As soon as Cui Weizhen returned to Houya from the Yamen, Mo Yan came to see him. He whispered something, and Cui Weizhen's expression became cold: "Keep sending people to keep an eye on him. If he spreads rumors again, he will be put in jail."
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Mo Yan immediately understood his master's intention and retreated as ordered.
Fuxiyuan.
Cui Auntie and Ye Zhenzhen got together to play with their children again. Of course, their method of playing with their children has not changed for thousands of years. When Cui Weizhen came back, she happened to see her daughter crawling around like a rabbit.
Cui Weizhen's expression remained unchanged, and he stretched out his hands to stroke his daughter's furry and chubby little body naturally, then picked her up and scraped her little face with his nose affectionately: "Xin Ning, do you miss daddy today?
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Xin Ning was babbling, imitating her father and rubbing it on his face, leaving a pool of saliva in a short time.
Ye Zhenzhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and took out a handkerchief to wipe Cui Weizhen's face: "Your girl's teeth are open, and she drools like she's drooling every day. She has to change her saliva bag so many times."
Cui Weizhen couldn't help but pinch his daughter's cheek gently, and Xin Ning immediately opened her mouth in response, revealing the small baby teeth like bamboo shoots inside.
When a child has teeth, he has to bite something. Now he grabs his father's hand and puts it into his mouth. Cui Weizhen is not afraid of the pain, but is afraid that dirty hands will be bad for the child, so he quickly and carefully takes back his hand without forgetting
She solemnly warned her daughter to pay attention to her hygiene.
Aunt Cui laughed at her son: "How old is Xin Ning? How can I understand you? It's better to prepare a teething stick for your child like Zhen'er."
Teething stick?
I have never seen Cui Weizhen.
Ye Zhenzhen saw through what he was thinking, and took out a small long object from the small box next to it specially for snacks: "Try it."
Cui Weizhen took a bite and immediately frowned: "radish." He didn't like the taste of radish very much.
Ye Zhenzhen smiled evilly. She naturally knew that Cui Weizhen didn't like radishes and deliberately took them out for him to taste. Facing the accusing look in his father's eyes, she felt guilty and mixed another one: "Try this."
This teething stick was a jam cake she baked with jam. Cui Weizhen had a crunchy bite and ate it up in one go.
Not only did Cui Weizhen like the jam-flavored teething stick, Xinning also waved her little hands excitedly when she saw it. Cui Weizhen took the initiative to take out the jam-flavored teething stick from the small box and handed it to her daughter.
Xin Ning immediately skillfully held the teething stick and put it into her mouth, chewing it with relish.
Cui Weizhen understood the function of the molar stick, but he couldn't help but worry: "Will the molar stick affect the growth of teeth? It would be bad if the teeth are deformed."
As a father, he is still very concerned about his daughter's appearance.
Aunt Cui was worried about this problem earlier, but she has been convinced by her daughter-in-law, and now she knows how to explain to her son: "It's okay. Although they are deciduous teeth, the teeth are also very hard. Besides, this molar stick is not
It's very hard, so it's better for Xin Ning to grind her teeth than chew her fingers."
"It can also train the child's chewing ability, so that she can eat some solid food in the future."
Cui Weizhen was convinced. He was not very experienced in raising children. Zhen'er must have consulted Mr. Fang, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Not long after, Cui Zhiduan and the others dismissed their studies.
The three boys all came to Fuxi Academy to meet their elders. Cui Zhiduan excitedly shared with the elders their study and life in the Academy.
He also asked: "Mom, I heard that you are going to hold a Cuju Cup, right? The seniors from the academy asked me to find out about it from you. If it is true, they are preparing to form a Cuju team to compete."
Ye Zhenzhen revealed that the Cuju Cup was going to be held that day when she was visiting the patients who fell into the wall. There were many people present at the time, so the news would leak out, and she was not surprised at all.
She did this on purpose, taking advantage of the heat to fry the Cuju cup.
She smiled and glanced at Cui Weizhen: "You have to ask your father about this matter. Although I proposed the Cuju Cup competition, the detailed competition system and procedures are left to the government."
The medical center is about to be renovated recently. Ye Zhenzhen is busy with the affairs of the medical center and does not have that much energy to worry about the Cuju Cup. Li Hushu simply participated in the whole process the last time he solicited sponsorship. He has completely digested this cooperation model and does not need to worry at all. The Cuju cup cannot be made.
What's more, the money Cui Weizhen wanted to build water conservancy projects has also disappeared.
Cui Weizhen's mood improved when he mentioned this matter, and he even put a smile on his face: "Yes, the government will issue a notice in three days. You can ask your senior brothers to pay attention to the notice and make preparations as soon as possible."
Regarding the specific regulations of the Cuju Cup, Cui Weizhen only finalized it with Yang Tongzhi, Li Hushu and others today. As for the investment promotion, there is no need for them to spread the word. The merchants who enjoyed the benefits of the Cuju Cup last time have already taken the initiative to send money. There is no need to worry about insufficient money at all.
Although Cui Weizhen is not a businessman, he also knows that rare things can be lived in.
It is not easy for businessmen to obtain qualifications this time. In the last Cuju competition, whichever company paid the most silver taels was qualified, but now it is different.
Now these merchants not only need to sponsor a lot of money, but also need to be willing to donate money to the government's water conservancy project.
Of course, the government will not just take money without giving benefits. Cui Weizhen announced that anyone who donates money can have their name recorded in the government records, and he will personally write a preface and record it in an inscription.
As soon as these words came out, the originally reluctant merchants or wealthy squires donated money generously. Some of them didn't care about the advertisement of the Cuju Cup, but they couldn't help but care about being able to have official records and inscriptions on them.
What is a mansion chronicle? It is a mansion chronicle. As long as it is not damaged or lost, this mansion chronicle can be passed down for generations to come. How can they not be moved by such a great thing that can leave a mark in history?
Even when future generations talk to others, it is extremely honorable to mention that their ancestors once contributed to local water conservancy and left their names in the government records.
Not to mention the inscription written by Cui Zhifu himself. As we all know, Cui Zhifu is a great writer with outstanding literary talent. His poems are very popular. The prefect's poems can always be seen in the playing and singing in the streets. If he writes the inscription again, How can one have no name?
Who would be willing to refuse such a great thing, becoming famous in one fell swoop and lasting forever?
Therefore, this government investment and fund-raising campaign was extremely smooth even without Ye Zhenzhen's participation. When Ye Zhenzhen learned the relevant details afterwards, she had to lament that the wisdom of the ancients was indeed not inferior to that of future generations. As long as they use their ideas to attract others, their operations will definitely be successful. It can brighten people's eyes.