Tong Jia anecdote

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Mu Yun glanced at the envelope in Ji Lan's hand, and immediately snatched the letter from Ji Lan's hand in shock. He had never lost his composure before, and shouted, "She's still alive? She's still alive! I knew—"

Covering her mouth with excitement, she pulled out the letter from the envelope, and shed tears as she read it, "Jiuer——."

Ji Lan looked at sister Fucha in amazement, Fu Chaqin helped her to sit on the chair, Ji Lan said, "Sister and sister still have some friendship with this Han Luqi?"

"Han Luqi?" Mu Yun was dazedly aware of his gaffe, and wiped away the tears on his face, "This is obviously Jiu'er's handwriting. We grew up together since we were young. I can recognize her handwriting even when it turns to ashes. !"

Seeing that Ji Lan was even more puzzled, Mu Yun calmed down a little, and after drinking a few sips of tea, he said, "She is Miss Nine from Tong Jia's house, Tong Jia Nado." As he spoke, he asked anxiously, "Sister-in-law , where is she now? But is she still in the Horqin Grassland?"

"Brother and sister, I'm afraid you have identified the wrong person." Ji Lan patted the back of her hand comfortingly, and said without losing the demeanor of the elder sister-in-law, "It's hard to avoid being blind when you recognize someone by words alone. To tell you the truth, this is a trick in my business." By the way, the Ninth Young Master in Jiangnan Han's House is not some Ninth Miss."

"Then she must have dressed up as a man. My cousin has been playing around since she was a child, and she likes men's clothes." Mu Yun read the letter carefully again, and said firmly, "This is Jiu'er's character."

"Third Young Mistress, you must have misunderstood the person." Fuchami said, "That Han Jiuye, my sister and I have met a few times, so what kind of woman is it? Isn't it, sister?"

"It's really not like it." Fu Chaqin nodded in agreement and said, "Who's a lady who disguised herself as a man and really shaved her head?" After finishing speaking, she looked helplessly at her master, who often went out to pretend to be "Second Master Fu" "At best, stick a fake beard."

"Sister-in-law, when will this person come to Beijing, you must invite me to come and have a discussion together, okay?" Mu Yun folded the letter and put it on the table, and pushed it back to Ji Lan, begging.

Seeing her persistence, Ji Lan nodded in agreement.

Taking a few sips of tea, he thought for a while, and said, "I heard the good news about my father-in-law moving to the right when I was in the south of the Yangtze River this year. I also learned that my third uncle made a great contribution to thoroughly investigating the corruption case before, and the Lord has it." Grace, you have become an important member of the Inspectorate at a young age. My siblings are really lucky!"

Mu Yun just nodded, unable to hide the embarrassment on his face, drank a few more sips of tea, and found an excuse to leave.

"The friendship between these three young mistresses and Miss Tong Jia should be excellent, but this is the first time I've seen her lose her composure." Fuchami said regretfully after sending Mu Yun away, "Everyone knows that Tong Jia's family If the family is wiped out, even if Miss Tong Jia is a fairy-like figure, she might have already ascended to the sky at this time."

"You are really coaxing." Fu Chaqin ordered someone to clean up the snacks and tea sets on the table and said, "Last year, Tong Jiamen was the main culprit in the case of embezzlement of ink. Both the master and the third young master were promoted because of their meritorious service. How could the third young master have such meritorious service?" Account books in Tong Jia's house? Isn't it because the third young lady and Tong Jia's house are cousins."

"Ah?" Fuchami asked incredulously, "That is to say, it was actually the Third Young Mistress who killed the relatives righteously and took Tong Jia's account book to fulfill the Master and the Third Young Master?"

Ji Lan and Fu Chaqin didn't respond to her words.

She murmured to herself, "Hey, who is not greedy when it comes to officials? It's all about being greedy and greedy. How many accounts of businessmen can stand the investigation? Let's stay away from her." Otherwise, maybe one day, our family's account book will be stolen by her."

But Ji Lan was thinking about something else entirely, "I'll just say it, a Han Chinese can speak Manchu better than me." After finishing speaking, he whispered in Manchu, "Tong Jia Naduo——"

"Isn't it? Miss, you also think that dog skin plaster is a woman!" Fuchami waved his hands again and again, "How is it possible, just like him, it's impossible."

"Go grind, I'll write a letter to Han Luqi." Jilan tea was almost drunk, and he moved to the study room, "Let him go to Beijing in his spare time. Then, everything will be revealed."

Besides, on Tong Jiu's side, he brought people into the desert early in the morning, and rushed to Baotou Mansion.

Recently, the wind and sand have been very strong, and everyone is pulling cloth on the camels to cover their mouths and noses, leaving only their eyes exposed.

While walking, Tong Jiu memorized the route on the business map and drew pictures.

The guide told her that the desert is different from other places, and it is useless to remember only an oasis or a ruined wall.If there is a storm or quicksand, those reference objects will disappear in an instant, leaving only yellow sand all over the sky.

Tong Jiu wiped the dust from the brown glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "When I was young, I traveled on the grasslands, and someone told me that the sun is the best guide to tell the direction. Later, I was lucky enough to meet a foreign missionary in Beijing, and he taught me how to see. A compass. But I'm more used to a compass myself."

As he spoke, he pulled out a compass from his bag and checked the direction.

"I didn't expect you to be able to tell fortunes at such a young age." Chaha, a Mongolian camel-headed man who came with him, patted the first camel with a smile and shouted against the wind.

Suddenly, Hua Jingfu beside Tong Jiu's expression froze. With one hand, he reined in the moving camel, and with the other hand, he pulled the sword out of its sheath from behind, closed his eyes and listened vigilantly.The whole movement was done in one go, Tong Jiu squinted his eyes nervously, raised his hand to stop the entire caravan from moving forward, and then pulled out his saber.

"Go north, don't look back." This is the longest sentence that Tong Jiu has heard Hua Jingfu say for so long. When he was about to say something, Hua Jingfu jumped from the camel, jumped far away, and quickly wiped Qianying disappeared in the desert.

Tong Jiu told everyone to be vigilant while leading them north.After about half a stick of incense, Hua Jingfu came back safe and sound, jumped on the camel, and said nothing.

The sharp-eyed Tong Jiu saw spots of blood on the corner of her clothes, "Drink some water, it's hot." After speaking, he took off the water bag from the camel and threw it to her.

Hua Jingfu reached out to catch it, unscrewed the stopper, raised his head and drank freely.After two days of walking without any danger, I finally arrived at Baotou Mansion.

The camel breeders were naturally very familiar with Baotou Mansion, so they took Tong Jiu to live in the most familiar inn, the most authentic restaurant, and drink the best shochu.In fact, this is Tong Jiu's favorite life, but he feels that something is missing in his heart.

After dinner in the evening, Tong Jiu came out smelling of alcohol and walked in the busy city, familiarizing himself with the local customs.Hua Jingfu followed her with his arms around his shoulders.

Tong Jiu saw someone buying cheese, so she wrapped some. After eating a few pieces, she turned around and gave it to Hua Jingfu. Hua Jingfu looked directly at her, neither saying anything nor intending to eat.

"Oh, that's right." Tong Jiu thought of something, pulled off her purse, tied it squarely on her belt and said, "I know you are a child of the world, and you don't care about trivial matters. But in this world, you can't do without money. Sister Hong made this purse for me, don't lose it."

After instructing her, Tong Jiu looked up to see that she was looking away, completely turning a deaf ear.Following her gaze, Tong Jiu saw a medical center surrounded by many people.

It was only when I got closer that I realized that the doctor died not long ago in the medical clinic, and the owner was in prison.

"Hey, may I bother you, does this store sell?" Tong Jiu stood on the steps in front of the medical hall and looked out at the street. The medical hall was just at the corner of the intersection in the downtown area, and the location was very good.So, I went forward and asked the guy who was closing the file.

The clerk saw that he was a foreigner, and the hospital had just treated someone to death, and the locals thought it was unlucky, not to mention seeing a doctor to get medicine, even if he walked a few meters, he still wanted to buy this store?

After closing the file, a shopkeeper who can call the shots came out to answer her.

"Oh, if this is left for a month, if you want to buy a store, there must be no doors." The shopkeeper said to Tong Jiu truthfully, "but the owner is in trouble right now, and urgently needs money to manage it. If you like this store, Make a price, and I can go back and call the hostess."

Tong Jiu shook her head, "I just took a cursory glance at the door, but I still can't see what's going on. I'll go to the door again in the daytime tomorrow and take a closer look."

"You can look now if you want. I have the key here. I will lead you in through the back door to have a look. We are not just a shop, but also a house that goes in and out of the back." Seeing that Tong Jiu was about to leave, the shopkeeper hurriedly Ask the guy to light the lamp and lead the way.

"Then take a look?" Tong Jiu turned around and asked Hua Jingfu.Hua Jingfu had already gone to the backyard first.

"Oh, it's still connected to this side." Going around to the backyard, there is another avenue in front of the door. Tong Jiu stepped on his feet and looked at the shop that came over just now, which means that the house faces the street on three fronts and back.

Everywhere Tong Jiu goes, he goes through his mind quickly. If he buys it, what will be used for this place, and what will be used for the other place.

She really fell in love with this house in her heart.But when you think about the price, even if someone’s family is in the middle of trouble and they fall into trouble by themselves, the price of a pavement and a house in such a good location will never be lower than 3000 taels.

3000 taels of snowflake silver, how much food and horses I can sell, I still feel distressed and hesitant when I think about it.

As a newcomer, although I have the intention of breaking the boat in Baotou, but the money is borrowed, so I have to leave a way out.

After seeing the house, Tong Jiu sighed and went back to the inn, thinking hard about how to get this house with less money, the clerk sent a letter from Ji Lan, asking her to open it personally.

"Fucha Jilan—." Just looking at the envelope, Tong Jiu's eyes lit up.

The purpose of selling houses in the medical clinic is to save people from top to bottom, and the royal relatives like Ji Lan also run a pharmacy, so they must have a lot of contacts in this industry.

If he can act as a middleman, recommend and dredge up and find a superior who can call the shots and save people directly, it will definitely cost less money than their own layer-by-layer management.

Then the money saved in it would be enough to buy such a house by himself.

After thinking about it, I felt that it was a little ignorant of my conscience to make such money.I had no choice but to breathe a sigh of relief and think about the long-term plan, and tore open the envelope to see what Ji Lan had written.

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