Pan Xiaoxian went on errands as usual the next day, full of expectations, and still remembered what Shang Jinglan said.
Earn money openly and honestly.
Pan Xiaoxian was sitting in the study grading examination papers. Before he could take out the examination papers, there was a knock on the door.
Shang Jinglan ran in, holding a pile of books in his hands.
Shang Jinglan said happily: "I carefully checked the private schools in Jinling and found a way to make money. I am not afraid of being investigated by the imperial censor about my source of income."
Pan Xiaoxian heard that he was not afraid of the censor and was excited: "Speak now."
Shang Jinglan held his head high and said proudly: "Teacher is a lecturer at the Imperial College. As long as you have a name in the private school, you can help the private school attract more students."
To private schools, students are nothing but money.
Pan Xiaoxian understood and asked cautiously: "Does the Imperial College allow officials to name external schools privately?"
The purpose of running a private school is to make money, and it is easy for various violations of laws and disciplines to occur.
Anyone named will be affected.
The Imperial College behind the celebrity will also be implicated.
When it comes to doing business, Shang Jinglan seems to have changed into a very shrewd person.
Shang Jinglan directly put a thick pile of laws on the table with a bang: "I have already asked the masters at home to read it, and I have read every law, and there is no law." The law allows officials of the Imperial College to name themselves, of course, but it doesn’t say it’s not allowed.”
Shang Jinglan smiled slyly: "As long as we find a private school that will not affect our reputation, the Imperial Academy can't stop the lecturers from making a living and making their own lives better."
Pan Xiaoxian became enthusiastic, but soon thought of another difficulty, and his enthusiasm was extinguished in an instant.
Pan Xiaoxian said in embarrassment: "There are too many private schools in Jinling, at least thousands. It is too time-consuming to search them one by one. I don't know if I want to find out clearly until the year of the monkey. Besides, if a private school wants to recruit students, it must be I have done enough superficial work, but how can I find out the situation behind the private school without deep connections."
Officials who have the ability to investigate the situation of private schools have profound backgrounds. In the officialdom, they are intertwined and do not need to be named.
Officials who need to name themselves have little background and dare not name themselves easily, lest money affect their career.
This puts us in an awkward position.
As a result, almost no officials in the Imperial College dared to name themselves outside.
Shang Jinglan patted his flat belly and said, "There is not only food in my stomach, but also ink. I have already checked it out for the teacher."
Shang Jinglan not only checked it out, but also completed all the steps and took out three official documents.
Pan Xiaoxian was surprised: "I only need to sign and I can get ten taels of silver from the private school every year."
One private school costs ten taels of silver, and three schools cost thirty taels of silver.
With Shang Jinglan's help, Pan Xiaoxian's income finally skyrocketed.
From eighteen taels of silver every year, it has become nearly fifty taels of silver.
Pan Xiaoxian was shocked: "Annual salary is five hundred thousand!"
Shang Jinglan left three official documents and ran away. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around.
Shang Jinglan said with a smile: "Teacher, don't forget to agree to take me to the Confucius Temple ten times a month."
Pan Xiaoxian was rich and had a strong waist. He said generously, "You can go there every day."
Going every day for a year will only cost you a few taels of silver.
Shang Jinglan helped Pan Xiaoxian reach an annual salary of five hundred thousand.
It's still a matter of making money openly, and the censor will still not leave any clues if he finds out.
Shang Jinglan jumped up happily: "It turns out that the teacher likes money, so you have to work harder. When you put on a green official uniform, you will know why I said that the official position in the Imperial College is the most profitable. Earning thousands of taels of silver a year is nothing."
Pan Xiaoxian swallowed.
Ten million annual salary.
It is not the gray income of local officials. It can be put on the table and withstand the investigation of the censor.
It is impossible for a prefect in blue official uniform to have an open income of one thousand taels of silver.
Pan Xiaoxian's desire for promotion became even stronger: "You have to give me some credit this time. You must be among the top ten. Then I will cook Dongpo Pork for you."
Shang Jinglan had already had breakfast, and suddenly became hungry again when she heard the word Dongpo Rou: "Teacher, don't go back on your word. I've heard it a long time ago. Dongpo Rou conquered the sisters Zhang Fengyi and Zhang Xifeng." .”
Pan Xiaoxian watched Shang Jinglan leave happily, thinking that his attitude towards her would change in the future and he would treat her as an ancestor.
Shang Jinglan is the money bag.
Pan Xiaoxian's mood today is the best since he became an official.
Especially since the three private schools sent people to deliver the money in advance, Pan Xiaoxian looked at the thirty taels of silver in front of him over and over again all day long.
Pan Xiaoxian was no longer in the mood to watch female students doing exam papers.
"Teacher, you have been waiting for a long time."
Pan Xiaoxian went home and hid the money, and heard a noise coming from the next room.
Zhao Xiangxiang came back, bringing others with her.
Pan Xiaoxian quickly walked out of the room and saw three female students standing in the corridor.
Zhao Xiangxiang, Chen Yuanyuan, and Shang Jinglan greeted Pan Xiaoxian one after another and walked into the boudoir.
Tonight, I was just giving tutoring lessons to Zhao Xiangxiang, trying my best to improve the possibility of female students getting into the top ten. When Pan Xiaoxian left the Imperial College, he casually said that it would be great if he could invite Chen Yuanyuan and Shang Jinglan to his home to tutor.
I didn't expect to be invited by Zhao Xiangxiang.
Pan Xiaoxian saw Chen Yuanyuan and Shang Jinglan walking in together. He felt incredible and even began to admire Zhao Xiangxiang.
Pan Xiaoxian has been working as an errand in a girls' school for a while, and this was the first time he saw Chen Yuanyuan and Shang Jinglan visiting a female classmate's home.
Zhao Xiangxiang is really not simple.
It's also a bit pitiful.
"teacher."
Shang Jinglan suddenly poked her delicate face out of the door and said sheepishly: "I digest quickly and am a little hungry just after dinner. I have to do exam papers with Zhao Xiangxiang in the evening to prepare for this major exam. Can I You can’t bother the teacher to make something to eat.”
able.
So capable.
Pan Xiaoxian immediately agreed: "You guys study hard and I will make some special dishes right now."
Shang Jinglan was originally a living ancestor.
It's just a few side dishes, it's too simple.
The three of them still wanted to be among the top ten in the major and minor exams, and for Pan Xiaoxian's future.
Pan Xiaoxian was so willing to cook a few side dishes. As long as three of them could get into the top ten, they could make the most delicious Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.
Pan Xiaoxian prepared the meal and went in to ask for dinner. He found Zhao Xiangxiang lying on the bed, seemingly feeling unwell.
Pan Xiaoxian was nervous. It was about to come to the critical moment of the major and minor exams, but he couldn't let anything go wrong at this time.
Pan Xiaoxian walked into Zhao Xiangxiang's boudoir, passed Chen Yuanyuan and Shang Jinglan who were lying on the table writing exam questions, and walked to the boudoir, which was only separated by a screen.
Pan Xiaoxian asked nervously and concernedly: "What's wrong with you?"
Zhao Xiangxiang covered her stomach and rolled her eyes at Pan Xiaoxian: "It's not all because of you."
