Capítulo 40: Chapter 0040 Congee Market
On this day, it snowed all night and didn't stop until morning.
Ye Zifan personally brought someone carrying a food box over and saw that the residential area and fields were covered in snow, and there were only some footprints in the corridor, but no one was moving.
Arriving at the courtyard, he smelled a hint of clear and cold fragrance. In the blink of an eye, he saw clusters of plum trees in the corner of the wall, and couldn't help but ask, "How come there are plums here
San Lao Ye, it was Mr. Fu Guangguang from the Fu family in the county who sent someone to move it over. It was only planted last month, but there was also a Taoist who came with the tree and used the Dharma to revive it
Mr. Fu said that the young master is studying alone in a quiet room. Although it is a serious matter, he may not be able to avoid loneliness. Therefore, sending plum blossoms may be a way to enjoy himself
Ye Zifan was taken aback. The Fu family was also a wealthy family, and Fu Guangguang was even more a scholar. The scholar from the same county, whom he knew, was somewhat arrogant, but unexpectedly brought a plum tree.
When Ye Zifan went over, he saw snow clusters on the plum branches, and the blooming petals were red, with a fragrant aroma lingering around, making people feel relaxed and happy. Upon closer inspection, he saw that the plum branches looked like coiled dragons, and was immediately surprised. This was the coiled dragon plum, which used to be only planted by nobles. Although it has now spread to the people, its value is still considerable.
There are about thirty plum trees in this cluster, and if there is one or two, it is also thirty taels of gold.
The attendant saw the Third Master pondering and said, "I heard that Young Master Qing wrote a poem, so Old Master Fu sent it dry
What poem
It's right in the hall. The master can see it when he goes in
Ye Zifan went in and saw a book hanging in one corner.
There are several plum blossoms in the corner of the wall, and Ling Han blooms alone.
Yao Zhi is not snow, for there is a hidden fragrance
The ink and brush are pure black, and the handwriting is ancient and elegant. Paired with this poem, it really has a refined atmosphere. Ye Zifan couldn't help but think to himself: "Qing'er's poetry, calligraphy, and calligraphy are not far from being perfected. I cherish Qing'er for not being good at painting, otherwise they would complement each other
But at this point, I gave a bitter smile and said, "If I were to learn how to paint again, I would say he's just out of the ordinary
After being stunned for a long time, he sighed and said, "Having talent is nothing. Having great talent is like having a cone in your bag, which cannot be suppressed
At this point, Ye Qing couldn't help but smile. Just then, Ye Qing turned out of the inner room and bowed to Ye Zifan, saying, "It's snowing all over the world. Why did Uncle come in person? I really don't dare
Where, this snow has been falling all day and night. Some people live in thatched cottages, and if the snow collapses, it will be a big problem. Or there may be heavy snow blocking roads, causing many people to suffer from cold and hunger. So I led people to patrol, and since there are many thieves in winter, our place is still peaceful, but we can't help but patrol... I came to see you by the way
Ye Qing listened silently and realized that in this world, under the supervision of ghosts and gods, and with good luck and yin virtue, both the government and major clans would consider this aspect and not be too cruel.
This is not selfless, but for the long-term benefit of future generations.
There are some charitable causes in the West on Earth, and some people are picky, saying that the rich only evade taxes, and how many people sit on dividends. In their words, they wish to punish the donors' selfishness one by one.
However, with their bright eyes, they cannot see the part that benefits society. "Zigong redeems people" and "Zilu receives cows" have been talked about for thousands of years, and many people still see public and private as opposing.
Even if Ye Zifan, the head of the clan, only practices kindness for his own benefit, for the luck and virtue of the clan, how many such head of the clan are there in the whole world?
Thousands of Ye Zifan, how many people can survive with this move?
How many people who suffer from cold and hunger are able to obtain food and rice to survive the winter snow?
If one has the heart to do good, even if it is good, they will not be rewarded. According to this standard, among thousands of disciples, can ten sages reach it?
If there is no return and only a few people can persist, then the countless people who starve to death as a result, is this crime of 'unintentional evil, although evil is not punished'?
These were all feelings, but they disappeared in a blink of an eye. Ye Qing thought for a moment and said, "Uncle San, patrolling the countryside is your responsibility. However, these thieves are inherently true thieves, but there are poor people who have nowhere else to go. The government cannot provide disaster relief everywhere
"I think of some silver to build a Congee shed."
Ye Zifan remained silent for a moment, revealing a troubled expression.
"Uncle, it's my selfish intention to accumulate some good fortune when a scholar comes here in spring to try." Ye Qing said with a smile, and then said: "I know where Uncle's dilemma lies. Although the Congee market is small, it's a matter of public opinion and the system. This involves popularity and the imperial court. Originally, only the government can give it away!"
"But here we can play a side game. The heavy snow closes the road, which is very inconvenient. I didn't go out of the Congee shed to relieve the disaster, but I hired people to clean the snow on the road and house. After the snow is swept, we can also repair the bridge and road. This is a serious way to pay for work. Nobody can say anything!"
"Of course, even so, I will only build a Congee shed. I'm afraid I can't stand it. I just want the porridge and soup to stay on the chopsticks. My nephew will pay one hundred and twenty taels, which will enable the whole village to spend this cold winter alone and poor. Even if it is my wish, what do you think, Uncle?"
One Congee shed can make thousands of people drink Congee, which can clean the way, cure the house collapse, and also give a way to the potential thieves who had no way out. This is a lot of work, but it is said that there is no leak in Enze Village.
Ye Zifan stared at Ye Qing in a daze, feeling a mix of joy and sadness in his heart. Joy was the emergence of talent within his clan, while sadness was just one thought: "Why don't I have this son
"How can I disagree with you when you talk about this? OK, just build a Congee shed to accumulate some virtue for you. Do you want to go there yourself?"
No, I still prioritize meditation for now, but Qianqian can take a look, "Ye Qing waved her hand and said.
Ye Zifan looked at Ye Qing with a radiant expression and sighed in his heart. Ye Qing had grown up from a young age and only felt gentle in nature. Judging from her face, she also had a delicate appearance, which was not a sign of great fortune, so she was being pressured.
In the past six months, with the help of the young boy, I have come to see the true color of the decision to kill and conquer. After studying in the south, I won the title of poetry champion at the Dragon King Banquet. His talent and intelligence are beyond words.
After returning, Ye Qing did not take a step out of the yard and focused solely on meditation.
Since waking up in the morning, I have been practicing my body and delving into Buddhist scriptures. In the afternoon, I start writing articles and after dinner, I read various books such as geography, military affairs, political records, and cultural travelogues as a pastime. In fact, it is to supplement my past life memories and improve my planning.
These gradually became famous within the clan, even the clan leader sent people to explore and read every time. Several times, even the clan leader sent many precious books and opened a small stove.
If Ye Qing needs it, as long as Qianqian reports it, no one is allowed.
However, so far, Ye Qing has only published books in the newspaper, and the attitude of the clan is also very clear. As long as you have the title, era, location, and author, you will try your best to find them, even if it means exchanging them with other families.
Ye Zifan's gaze was dim as he looked into Ye Qing's eyes, seeing a hint of red energy still permeating his face. Upon careful consideration, this kind of decisive killing was characterized by intelligence, perseverance, and attitude towards handling things, which even made people feel terrifying.
How could I treat this person as a mediocre person on that day?
Waiting for Ye Zifan to come to his senses, he realized that he had already left. The sky was dim and gloomy, with wind and snow falling. He silently breathed a sigh and led his men to continue patrolling.
Ye Qing returned to the room, where charcoal was burning and warm. She sat not far away, lost in thought. After a moment, Qianqian came in.
"Would you like to go to the Congee shed this afternoon?"
Of course I would. There are very few things that can come into my hands now, and I'll finish them in a while, "Qianqian said with a slightly depressed tone.
Everyone in the Ye Mansion knew that the young master was studying hard. Even Qian Qian went to buy some private things, and many sisters rushed to work for him. They only said, "Young master is going to be the same as Jinshi. You don't take care of him carefully. You run out to do these things, and you don't have to delay your homework. In case there is no one to take care of you and you get cold and hot, it's even worse..."
How can this be so funny? "Qianqian could only say this, watching helplessly as her life was taken away. She didn't have to go by herself to get the monthly money, food, and rice, but instead sent them over.
Cleaning the house, and even the newly hired maid in the yard.
An even more clever aunt called her over and taught her how to "serve the young master". Upon hearing this, Qianqian blushed and couldn't escape in panic.
Returning to the courtyard, Qianqian didn't mention a word to Ye Qing, which was really embarrassing.
"I know that there are few things, but there is no lack of power. You are in charge of the food, money, cloth, melons and fruits. Just send them to me with great care. But it's OK. You can learn more from me when you have free time." Ye Qing has planned for a long time. Even if he is young, he should not go to the Congee shed.
But it is only natural for Qianqian to supervise at her own expense.
Qianqian or herself, these days, Qianqian's appearance and temperament have gradually changed. Although she is not yet as stunning as in memory and still youthful, she has already begun to show signs.
She doesn't have too much natural beauty yet, so we can send her out to do something, accumulate some experience, and even study in the morning.
The Three Classics and Five Classics of this world are not empty and useless knowledge. Every word follows the great path, and after reading them thoroughly, even if you don't understand them, you can cultivate your mind, nature, and character.
No matter how she develops in the future, it will be of great benefit.
Remembering my past life, but without this experience and understanding of Qianqian's truth, I really can't just let go of this life lightly.
We must understand the source of her character.
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