Cai revealed Han Jiang’s little secret in one sentence.

Awkward!

Super capital awkward.

Han Jiang turned around and gave Cai a back.

Cai continued, "My contract is signed by the master now, and the monthly money is also issued by the master. I am wondering if I will tell the master about this."

"I don't know, sleep."

“Yes, sleep.”

After answering, Cai did not make any sound, breathing well, and there seemed to be no psychological fluctuations.

Han Jiang really couldn't sleep anymore.

If Cai could find it from his pulse, the first doctor in the Han family would definitely be able to discover it. Han Jiangxin said that this was different from his tough statement towards Han Tuozhou that he was Han Jiang. This kind of discovery can be used as a solid evidence.

Do you need this evidence?

Han Jiang fell asleep in a tangle. When she woke up the next morning, she saw a shadow rushing to the bed like a gust of wind and sitting down: "Shaojun, I want to add more monthly money."

"Why?" Han Jiang was dizzy when she woke up and met someone who asked for a salary increase.

Ying blinked, swept Han Jiang's body, and then covered her mouth and smiled.

Han Jiang understood.

What does it mean to not talk? It just doesn’t like to speak. There is really no secret between the two sisters before.

“How much is added?”

"One hundred words."

One hundred citations are also called a salary increase. When Han Jiang was about to agree, he suddenly realized: "How long did this hundred citations last?"

"day."

Add one hundred ci a day, this is a lot based on year.

Han Jiang asked: "By the way, why did you voluntarily reduce your monthly money?"

Ying Wudao concealed: "In the past, our sisters were trained to enter the palace. If His Highness Jia could become the crown prince, then we would have to go to the crown princess. If we don't go, we naturally cannot compete with the past. But now, Shaojun should also give him some hush money."

"It seems to make sense."

"It's okay without adding money, I'll teach me the bead plate."

"You actually know there is a formula?"

Ying pointed to herself: "Do I look stupid?"

"Okay, I'll teach you that thing is called abacus. It is divided into four formulas: addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. I'll read it and copy it yourself."

"Where is the color?"

Han Jiang thought for a while: "You tell Cai that eating chicken and sesame can cause poisoning, and in severe cases it will die. Boil licorice in water can relieve it. Eating pig meat and lily can cause poisoning, but it will not die. Chive juice can relieve it. Pig meat and chrysanthemum can cause poisoning, and in severe cases it will cause death, and in severe cases it will cause death, and invariably, Chuanlian can relieve it."

Ying helped Han Jiang wear clothes, but she didn't ask ordinary servants and maids to come in because Cai had already started recording.

Han Jiang talked about the ten food contradictory knowledge he remembered, and then memorized the abacus addition formula table.

Ying helped Han Jiang stand against the warehouse gate after putting on her clothes, which was to prevent anyone from eavesdropping. In Ying's opinion, whether it is the abacus or the knowledge of food restraint, they are unique skills.

The maid sent water to Han Jiang for washing, and the shadow only asked him to deliver it to the door and brought it in.

The same goes for meals.

After breakfast, Han Jiang took a shadow and a thrush pencil, then took out a university book, which was still the skin of the university, and there were blank pages inside.

Han Jiang’s paintings are not very good, but she can understand them.

This is the knowledge in high school biology textbooks. Although it has been a long time, Han Jiang can barely remember it.

A total of six sketches.

The five internal organs, circular diagrams, etc. in high school biology textbooks are all compulsory things for high school.

Han Jiang is not a medical professional, so these can only be remembered by barely.

However, this picture is shocking in the eyes of Ying and Cai. This kind of thing is absolutely impossible to appear in this era.

If it is placed in the hands of the Ying and Cai Medical Teacher, this picture will have a greater effect.

After drawing the picture, Han Jiang put on his shoes and walked towards Okura. As soon as Han Jiang went out, he inserted the door from the inside. He must study it after getting the baby.

Compared to Han Tongqing's guess, Han Jiang is 90% not Li Xing.

Shadow and color are 10% certain, and Han Jiang and Li Xing have nothing to do with each other.

Okura, Han Tong and others were already waiting here.

After meeting with everyone, Han Jiang walked to the host's seat and sat down, and said a few words to the point.

"I am a son who is wrong, and this mistake is very big. Last night, I looked at the industries in our Han Mansion. Although the industries seem to be well managed, they are actually very poor. Take Shiniuling Village, which is a few tributaries of Qiantang in Yanzhou North and Qiantang. For example, the tenants in the village have only earned more than 30 chunks a year."

"I'm wrong and didn't give enough advice to my father."

"I'm wrong, and I didn't make the Han family prosperous."

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and it is winter, and a drop of sweat flows down from Han Tong's forehead.

An old saying: The son does not tell the faults of his father.

Han Tong understood, Han Jiang could not say that Han Tuozhou was wrong, so he only said that he had many mistakes. But the one here didn't know, so he comforted the ancestors of the Han family. Han Jiang had only been officially the adopted son of the lord for a few days, and the formal opening of the ancestral hall was to be held during the New Year.

So, Han Jiang said this sentence after sentence, Han Tuozhou, the head of the family, is not good.

The Han Mansion, these managers are incompetent.

Sitting there, Han Tong straightened up: "Shaojun, I'm ashamed."

"No, it's not your fault, it's me. Let's do this, first clean up those who are not clean, lightly punished, and heavyly sent to the government."

Send to the government?

Just kidding, the Han family still wants shame.

Han Tong quickly advised: "Shaojun, the family rules and laws are first in the Song Dynasty. Besides, the magistrate of Yanzhou, the magistrate, the judge, the prosecutor. He was either the Han family or the Wu family. Even if he was sent to the government, the Shaojun had the final say."

"Then let's do it this way. Han Lin and six others were responsible for the company's affairs. Although they were responsible for lack of supervision, they were not serious. Mr. Tong was the first leader of our Han Mansion Old Association. He chose five members of the Old Association for the Family, and sentenced them to this matter. Han Lin was the one who gave him the opportunity to defend himself, so let alone we don't follow the rules."

"According to the wish of Shaojun."

The Song Dynasty's emphasis on correct system is actually derived from the family rules and family rules of the major ethnic groups among the people.

Therefore, Han Tong supported Han Jiang’s proposal to act in accordance with the rules.

Han Jiang realized at this time that he was thinking too much, and he and Han Tong did not need to confront each other. Because he was Shaojun, and as an old man in the Han family, Han Tong also hoped that the Han family would be better.

Han Jiang said again: "The second thing is mentioned in Shiniuling Zhuangzi just now. Before I go back, I want to go to Shiniuling to take a look. According to my method, if the income of each tenant is lower next year, it will be better if it is higher."

This matter really doesn't matter. Han Tong didn't expect anything to object, so he immediately agreed.

"So, let's start, tonight. Look at the sky, it's going to snow again, it's great."

"Yes, Shaojun."

Everyone bowed and retreated to prepare.
Chapter completed!