Chapter 9 Everything is ready

The paint in the inner courtyard is all prepared by spiritual power and immersed directly into the wood. It is difficult to fade and dry. February 15th, the wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful. Xiaoxuan packed the box and began to move. The "opening door" in the "eight gates" is in the northwest, which belongs to the "Qian" gossip, which is auspicious. The six corridor rooms are temporarily accommodated by Mother Jiao and Sister Yun. The twelve porch rooms on the west side of the back door were divided into Mei Zai and others, and the six rooms in the east were cleaned. Ten more rooms to the east will be made into a warehouse.

When Yan Ling entered the inner courtyard to say good morning to Xiaoxuan, she was shocked to see that there was also a pool in the yard. When he went out of the back door, he repeatedly told his mother Jiao: "Don't take the child to the water's edge. Be careful!" With that, he gave her a treasure and warned with a serious look, "If there is a little careless, no one will have a hard time!"

Jiao's mother raised twelve points of vigilance and hugged her in her arms and promised: "Auntie, don't worry, except for taking the second lady to the main room every day, I won't walk around every step." The little girl was awakened by their words and was about to cry when she opened her eyes. When she saw Yan Ling, she stopped crying again.

A pair of watery apricot eyes turned around and was about to support their necks. She was charming and cute, and Yan Ling's heart melted. She covered her face and turned away. As soon as I took two steps, I only heard a loud cry. He trembled and was stunned on the road. After hearing the wet nurse humm in a low voice, she gritted her teeth and raised her legs out of the back door.

The maid sent by Xiaoxuan to serve her couldn't bear it and asked Yan Ling, "You think so much about the second lady. Why don't you hug her in person? Didn't the princess deliberately let you have a look?"

"Didn't you see it?" Yan Ling whispered, "The princess hugged her for a day, and I hugged her for the rest of my life, but it's still not good!" Yingying stepped forward and returned to the "Yanfei Pavilion".

Mei Jian passed the message to Xiaoxuan in the east. Xiaoxuan shook her head slightly and said with a serious look, "She's right. You tell others that Jiao's mother and Sister Yun are not allowed to go near the pond."

She can not investigate the guy who has slept with other women, or the little guy who has just come out, but she can't stand the "that person" to intervene in her life. After thinking about it, he simply told Mei Jian: "In the future, I will tell you what happened over there. You have to eat, wear and wear it. The monthly routine is sent on time, the utensils are made up in time, and the morning and evening will be avoided. Don't come back to me until people's lives are at risk!" Thinking of "Nothing makes trouble", she casually took out a "Five Qi Chaoyuan" and gave it to Mei Jia: "Let her think less and move less, and practice diligently." A burst of upset, and suddenly found that the "culprit" who had been moving the box had disappeared. He couldn't help frowning and asked, "Where's the second master?"

Mei wanted to remind Xiaoxuan of the arrangement of "waiting the bed". Seeing this posture, it was clear that the "that one" had been put into the "cold palace". With a sigh, he took over the book and said, "Just now, General Manager Shi came and called the prince out."

Under the scorching sun and in the spring breeze, Rong Hui followed Shi Wanxin to the mouth of the valley. After the stone tablet, the front door building has been erected. Five front doors and five gates on each side. In front of the stone tablet, there are 18 corridors, and the west porch is still painting.

"We are rushing to work day and night, and we can use it in two days!" Shi Wanxin was a little excited and pointed to a corridor in the east and said, "I thought about it for three days and nights, and finally came up with an idea to buy and sell gold at a price." With that, he walked into the east corridor and demonstrated on the spot

Rong Hui was curious and followed with a smile. Seeing two rows of counters from south to north in the corridor, he went to the west counter and asked, "What is this for sale?"

"What do you want to sell!" Shi Wanxin sold a barrier, took out the four treasures of the study from under the counter, and wrote down 21 numbers with white, red and green paper. One hundred is white, red is used up, and green is down, which is exactly "110" to "90".

After he finished writing, he spread it out from north to south in turn, and then said, "Don't we have to issue grain tickets for people after receiving grain? We will open 100 stones and 100 stones. Take the silver ticket to cash the money?" Point along the counter: "The price is here, standing in the east to throw grain tickets. Want to buy grain with silver tickets? The price is also here. Take a silver ticket and go to the west to pick up the grain ticket. At that time, our people will stand between the two counters, handing the eastern grain ticket to the buyer and the silver ticket to the seller. In the future, the "si time" and "time" will open every day, and take yesterday's last buying and selling price as the base price. If no one takes over the offer, either go back to the queue elsewhere and wait in front of the counter.

Shi Wanxin was full of confidence and added: "In order not to make trouble, sign a little 'stamp tax' under the silver ticket. One hundred stone meters came in, and ninety-nine stone meters went out. That stone is the 'storage tax'.

Rong Hui felt that there was a play and pointed to the western corridor and asked, "What about over there?" I was more curious to see the same counter in the opposite porch.

"It's selling spiritual rice here, and practitioners can afford to play!" Shi Wanxin continued to introduce: "The grain, cotton and oil are sold there, and it's enough to rise and fall by one percent every day. Otherwise, people will be panicked and worried that the things planted will not be sold. Who is willing to farm honestly?

Rong Hui opened his eyes and felt that the opening was the most "gimmick" when the group of talents came. He made a final on the spot: "Okay, it will open on March 5th. Post to the major grain companies and invite them to support!" While talking, I suddenly felt that the earth trembled slightly, and there was a muffled sound, which made people's heart beat stagnate.

His face was slightly dark, and Shiran walked out of the corridor, followed the situation and laughed again. Lu Da took the lead and led hundreds of people to run back. Although there are only a hundred horses, under the resonance of kicking, the momentum is particularly powerful.

Lu Dahai saw Rong Hui and shouted, "Your Majesty, please go down the mountain to welcome him. Fortunately, you don't live up to your mission!" As he spoke, hundreds of people strangled the rein together. In the hissing of the horse, he flew off the horse and turned around and said, "Come up!"

Seven people disoed, and the two went to untie the wooden box on the back of the horse. Five untied the wooden box on their backs, held it with both hands, and lined up "one word" in front of the people. Lu Da took the opportunity to open the lid of the box, and Rong Hui looked carefully. The cold light under the hot sun was dazzling, and it turned out to be five sharp swords. Some are long, some are short, some are wide and thick, and some are narrow and thin. Although each has its own advantages, all of them are sharp and urgent.

Rong Hui found that there was a trace of vibration in the five swords, and his concentration resonated with the sword, and the five swords trembled in an in an in anuspid moment. When the heart moved, the sword pointed out and shot out. The cold light flashed, and the gold and stones hit each other.

Hundreds of people were amazed, and Rong Hui himself was shocked. After a moment, he exhaled: "Good sword, good sword!" However, he suffered from not being able to use a sword, so he simply let Lu Hai put it away and take it back to the inner courtyard house.

Lu Haihai opened the wooden box of red lacquer again in public. In an moment, the treasure was shining, and it was full of boxes of pearls and jade players. He bowed to the mountain: "This is for the princess, and there are several large boxes of porcelain that are afraid of breaking immediately. They are slowly shipping here!"

Shi Wanxin swallowed his saliva when he saw the jewelry, so he was not upset. He greeted everyone and began to deal with it. Rong Hui asked Lu Dahai to take his brothers to rest first, find Yan Liang in person, and carefully talked about the gameplay of the grain industry and the opening time.

Yan Liang feels that as a practicing person, he always thinks about these external things, which are not only harmful to the heart, but also easy to "worship money", which is really endless in the future. After some thought, he also took a step back and said a compromise: "It's still based on Lingmi, divide the Lu into two parts: 'native color' and 'folding color', and divide it into the first half of the year.' In the natural rice, a stone of spiritual rice is directly distributed every month, and the rest is converted into silver according to the average grain price. Folded rice can be folded into equivalent cloth, elixir, medicinal materials, materials or fairy arts and magic weapons. He added: "My wife said that it was sent like this outside, but now there is no food ticket, so just issue it directly."

Rong Hui thinks this method is good: "Once you start to trade with the outside world, the more you buy, the cheaper it will be." Immediately, "Let's do it. We should not only tosss out the colors, but also build a Baibao Pavilion. Gather the good things outside and let everyone choose according to the monthly routine.

The two of them got together and set up a match. Yan Liang has been prepared for a long time, such as several treasures: "It is divided into nine grades and eighteen:

One grade, 1,044 stones, from one grade, 88 stones.

2nd grade, 732 stones, from 2nd grade, 526 stones.

Three grades, four hundred and twenty stones, from three grades, three hundred and twelve stones.

Four grades, 288 stones, from four grades, 2252 stones.

Five grades, 192 stones, from five grades, 168 stones.

Six grades, 120 stones, from six grades, ninety-six stones.

From the six grades, six stones are reduced in each order.

Rong Hui knew that he had to grade in person, so he went to the back room to discuss Xiaoxuan while having lunch. Xiaoxuan thought of herself when she saw that this guy had something to do. After slandering her, she said, "Lin Feng said that one side of the water and soil nourishes one side of the people, and the other side of the soil only breeds one species. Although the fields here are good, the rice seeds are too poor. Even if you buy good seeds outside, it is difficult to grow good spiritual rice. Only by cultivating local seeds for several generations and selecting good seeds that match the water and soil can real spiritual rice be planted. But it's better than nothing. This kind of thing can't be rushed... You think you can be on an equal footing with Chen, Zhao and Song, and you want to let the people below benefit from you at the banquet. That's right. But I haven't thought about it. It's easier to rise and difficult to lower. In particular, this kind of rule related to 'upper and inferior' is the most taboo to change day and night. Now we can fool it with high-quality white rice, but what about three or five years later? Do you really send more than 1,000 stone spiritual rice to this group of foundation-building monks? That's really going to draw our blood!"

Rong Hui thought so, but fortunately he hasn't said it yet. But I originally planned to be a human being, but I had to pretend to be a grandson in front of people, which was always a little unhappy. Xiaoxuan also breathed his breath and simply comforted him: "It's better to suppress the grade first. Now that there are fewer people, just give more rewards. I'm going to transfer Xing and Jun Zai back when Shi Wanxin opens the situation in Jinzhou. Let them lead the 'Six Bureaus of Shang Palace', like Shi Wanxin and Yan Liang, with the same rank of five grades. The rest of the people are determined according to their duties and are not allowed to croak. Change the 'social altar' to 'falling cloud tower' and be responsible for putting clouds and rain. Only practiced on the mountain, before building the foundation, the Japanese branch Lingmi Liuhe. After the foundation is built, the daily branch will be a liter of spiritual rice. We have 2,000 stones a year, 1,000 stones in 'Chenguang Pavilion', and 600 stones in other places. After a brief calculation, a number was reported: "The inner court has 6600 stones per year, and there are a total of 300 people in the six bureaus, no more than 33,000 stones per year. Each family is in charge of their own affairs, and the public only cares about the use of years, festivals, marriages and funerals, and spend 100,000 stones every year.

Rong Hui thinks of "one or two gold and one stone spiritual rice", which is 100,000 taels of gold a year. It was dark in front of me and I almost fainted. Heart: "The wool comes from the sheep." He also greeted Xiaoxuan: "Let's go, let's take a closer look at the yard and look at those things." Stand up and pull Xiaoxuan out of the door.

Although the front and rear houses are also five-room buildings, the layout is the same as before. It can be wide and spacious, at least two times larger than the main house of the "Infernal Pavilion". The ground is covered with gold bricks, black and bright. Qingluo Chengchen is full of brilliance. The tassels are as light as the haze. Although it is not a carved beam and painted building, it is inlaid with gold and silver. But it is simple and full of spirit, far more noble than ordinary palaces.

Rong Hui and Xiaoxuan went to see the front house along the east side of the pond. When they passed the roof of the waterhouse, they saw that the room had been decorated as a study. In the south was a soft couch with a bookcase and a bookshelf and a drawing table in the north. The book on the shelf is the collection of scriptures.

He was shocked and shouted careless: "How can these secrets be put here like this?"

"That's just some essays, experiences and insights, and I didn't mention a word of practice. The so-called fairy art is just a momentary enlightenment. The so-called 'Taoism' and 'divine power' are just more enlightened and more complete. If you understand, you will understand. If you don't understand, you won't understand." Xiaoxuan smiled and said, "I'm also puzzled. It seems that when the realm is high, I don't refine my spirit. If only the four seniors were on the mountain, we could still ask.

Rong Hui also thought so: "Tao can be said, very Tao, words rather than Tao." It's like the "spiritual resonance" he felt and the vibration of the 'divine world'. If you catch it, you will catch it. If you don't catch it, you won't feel it if you want to break your head. When I realized something, I went into the room to pick up a pen and dipped it in ink and wrote a couplet:

Tao can be Taoist, not constant Tao, and words are not Taoist.

A name can be a name, not a permanent name, but not a name.

Mei and others met and quickly took them to make people frame the couplets. Rong Hui walked to the front room and saw that the decoration in the room was the same as the back room, and there was a waterfront in the back of the house. The white stone fence is neatly carved. Looking from the rail, the back room is 20 feet away.

He had an idea and discussed Xiaoxuan: "In the future, we will live in the back room in summer, and the wind will blow from the lake. It will be cool. Living in the front house in winter, the wind passed the water is wet and warm.

Xiaoxuan frowned when he heard this: "Does this guy know that this is the place where the concubine sleeps? But since you opened your mouth, of course I have no problem!" Xinran nodded happily: "Let's put the lunch here." Mei Jian and others were like a mirror in their hearts. Naturally, they were happy to see it and went to pass on the meal with a smile.

Xiaoxuan walked to the big kang in the west and opened the wooden box. At first glance, she saw that the treasure was brilliant and smiled: "I'm worried that there is no suitable gift for meeting. This box of things is just right to borrow flowers to present Buddha. It's not sad to send it out!" He turned around and told Jianpin: "Make these things into books, pack them in pieces in carved brocade boxes, and return them as gifts first. Let's talk about more." I didn't see what was below, so I turned around and went to the middle hall.

Rong Hui thought that she would give half of it to Xiaojuan, Xiaoyue and Rong Xue, and then there would also be a share of Yan Ling. Seeing that she turned her hand to give it away, she felt a little uncomfortable. She only secretly blamed that Lu Dahai couldn't do anything: "Why don't you divide the things first and then send them to the mountain?" On the one hand, he slandered and went to the main hall.