The bear child of the Red Chamber, Jia Cong

By the way, Jia Cong and the others wanted to know whether the play in Ningguo Mansion was useful or not, but they had nowhere to inquire. They were worried, and suddenly one day, after finishing their studies at Su Zheng's mansion, the old man said casually: "Hanlin The courtyard is finally going to be repaired."

Jia Cong hurriedly asked: "Is the house in the Imperial Academy not good?"

Su Zheng said: "It has been in disrepair for a long time, but the imperial court can't even come up with such a small amount of money. Fortunately, the fourth prince and the sixth prince passed by occasionally for a stroll a few days ago. They were very sad to see that they actually took out their own money to replace us. Repair the house! I always thought that the fourth prince was greedy for money, and the sixth prince was good at martial arts. Only the seventh prince loved to read sage books, but he was poorer. Now it’s all right. The fourth prince is a rich man. I’m afraid he won’t be around for such an idea. Next."

Jia Cong was so hung up that he didn't jump up, he turned his head and looked at Jia Huan and Yao'er——Jia Huan grinned, but Yao'er smiled indifferently: "It's a good thing." Jia Cong secretly praised Yao'er's improvement in acting.

Su Zheng stroked his beard with a smile and said, "Take this opportunity to organize those books."

Jia Cong suddenly remembered the list of books that Lin Daiyu had given him, and enviously said: "I heard that the Imperial Academy has many ancient books in its collection. It would be great if I could go and have a look."

Su Zheng said with a smile: "You are good at studying, and you can come to see it if you pass the entrance examination as a good scholar."

Jia Cong curled his lips and said, "How long will that take? Speaking of which, why don't you take a few proud sons, grandsons, nephews and disciples to do volunteer work before the end of the year? Wouldn't it be nice, friend?"

Su Zheng was taken aback: "What do you do as a volunteer?"

Jia Cong said with a smile: "It's just doing the work yourself for free. For example, if the Imperial Academy wants to tidy up the library and hire some ordinary work boys, I'm afraid they are not light-handed, and if they don't do it badly, they will damage the ancient books? Why don't we let them do it?" All the adults in the Hanlin Academy led their children to do this. Although it is a waste of work, it is very interesting. And everyone is a scholar, so they must be careful about books."

Su Zheng heard the words and thought, yes, all the Hanlins have brought their proud disciples and nephews together to sort out the books, which is more lively than the usual literary society, and it is quite interesting to see what new characters there are. , can't help nodding again and again.

Jia Cong also said: "Just don't mess up, you have to divide who does what from the beginning. Don't do more and do less, just make sure the books are in order."

Su Zheng asked him with a smile: "According to you, what should we do?"

Jia Cong thought for a while, and said with a wry smile: "If this matter is to be arranged properly, there are many things to pay attention to, and it will not be clear for a while."

Su Zheng's eyes brightened: "You can speak slowly, or write it out."

Jia Cong waved his hands again and again: "Don't do it! I still want to be unknown for more than ten years, unless my husband is willing to cover for me."

Su Zheng couldn't understand at all: "What do you mean? Why do you cover the bag for you?"

Jia Cong explained: "If you find it interesting, think of this boss, the disciple will do his best! To be honest with you, I have some talent for this kind of thing. I will write a detailed report for you later, and I will let you take care of it." You are satisfied. Just don't let people know that I came up with those ideas, I'm afraid they will be spotted on the same day."

Su Zheng glared at him: "Boasting again."

Jia Cong said: "I really don't brag. Mr. Huihui will definitely praise me. It's just that the saint has five or six princes now, right? Recently, he has added many new concubines. I'm afraid he will have as many princes as the old saint in the future." I'm only so smart now, and there are so many princes and uncles... Who knows if there will be a Prince Yi Xiao and a Prince Yi Li after many years?"

Su Zheng took a deep breath, couldn't help but scrutinized Jia Cong for a long time, and sighed: "Back then, Ru Hai said you were extremely intelligent, but I didn't realize it."

Jia Cong curled his lips and said, "I just don't like trouble."

Su Zheng glanced at him again: "Forget it, let's hear what you can do first."

Jia Cong had already sorted out his thoughts now, and said: "The first thing, Mr. must discuss with the adults how to organize the collection of books. There must be detailed rules on how to arrange the books of all colors. There cannot be a second order."

Su Zheng didn't quite understand, and raised his eyebrows.

"For example, first divide books into major categories such as classics and history subsets, and then divide them into subcategories. For books with the same subcategory, arrange the subcategories according to the number of words in the title—" Jia Cong then used the commonly used "by Surname stroke order" was changed to the title of the book.

What he said was quite clear, but it was too boring.Su Zheng thought for a long time after listening, and then asked: "Is there anything else?"

Jia Cong said: "It is necessary to customize some very clear wooden sticks that are inserted on the bookshelves and separated by various categories. For example, 'History---Song History---Commentary---six characters---the first character seven Mark'. Any prince would be willing to pay for the lottery money."

Su Zheng said: "It's not like the Imperial Academy doesn't have such a small money. Although your method is clear, it's just troublesome, and I'm afraid you adults are not used to it."

Jia Cong said: "It's troublesome to tidy up, but it's very easy to find books in the future, why not once and for all? It's more convenient to use than before, and Guanbao will get used to it immediately. The same goes for changing from frugal to extravagant."

Su Zheng stroked his beard and praised: "You kid is the best at understanding by analogy." Then he asked: "What do volunteers do?"

Jia Cong said: "Sorting. Each adult is guarding a big case, and those classified wooden sticks are lined up on the case. We little ones are responsible for distributing the books to the corresponding adult's case; the adults are responsible for checking us Whether it is classified into the wrong category, don’t remember the speed, just remember whether it is right or wrong. We are not working boys!”

Su Zheng nodded repeatedly, motioning for him to continue.

"After the books of all kinds are sorted, all adults make a list of the books on your case, and report to the gentleman in order."

Su Zheng smiled when he heard the words, this put him in the leading position.

Jia Cong went on to say: "Mr., leave a few fast writers around, no matter which family the children are, and transcribe the titles of the books in order. After transcribing, the adults will lead the 'children of their own' - the first step is to classify them. It doesn’t matter whether it’s from anyone’s house or not—these books are signed together and placed on the pre-determined shelves. The bookshelves must also be numbered, for example, the number A book shelf in a certain house, and the book shelf B in a certain house. Finally, the table of contents is transcribed. "

Su Zheng nodded slowly, while scratching his beard and pondering for a long time.

Jia Huan couldn't help reminding: "Sir, be gentle! That's your own beard." Su Zheng turned to look at him, and Jia Huan said, "I'm afraid Mr. will pull the beard off."

Su Zheng glared at him, because he ordered: "Cong'er, go and write the detailed rules with me."

Jia Cong agreed, and said: "If Mister is not willing to cover my bag, you can say whoever's idea, just don't say mine."

Su Zheng snorted, "You write it first, and if it's really good, then you can talk about it."

Jia Cong said with a flattering smile, "Sir, lead us there when the time comes~~"

Su Zheng said falsely: "You are too young, I will only lead the two of them."

Jia Cong wrinkled his nose and said: "Come on, come on, if you want to coax me, sir, you can just take brother Yao'er, brother Huan is only one year older than me! Without you, you don't even take it seriously .” He said goodbye happily.

Although Jia Cong was a technical engineer in his previous life, he had to hold meetings every day. He had never eaten pork but had seen pigs run away. When he returned home, he compiled a "Project Proposal Document" with goals, plans, progress, and persons in charge. , The indicators are clear and refreshing, and I took them to Lin Daiyu for a review the next day.

Daiyu had never seen such a method before, so she asked him for a long time before sighing, "Where did you learn such a simple method."

Jia Cong said with a smile: "I learned from others, but it is inconvenient to tell my sister who that person is."

Daiyu took a look at him and asked, "I want to copy a copy for my consideration, can I make it?"

Jia Cong said, "Sister, whatever you want."

Lin Daiyu copied a copy of the proposal and kept it for consideration.After a while, Tanchun came to see her and was very surprised when he saw it.Daiyu thought, since Jia Cong was willing to leave it to her, he probably didn't hide it from his sister, so she told Tanchun.Tanchun hurriedly also recorded a copy, and then invited Yingxi and Yingxi to come and see each other.

This afternoon, when the five members of S.H.I.E.L.D. got together, Jia Cong took out the project proposal for discussion and discussion. In fact, he took the opportunity to show them this future method.

Others admired it for a long time, but only Liu Feng understood it at a glance, and pointed out: "The first thing is to find out the number of books, shelves, and people. You didn't write it down."

Jia Cong said: "Morning, this is just for Mr. Su to see. He still needs to work hard on this matter."

Liu Feng said: "However, this is the first one, so it must be added."

Jia Cong was right when he thought about it, and he picked up a charcoal pencil to add it.

Liu Feng said again: "I'm afraid some books have not been turned for a long time, and there is dust on them. Many young masters of rich families are very delicate, and they may feel uncomfortable when they see such things. Therefore, we must send someone to clean them in advance."

Jia Cong frowned and said, "I was supposed to do volunteer work, so don't come here so delicate."

Liu Feng said: "It doesn't matter what you say about this matter. The planners are very diligent, and they will immediately become squeamish when they have to work. Your head will not be able to calculate accurately, and it will be inconvenient to arrange things."

Jia Cong mumbled and added.

Liu Feng went on to talk, and said more than a dozen things in one go, all of which made sense.Suddenly, he shut up.

Jia Cong was still waiting with his charcoal pencil in his hand, when he suddenly fell silent and looked up at him blankly.It took a long time to ask: "Why didn't you say anything all of a sudden?"

Liu Feng said: "It's over."

Jia Cong curled his lips and complained, "How about saying hello when you're done talking?" Yin handed it to Yao'er again, "What do you see?"

Yao'er picked it up and looked at it from the beginning, and said: "It's very complete, but the bookshelves can't be full, and I'm afraid there will be new books to be added in the future." Then passed it to Jiahuan Xiaoxi to read it one by one, and several people discussed it for a while. Hey, I fixed a few more details.

Jia Cong went back and transcribed it again. He specially copied a copy of the envoy 123 and sent it to Lin Daiyu, asking her if she had revised it.Daiyu laughed and said, "It's hard for him to think about it." Because she invited all three springs to discuss it again, she also had her own ideas.

In this way, a project proposal was passed around several times in two places, and finally it was finalized.The next day, the three of them handed over to Su Zheng.

Su Zheng was startled, and asked, "Cong'er, did you do this?"

Jia Cong said: "Everyone discussed it together, how could I think of such a complete set."

Su Zheng naturally thought that the three of them discussed it, and couldn't help nodding his head repeatedly: "Okay, okay!" He sighed, "If all the adults in the court meeting are like you..."

Jia Cong grinned: "My lords have their own powers and interests, are we all one?"

Su Zheng was stunned, and smiled wryly: "That's not bad." Yin looked at the beginning again, and said, "I can't cover it for you. Even if I can think of a way here, you I can't think of a way to write it. Who taught you?"

Jia Cong thought for a while, and the matter was a conspiracy of nine people, so he took a homonym and said: "The gentleman's surname is Jiu."

Su Zheng was taken aback: "Which entanglement?"

Jia Cong said: "I thought I thought it was a mess."

Su Zheng stared: "Nonsense! That word is pronounced as 'pay' as a surname, who can mispronounce his own surname?"

Jia Cong didn't know this, so he could only pretend to be stupid and said: "I personally saw this is the private seal on his book, and he didn't say it was wrong to call him Mr. Jiu for a year or two."

Su Zheng hurriedly asked him, "What are the words printed on?"

Now Jia Cong had no choice but to bite the bullet and talk nonsense: "The red seal has only one character, "Jiu Lang" written in ink next to it."

Su Zheng thought about it, and guessed: "I think he can do nine, 'Jiao' is probably his name."

Jia Cong hurriedly said: "Yes, Mr. is still smart, that's about it."

Su Zheng glared at him and said, "I've been teaching you for a year or two, yet you don't even know your husband's last name!"

Jia Cong said solemnly: "If he wanted to tell me, he would have said so when I called him wrong; he let me call him Mr. Correction every day, which shows that he didn't want me to know. Why bother to inquire about others."

Su Zheng was right after thinking about it, and sighed: "You are so young, but you are bright." Because he asked Mr. Na Jiu carefully about his appearance, age, temperament, origin, and where he is now.

Jia Cong remembered the project manager of their company in his previous life, so he said everything according to his situation.He said again: "Mr. Jiu is from the central Sichuan area. Because the capital is not easy to live in, he left in the old year. I don't know where he is now. It seems that he found his master in the Wuyue generation."

The next day Su Zheng took this and went to the Imperial Academy to discuss with his colleagues. He arranged that he ran into a gentleman in a teahouse, and he refused to announce his surname, but only said his name, Jiu Xingjiu.While chatting, that person heard that Su Zheng belonged to the Imperial Academy, and that the Imperial Academy recently wanted to repair the house to sort out the books, so he casually suggested this matter, and wrote this article right away.

Colleagues all find it interesting.Which family does not have a few proud or favorite children and grandchildren?On weekdays, only a few colleagues and friends who are familiar with him know about it.If this matter is feasible, it can be brought here for everyone to see, and it can also earn some face for myself.Or maybe your own children are a little arrogant, and it would be good for them to see others.It's just that most of them look down on this "Mr. Jiu" because of his extremely concise words and lack of literary talent.Someone laughed and said: "It's just the talent of a accountant. No wonder he can't stay in Beijing."

It is inevitable that some princes and lords here have taken refuge with the princes and lords, and they only said that the matter was interesting, and they were looking for Su Zheng to transcribe a copy of the "Hanlin Academy Volunteer Project Proposal", and asked him about Mr. Najiao one after another.Su Zheng secretly knew that they had their own ulterior motives, but he also admired Mr. Jiu very much and wanted to recommend him to Jinshang, but he didn't know where he was.If someone can find this person to Jingzhong for him, he will definitely go to see that kid Cong'er; with that kid's help, he is not afraid of letting others pry him away first.Then he explained in detail what Jia Cong had said.

Those few turned their heads and sent them to their masters, recommending this person "although the literary talent is ordinary, he is a rare practical talent, meticulous and thoughtful." But after a few days, most of the princes and princes received the transcribed project proposals and returned them. Recommended, everyone praised this great talent, everyone lamented that the court did not know people, and secretly sent people to Wuyue to look for "Mr. Chuanzhong Buyijiu, who is 47 years old, loves wine and tea, is slightly bald and fat, and is afraid of being an aide to merchants." do not mention.

The "Imperial Academy Volunteer Project Approval Letter" gradually spread in Beijing, and the saint also had to submit a copy by Concubine Hui's younger brother, who was very appreciative, so he sent Su Zheng to inquire carefully.Su Zheng could only follow Jia Cong's words and add more fuel and jealousy.Because no one suspected Su Zheng's nonsense, even the saint's spies were tricked.

One day when Jia Cong came back to the house after school, Hong Xiu came up to take the burden from her younger brother, and said, "Master, someone from outside just said that there is a Mr. Gong who is looking for you. I've been waiting by the back door."

Jia Cong was taken aback: "How old are you?"

Hong Xiu said: "It is said that he is in his early twenties, and he is quite thin."

Jia Cong nodded: "Then I won't change my clothes." Because he called Ziguang to invite him in.

Ziguang recognized Gong Kun and led him in after a while.Gong Kun was still wearing the blue shirt from that day, and gave Jia Cong a light salute.

Jia Cong hurriedly returned the salute, and said with a smile, "Why are you here? It's not that you can't see it normally." He called out tea again.

Gong Kun said: "I have something important, but I'm looking for the third master."

Jia Cong was taken aback, Gong Kun usually called him Cong'er.He hurriedly winked at Hong Xiu and asked her to lead the people out.

Seeing the girls and boys in Jia Cong's house winking, Gong Kun acted very neatly, going out, closing the door, and guarding the door, obviously doing this often, he couldn't help smiling.Then he turned around and bowed deeply to Jia Cong: "The commoner Zhan Kun, whose name is Yizhi, is from Lingnan, and I would like to follow the third master on the saddle."