Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

After dinner in the evening, Song Jinxiu prepared to hold a meeting with her clan brothers because she would be taking them to the Imperial College tomorrow and had to explain some precautions.

"What's wrong? Brother Daqiang, what's wrong with your eyes?"

"My sister, the clan leader, is fine." Song Daqiang said in a muffled voice.

The clan leader's younger sister, the princess? What kind of title is that?

Song Jinfang stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, "They said that once I became a princess and moved into the Princess's Mansion, I wouldn't need them anymore."

Song Jinfang talked about the entanglement between several people today.

Are you afraid that she, the clan leader, will die?

Song Jinxiu frowned and said seriously, "Princess is just a title, just like earl or marquis.

Even if I become a Royal Jade Butterfly, my surname is still Song, and I am Song Jinxiu from Song Village. I am the sister of all of you brothers in the clan, and this will never change."

"Oh, so that's how it is. Then I feel relieved." Song Jinyou immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Fuquan smiled and said, "I knew it. Jinxiu is still our clan leader. Jinyou is really something. He even cried over this."

Song Jinyou blushed and said, "No, I just miss home a little."

Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Don't be homesick. I still need my brothers to give me courage tomorrow!"

Song Jinyu asked curiously, "Will the clan leader be afraid too?"

Song Jinxiu blinked and smiled, "Of course. How old am I? I usually pretend to be calm, but I'm actually scared inside."

Yes, how old is Jinxiu?

Because of her ability, they all forgot her age.

"Don't worry, clan leader. The brothers are with you. Just think of it as giving a lecture in Songjia Village."

Everyone was immediately in high spirits, as they were able to share the patriarch's worries.

Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Okay, brothers, you will serve as my personal assistants and follow me into the Imperial College tomorrow to monitor the class."

This saves me from having to give you another lecture when I get home.

"Brothers, you must study mathematics well. You can't let the students from the Imperial College outperform you, okay?"

"Ah? Learning arithmetic!" Song Jinyou immediately looked sad. He was most afraid of learning arithmetic.

Song Jinxiu nodded, "Since you followed me out, you have to make something of yourself before you go back.

Brother Jinyou always says that he wants to be a rich man, but this wealth can't be achieved by relying solely on the dividends from the clan, right?

Besides, when you are born into this world, you should stand tall and make a career, only then will your life on earth be worthwhile.

Brother Jinyou doesn’t want to make a lot of money with his own abilities?

Will Aunt Huozi be proud of you then?"

Song Jinxiu's words made Song Jinyou's blood boil, and everyone's ambitions also became high.

Song Jinxiu said seriously, "Why did I do everything I could to get you to attend the class? Because no matter what you do, you can't do without mathematics.

Don't Jinxin and Jinyu want to be generals? Arranging troops and forming battle formations requires mathematics.

And Brother Jinfu, you want to be the largest wine merchant in Cangwu, but how can you do that if you don’t know how to do the accounting?

And you, brothers, all have a dream in your hearts, right?

I'm putting this out there today: as long as you learn mathematics well, no matter what you want to do, you will achieve twice the result with half the effort."

She blinked and said, "If you learn well, maybe you can become an official and bring honor to your family!"

Just like a pre-war speech to boost morale, Song Jinxiu gave a shot of adrenaline to the younger generation of the Jin generation.

Everyone was immediately excited and vowed to learn mathematics well. They wanted to become the pillars of the Song family and share the worries of the patriarch.

Song Jinxiu smiled again and said, "Madame Lin has prepared new clothes for you. Go pick out the ones you like."

Song Jinyou twisted his sturdy body and said embarrassedly: "These days, the clan leader has been eating and living with me. It's embarrassing to wear new clothes."

Song Jinxiu laughed heartily: "Not only new clothes, but also monthly salary."

Everyone was even more stunned.

Song Chunsheng said, "Jinxiu said that during this time in the capital, each person will receive ten taels of silver per month, and the silver will be provided by the clan."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Song Jinyu scratched his head and said, "I suddenly feel like there's a burden on my shoulders. We won't take these ten taels of silver for nothing."

Cheng Jinxin said seriously, "Jinyu is right. We won't take it for nothing. The clan is supporting us now. When we have the ability in the future, we will definitely repay the clan double and help the younger generations."

Song Jinxiu: Well, that’s good, you have a high level of awareness.

The development of a clan is never the work of one person.

Song Jinxiu would not take all the responsibility on herself.

Of course, she has the ability and will naturally help the clan become rich and powerful.

It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish.

What she does is not only to provide technology, but also to cultivate enough talents.

Everyone followed Nanny Lin to pick out clothes, and the three siblings stayed and talked for a while.

Song Jinfang asked, "Sister, can I write Journey to the West into a book and sell it?"

Song Jinfang expressed her thoughts.

Song Jinxiu smiled and nodded: "Of course, you can print it into a book, or make it into a shadow play, and the characters in Journey to the West can also be made into dolls.

It can also be used to drive profits in other industries. If a Journey to the West is well developed, it can also make a lot of money."

Song Jinfang's eyes sparkled, then she frowned and said, "Sister, you're busy with the Imperial College now, so you don't have time to tell stories?"

My sister said it so well, but the prerequisite is that she has time to continue talking, otherwise everything will be in vain.

Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Go back and think carefully about how to make the most of this book. Write me a plan. If it's feasible, I can guarantee to update five chapters every day."

"Journey to the West" is on her computer, and there is a printer in her space. She only needs to adjust the font size and it can be printed out in a few minutes.

"Okay, I'll go write the plan right away."

Song Jinfang ran away excitedly. She wanted to discuss with her master and grandmaster how to write this plan.

Song Chunsheng said, "I won't go to the Imperial College tomorrow. As for math, I know addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division. I also know the accounting method you taught me. Going to school again would be a waste of time."

Song Jinxiu asked, "Brother, what are your plans?"

Song Chunsheng nodded. "Well, I want to open a supermarket in Beijing. What do you think?"

My sister is now a princess, and there is a princess's mansion. It seems that the emperor wants to keep her in the capital.

He would not leave his sister alone in the capital, and their family naturally had to be together.

What I can do to help my sister is to make more money so that she doesn't have to worry about the future.

Song Jinxiu looked at her brother and said, "Brother, there are many ways to make money. You don't need to do it yourself to open a supermarket, so there is no need to restrict yourself because of money."

She smiled and asked, "Brother, do you want to become an official to bring honor to our family? If you become an official, you can hold your head high in front of the clan members."

Song Chunsheng smiled gently: "I don't need to be an official. I am already proud of myself. My sister is a princess. Who in Songjia Village dares to look down on me?"

Song Jinxiu: That’s right.

"So, don't you have any ideals or ambitions? Don't worry, I support you in whatever you want to do."

Song Chunsheng put down his teacup and sat up straight. "Yes."

Song Jinxiu quickly sat up straight and listened attentively.

Song Chunsheng said seriously, "I want to be your housekeeper."