beaten because of his unfavorable work, so he prepared several such chairs for himself twenty years ago.
After Tu Long sat down, "Just make it simple, just give the bowl of fried rice, and give the bowl of coarse tea."
The old shopkeeper of the restaurant asked the guy to prepare and sat next to Tu Long: "The smell of blood in Yangzhou City has been a little heavy recently. I heard that the business of brothels has been much calmer."
Tu Long took the rough tea and drank two sips: "Who dares to come out? The official from the censorship from Lin'an Prefecture is called Shen or something. He is cruel. If he finds any clues, he can pull out a string of officials along the line."
At this time, the old shopkeeper of the restaurant quietly stuffed something into Tu Long's hand.
When Tu Long touched the thing in his hand, he knew what it was without looking at it. The feel and weight.
It has a piece of golden cake weighing three or two.
Tu Long's face changed: "Old Wu, what do you mean?"
Manager Wu whispered: "You have a way to send someone out of Yangzhou, this is a deposit of money."
Tu Long shook his head: "It's very difficult. Do you know who sealed the city?"
Manager Wu nodded: "I know, so someone paid a big price. The Han family in Lin'an moved the imperial army, the Ge family in Qingyang, Jiangyin, and the Qian Mansion in Yangzhou. The Wu family in Lin'an mobilized several scoops from the Green Forest. The big ones were stringed together to Lin'an and sent them, and the small ones cut them directly."
Tu Long weighed the golden cake in his hand. He had a way, but he knew that the money was not easy to get.
What if the people these families are looking for are sent out of the city?
Tu Long asked: "Who is it?"
Tu Long knew that the news in Yangzhou was getting tight recently, so he had to ask clearly.
Chapter completed!