To get rich quickly, you need to be simple and rough

Lin Ruhai enjoyed his own feast. He usually ate very healthily. The chef of the Lin Mansion knew how to maintain his health.

Lin Ruhai felt that his mouth could taste so delicious! Lin Ruhai squinted his eyes while eating the spicy crayfish.

With a small beer in his hand, he forgot all his worries. After a hearty midnight snack, Lin Ruhai cleared the dishes on the table.

All these plates were thrown into the dishwasher in the space. Lin Ruhai was a bit of a germaphobe.

Then Lin Ruhai flashed into the space to count today's gains. It is true that a man cannot get rich without external wealth, and a horse cannot get fat without night grass.

The harvest that night was huge. Liu Pengyun's family had 300,000 taels of gold bars alone. He was worthy of being the prefect of the most prosperous land of fish and rice.

This fortune was truly substantial; after Madam Qin's calculations, she estimated the total silver holdings to be seven million taels, not to mention the jewelry, which filled dozens of boxes.

I really dug three feet into the ground, but from now on these things are mine.

The next morning, the Lin family's fleet began to leave the Anhuai Wharf. The remaining troubles could be left to the court to resolve.

Anyway, no matter how big the matter is, it has nothing to do with the weak scholar Lord Lin who is passing by.

The official ship headed north, and at this time, news came out that Lord Lin was promoted to Minister of Revenue.

When you dock at the pier, local gentry will come over to try to get close to you. This is the reality of officialdom. If you are good, I am good, and everyone is good.

Lin Ruhai was busy every day with his two children, and no local official, not even the Minister of Revenue, dared to offend him easily.

No matter what, it's always a good idea to offer some gifts and local specialties. At the very least, you have to make yourself familiar with the guests first.

Lin Daiyu was still dressed in men's clothes, and Lin Ruhai mainly wanted to take the children to broaden their horizons.

This will prevent girls like Lin Daiyu from being confined to the inner house in the future. Vision determines one's height, and children who have been immersed in officialdom since childhood are bound to have extraordinary knowledge.

Lin Ruhai was on his way to the capital when a major incident occurred in the Jia Mansion. Jia She's control over the Jia Mansion had reached a perverted level.

The Zhen family hid some of their property before their house was searched. As soon as the imperial edict was issued, several maids of the Zhen family brought the property to the capital.

The Zhen family and the Jia family had an old relationship, and the maid of the Zhen family knocked on the back door of the Jia family with eight large boxes.

In the past, the job of receiving old relatives and friends was Wang Xifeng's job. Now that the Second Lady is not in Beijing, the Zhen family has turned to Mrs. Wang for help.

Mrs. Wang held the tea bowl with a kind smile on her face. "I thought it was a small matter. Why bother asking for help? We are old relatives. Even if we break our bones, we are still connected by tendons.

Don't worry, just leave it with me. You can come and get it anytime when it's convenient for you."

Mrs. Wang got what she wanted. Yuanchun's dowry had left her with very little money, but now she could even get some unexpected money while sitting at home.

Mrs. Wang was really short of money now, and she wanted to make a fortune from the money in the oil pot. Only when Yuanchun became the empress did their second house have a better life.

Some people also wanted to curry favor with the virtuous concubine's mother, and Lady Wang accepted some gifts to ease the embarrassing situation of her tight wallet.

But her behavior could not escape Jia She's eyes at all. Money can make the devil work, but without money, the devil won't open the door.

The eldest master now controls the finances of the Jia family and has the final say. These servants know where the hot stove is.

As soon as the maids entered Mrs. Wang's room, someone reported them to Jia She.

Jia She was so angry that his liver ached. Wang Shi really couldn't be at peace for three days. Hiding the property of a convicted official was no small crime.

You are not dead without any evidence, there are still living people in the Zhen family!

As soon as the maids said goodbye, they were greeted by the furious Jia She.

The master, without saying a word, grabbed several maids and sent them to the Dali Temple, and also carried the eight boxes on the ground away.

The eldest master then submitted a memorial to the emperor, complaining about how shamelessly the Zhen family tried to hide their wealth, and how his family, who enjoyed the emperor's favor, dared to do such a lawless thing.

After reading the memorial, the emperor went to stay at the virtuous concubine's palace that night. His comment to Jia She was: "I know your filial piety!"

The eldest master wiped the cold sweat from his forehead at home, and then went to complain to Lady Jia:

"Mom, there are some things I really have to tell you. Logically speaking, a sister-in-law's affairs are not my responsibility.

But you see, Wang is almost obsessed with money. The second room gets the best amount of allowance every year, and it's not easy for Zhu'er's wife to raise a kid.

I added another ten taels to the allowance reported by the outer courtyard, making a total of thirty taels per month. I also gave Wang Shi a larger share of her annual allowance.

After all, Baoyu hadn't married yet, so she had to save up a few more. Even so, she still didn't know how to get enough.

How could the Zhen family's wealth be so easily taken? What a short-sighted person! If I hadn't cleaned up everything, my whole family would have suffered in the future.

Is there any mother like her? Her eldest niece was struggling in the palace, and she was desperately holding her back.

Look, my eldest niece sent a letter today saying that the Saint stayed at Fengzao Palace last night.

Why not take advantage of your niece's presence and let her give birth to a child for the Saint as soon as possible? That would be the right thing to do!"

Grandmother Jia was also surprised and relieved. This time, it was thanks to the eldest brother that he cleaned up the mess. Otherwise, it would have been a loss if Yuanchun's future in the palace had been affected.

Grandmother Jia immediately ordered Yuanyang: "I remember there was a calligraphy piece by Dong Qichang in my dowry. Can you go and find out which box it is in?

Boss, this is something your grandfather got back then. I don’t have time to look at it if it’s just sitting there. You can take it and play with it!

You did a great job. I thank you on Yuanchun's behalf. As for Wang, I'll take care of her!

That's right, a family must always support each other to gain a firm foothold in this cannibalistic court!"

Mrs. Wang was really unlucky this time. She didn't get any fragrance at all, and was even called over by Lady Jia and scolded:

"You bastard woman, have you been blinded by lard? Or have you been bewildered by phlegm?

Is it easy for Yuanchun to stay in the palace? How dare you accept the property of a criminal official? If you want to die, you will also bring trouble to the entire Jia family.

If the boss hadn't been there to clean up the mess for you this time, what would you have done?

You are not at peace. Come pick up Buddha beans from my place tonight and temper your temper!

The Saint went to Fengzao Palace yesterday. This is a good sign. As long as the Saint goes there frequently, Yuanchun will be able to give birth to a child sooner or later.

Only in this way can you gain a foothold in the palace. You foolish thing have lived to this age in vain! You can only see the tiny benefits in front of you! "

Mrs. Wang is over 40 years old and her grandson is already grown up. She knelt on the ground and picked up Buddha beans all night.

The next day, Jin Chuan, who was by Mrs. Wang's side, supported her as she walked out. Mrs. Wang's legs felt as if they were not her own. Her knees were purple from kneeling.