The maid didn't dare to say it at the moment. She had been serving Mrs. Die for many years, but she still didn't know her temperament.
Say that she likes Erlang-Jun, she secretly likes to stumble upon people, and she is lukewarm when she meets people... After all, she is the only son-in-law left by the first lady. It's normal to see Erlang-kun not pleasing to the eye.
But if it is said that Mrs. Die hates Erlang-Jun, the maid doesn't feel like it when she sees it.
The most obvious point is that the first lady left several workshops with astonishing profits, which have been taken care of by Mrs. Die these years!
Over the years, the income of several workshops has been getting higher and higher, even several times higher than the income of the property under the name of Liu Mansion, but Mrs. Die has no intention of appropriating it for herself... It seems that it really seems to be sincere Erlang Jun took care of the property and returned to Zhao in the future.
In addition, it was yesterday that I received the news that Erlang Jun was kidnapped by the thieves, and Madam Die suddenly became anxious.
To tell the truth, she really couldn't understand the situation in this Xiaoliu Mansion.
Madam Die's personal maid couldn't understand the deep Liu Mansion, and Jiang Pengji was a little dizzy at the moment.
In order to learn more about this era, she plans to squat in the study and read all the books in it. According to her memory ability, it doesn't take much time at all. Except for a few paper-bound books, most of them are heavy and cumbersome bamboo slips.
However, before she could see much, the maid Ta Xue, who was waiting by her side, said that this month's share had been delivered.
"Example?"
Jiang Pengji searched Liu Lanting's memory, and vaguely knew that this thing was like pocket money.
However, when she saw the pile of things in the hall of her room, she realized that she seemed to be thinking badly.
The example is not a simple box of silver or a few hanging copper coins, but life and school supplies, including several sets of the four treasures of the study, more than a dozen pieces of fabric used to make new clothes, a few pieces of processed soft fur, and more than a dozen boxes of incense. Powder, a few stacks of flower paper... and five-cut bamboo paper piled in one place... In this age when paper is more expensive than gold, Liu Lanting has five-cut bamboo paper per month
Thinking of this, Jiang Pengji narrowed her eyes and said in surprise, "This month's paper looks a bit more special than last month's."
Ta Xue didn't doubt, but with an expression of "Erlang-Jun's eyesight is really good", he secretly pinched the purse of considerable weight in his sleeve.
"According to the owner of the workshop, after several trials and adjustments by the craftsman, the toughness of the bamboo paper is better than before, and the texture is smoother to the touch."
Jiang Pengji touched it, and it was indeed better than the paper used for those booklets on the bookshelf.
However, this is not the focus of her concern.
Although there are paper-making techniques in this era, they are not mature, the quality of the paper produced is not good, and it is not widely used, so good paper can still be expensive, such as paper suitable for splashing ink for painting, it is even more expensive and rare. .
She found a piece of detail in Liu Lanting's memory. In other families, even if it is the most important children of the clan, it is a luxury to have half a knife a month, and most of the half knife paper is not of good quality. More People still write on bamboo slips.
Like Liu Lanting, the monthly supply exceeds the standard, and the best quality batch is carefully selected... unless...
Jiang Pengji thought about it and said, "It's not easy to make paper in the workshop. It's a little bit more to send five knives of paper to the house in January."
Ta Xue didn't know that she was testing, so he said naturally, "The papermaking workshop was originally left to Erlang-Jun by the first lady, let alone five dollars a month, as long as Erlang-Jun needs it, he won't sell paper to the outside world, and there can be no shortage of Lang-Jun. Jun, there is no reason for you to save for them."
The paper workshop... Sure enough... The blue veins on Jiang Pengji's forehead jumped.
Ta Xue glanced at Jiang Pengji secretly, seeing the relaxed and happy expression on her face, she could not help secretly relieved.
Most of the servants in Liu Mansion already knew about the fact that Lang Jun had his servants killed. They had no sympathy for Lang Jun, who usually had no sense of existence and had a soft personality, but after seeing the ruthlessness of the other party All are fine.
The owner of the workshop even sent the case of the current month two days in advance, and also gave the benefit of treading the snow, so that she could say a few words in secret.
The paper factory is a fat poor, and the owner of the factory doesn't want to lose this patty innocently.
The scale of the paper-making workshop is not large or small, and the monthly output of paper is also limited. Those gentry consume countless amounts of paper every year. The bamboo paper produced by the paper-making workshop is secretly ordered by gentry and large merchants. It's too late, no matter how high the price is, it won't sell.
If you want to grab the annual share, bribe the owner of the workshop to get more shares, this is a drama that is staged almost every year.
"It seems that the owner of the workshop has given you a lot of benefits. It is rare that you are willing to speak for others."
After she finished speaking, Jiang Pengji's eyes fell on Ta Xue's right hand hidden under her sleeve. The other party's face was pale. She smiled and said comfortably, "My daughter's life is not easy... Don't be too afraid. The owner of the workshop will give you benefits. My maid is entitled to preferential treatment."
The system secretly complained, I really want her not to be afraid, don't be so straightforward.
Jiang Pengji got the clues she wanted, rubbed her forehead secretly, and was more sure that Liu Lanting's mother's identity was abnormal.
[Eternal Sky]: 2333, why do I have the feeling that there are other transmigration girls besides the anchor
[Musili flowers bloom]: Eh, really? Maybe the anchor can go to a historic kinship meeting at that time
[User 3216]: The upstairs is too naive, people are separated from the belly, and the host is stabbed carefully.
[User Rey11]: How do I think that there is really a second time-travel girl, and the anchor will be kind if she doesn't take the initiative to stab her to death #pinnose
[Smuggling to Africa]: Same as @user Rey11, the anchor's combat power is max
While thinking about it, while looking at the barrage for inspiration, the voice of the maid stepping on the snow came to my ears.
"Is Erlang-kun going to the clan school tomorrow?" Ta Xue helped her to pack up the cases and put them in different boxes, "Mr. Wei sent someone to leave yesterday, saying that the cold is not yet complete, and he still needs to rest for three more years. Five days, so as not to pass on the sickness to Langjun."
Xi Xi, who taught Liu Lanting before, fell ill and took three days of leave in a row.
"Ethology?"
Jiang Pengji frowned and thought about it, the place is similar to where children go to school.
But in memory, Liu Lanting didn't like going there very much, and most of the time he specially invited Xi Xi to teach at home.
She originally wanted to refuse, but there were many viewers on the screen who wanted to see the request of the ancient family school up close.
So, Jiang Pengji swallowed the refusal and said, "I will go tomorrow, I haven't gone to the clan school for a long time, and I don't know what the situation is now. Ta Xue, you remember to ask the housekeeper to prepare another small profit to send to Mr. Give him peace of mind."
Ethnology, to put it more informally, is a private school funded by the clan, and teachers are invited to give lectures to the children of the clan.