The next day, the carriage convoy set out again early in the morning. Jia Huan paid attention to it for a moment, but then didn't take it to heart.
The four-wheeled carriage is a cross-generational product. Even if it is not promoted, it can quickly become popular just by accumulating word of mouth.
Jia Huan chose to promote it in this way just to cooperate with the changes and speed up the process.
Yesterday, we received an order for more than 300 vehicles in one day, and received more than 150,000 taels of money alone.
Lin Zhixiao was really shocked, but when Jia Huan heard this number, his reaction was mediocre, and he even felt that it was a bit missing.
This is the difference in vision.
As usual, he squatted on a horse and did some boxing and practiced swordsmanship. After that, Jia Huan washed up and went to have breakfast.
Just after breakfast, Jia Lan and Qin Jingqing rushed over.
Qin Jingqing made the appointment yesterday, while Jia Lan was informed by Jia Huan early this morning.
After learning the news, Li Wan was overjoyed and sent Jia Lan over personally.
In the study, both of them met with Jia Huan, and Jia Huan ordered them to sit down.
Then they took the exam and found that they had a pretty solid grasp of the basics.
Although it is not as good as his ability to memorize it by heart, it is enough to cope with the three levels of the scholar examination.
Next, Jia Huan asked a few more questions and began to test the two people's essays.
After the two of them finished writing, Jia Huan could not help but frown as he corrected their articles.
Although the two people's articles are still too immature, they have gained some momentum.
However, just relying on this level to pass the imperial examination is still not enough.
It's too much, but it's still somewhere in between.
There are not many shortcuts to improve articles. This is a hard work and requires a process of gradual improvement over time.
However, just because there aren’t many shortcuts, doesn’t mean there aren’t any.
Thinking back then, Jia Huan improved his writing ability through shortcuts.
Of these two, Jialan is his nephew. Although Qin Jingqing and him are not related by blood, they can still be related to each other in a roundabout way.
And Jia Huan also had a bad taste. He wanted to see what Jia Baoyu would think if both of them passed the examination next year.
Since Jia Baoyu went to the Imperial College, Jia Huan hasn't seen him for a while, and I don't know how he has been doing during this time...
Thinking of this, Jia Huan couldn't help but said to Jia Lan and Qin Jingqing: "Your article is still a little short of the mark."
"In this way, I will teach you a quick composition method. You can use this method to write several articles every day. Then ask your husband to point out your shortcomings and shortcomings."
"Using this method, as long as you work hard, I guarantee that you will be able to pass the exam next year."
Jia Lan and Qin Jingqing's eyes lit up after hearing this.
They hurriedly said: "Please ask our third uncle to teach us."
Next, Jia Huan taught them how to recite Shiwen in large quantities and how to quickly improve Shiwen.
In addition, Jia Huan also dug out the books he bought and the notes he took and gave them to them to read.
After getting Jia Huan's trick, these two people felt like they had found a treasure. After thanking each other, they began to open these articles.
At this moment, Lin Zhixiao walked in and reported: "Third Master, the Xue family has helped us purchase twelve girls from Gusu - and hired teachers - as well as the wardrobe and other matters."
"I temporarily arranged a quiet courtyard for them, settled them down, and asked the teacher to teach female opera here. I also sent other women in the family who had acted and learned singing - now they are all old women. They lead management.”
"We hired and hired ten little nuns. We have all the little Taoist nuns, and even the newly made 20-cent robes. There is also a monk who is a monk. He is originally from Suzhou, and his ancestors are also scholars and officials."
"Because this girl has been sick since she was a child, I bought many substitutes, but none of them worked. In the end, this girl entered Buddhism in person and got better, so I led her to practice. She is only eighteen years old this year, and her name is Miaoyu. .”
"Now that both my parents are dead, there are only two old ladies and a little girl waiting beside me. He is also very proficient in literature and calligraphy, and there is no need to study scriptures. His writing skills are also very good."
"Because I heard that there were Guanyin relics and Beiye relics in the capital of Chang'an, I followed my master up here last year, and now I live in Muni Courtyard outside Ximen. Her master was very good at performing innate divine numbers, and he passed away last winter."
"Miaoyu originally wanted to support his soul and return to his hometown, but his master's last words before his death were that it was not suitable for him to return to his hometown for food, clothing, and daily life. Living quietly here will naturally have your consequences later. So he did not return to his hometown."
Miaoyu?
Yes, now that the Grand View Garden is built, it’s time for Miaoyu, one of the twelve hairpins, to appear.
Jia Huan remembers Miaoyu's judgment: If you want to be clean, you will never be clean. The clouds may not be empty. Poor gold and jade, it eventually got stuck in the mud.
Although this Miaoyu has escaped into Buddhism, it is actually a person whose six senses are not peaceful. But becoming a monk was not her original intention, so I can’t blame her.
Thinking of this, Jia Huan said, "In that case, just bring her in."
Lin Zhixiao replied: "Third Master, I asked my wife's family to send someone to invite her. She said that Duke Hou Men's mansion will use its power to suppress others. I won't go again."
"When I later learned that it was our Ningguo Mansion who invited me, and the head of the Ningguo Mansion was the number one scholar who won six yuan in a row. Miaoyu changed her mind and said she wanted to see the Third Master before we could argue."
"Now this Miaoyu is outside the house. I wonder if Third Master is free. Can you take the time to see her?"
Hearing this, Jia Huan couldn't help but shook his head.
This Miaoyu behavior is really ridiculous. A good monk actually made such a request.
After thinking about it, Jia Huan said, "You go and invite her to the living room. I'll go see her."
Lin Zhixiao heard this and said, "Yes, Third Master, I will send someone to invite him right now."
Jia Huan got up and went to the living room.
Not long after, Miaoyu was led in.
When Jia Huan stood up to take a look, he saw that she was wearing a Miaochang bun on her head, a moon-white plain-sleeved coat, a long vest trimmed with paddy field green satin, tied with an autumn-colored silk ribbon, and a light-colored silk ribbon tied under her waist. Wearing a white silk skirt painted with ink, holding a rosary in her hand.
A waiter followed beside him, walking flutteringly.
This Miaoyu has a thin body, dotted eyes, and a pointed chin. Her appearance is quite similar to that of later Internet celebrities.
But what makes her better is that she is fresh and natural, and is not a fake artificially processed like plastic surgery filters.
And there was an aura of dust on her body, which seemed to be otherworldly.
When Jia Huan saw her, she couldn't help but secretly praise her for her good looks and bearing. No wonder Jia Baoyu was so fascinated by her in The Red Mansions.
Jia Huan couldn't help but said: "Miaoyu...master, please sit down."
For a moment, Jia Huan didn't know how to call Miaoyu. He usually called old nuns Master, but Miaoyu was obviously still very young.
Finally, Jia Huan called her master.
Miaoyu smiled and said, "Thank you so much, donor." (End of this chapter)
