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Chapter 157 Donations are often made, but Li Minda is rare

ps: There is another chapter tonight.

The next day, Zhao Liang woke up and the sky outside was already bright.

He turned his head and looked at Liu, who had his arms pillowed on the side for a night, and a burst of uncontrollable laughter was directly ejaculated.

Liu was awakened, opened his sleepy eyes, and looked at Zhao Liang who was laughing in confusion. "What's wrong?"

Just as he was about to ask, he felt a tear-like tingling pain as soon as he opened his mouth. He didn't even dare to say anything, and immediately covered his mouth with his little hand. He said vaguely: "What's wrong with me?"

Zhao Liang picked up Liu, sat in front of the dressing table and looked at the mirror, then pulled down Liu's little hand, looked at the mirror and said, "Do you know why?"

They also ate grilled skewers. Yesterday, Zhao Liang came in and smelled the skewers and wanted to eat them. He ate one meal last night and multiplied it by two meals, but he had nothing to do, but three big bubbles appeared on the corner of Liu's mouth.

"Auntie, I can't eat and drink so much in the future." Xiaohong used a hairpin to tear the corner of Liu's mouth and said. Her idiom was a bit irregular, but the meaning was still very clear.

Bihu, who was standing beside him, was waiting with the ointment, and his little mouth was also smiling.

She has been here for a short time, not as deep as Xiaohong and Liu's relationship, so she cannot say some words.

Mrs. Liu gasped and said vaguely: "I just like to eat this."

Her family is rich, can't eat mutton?

"Auntie!" Xiaohong was anxious, but she was helpless.

Zhao Liang, who was going out here, has already visited Minglun.

He had an extra copy of Dong Qichang's handwritten book, which he got from Wang Lun, and said that it was collected from Linqing. This one piece alone was enough to make Ming Lun happy.

After all, it is a handwritten book by Dong Qichang, who is loved and praised by Kang Mazi, and the 1,000 taels of silver on the market is definitely worth it.

Even the market is priceless!

Minglun likes these valuable things the most.

Not to mention that Heshen behind Zhao Liang is no longer the same as before, and Zhao Liang also feels like "a scholar should be treated with admiration for three days after he has been separated from others."

Then at noon, Zhao Liang invited He Zhihui, Zhao Hui, Zhao De'an, Chen Tong, Zhang Jing, Yao Qunfeng, Shi Kui and others at Songhe Tower.

In addition to the original old man, there are two other companions brought by Zhao Hui. He is now a student of Xiange Academy.

Even though none of them are juren, so what?

With Heshen here, Zhao Liang was sure to send everyone present to the officialdom in the future, including Chen Tong!

He Zhihui and others are not fools either. They have always had contact with Zhao Liang. It is clear that Heshen’s current status is completely different from the past. He was one of the few people standing at the center of the Daqingguo political stage, and he was a thick and thick leg that could not be as thick as ever.

As long as Zhao Liang can hold this thick leg tightly, their relationship with Zhao Liang will become better, and it will seem easy to become an official in the future.

"If you can go ahead, you still have to go ahead, even if you are a juren. Otherwise, it would be too difficult to get through by paying donations. How many people can there be like Li Minda in this world?" Li Minda was referring to Li Wei.

In the 56th year of Kangxi, he donated money to the Minister of State, and was promoted to the governor of Jiangsu and Zhejiang in the second year of Yongzheng. Two years later, he became the governor of Liangjiang. In the past ten years, he became the governor of the fifth rank, and held various important positions along the way. He eventually became the governor of the court and became a first-rank official and a chief official in the border area. It is simply unheard of.

Moreover, the Qianlong period was not the late Qing Dynasty in history. At that time, the Qing court was short of money and donating officials was already popular. But now the Qing Dynasty was still at its peak. Qianlong was not a fool. How could he not know that the quality of officials was very low compared to the official career of the Academic Academy? Those people spent money to sell an official to make more money.

Therefore, when the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, some thresholds were set for officials who received donations and were given real teaching, such as not being allowed to serve in the Ministry of Personnel, not being allowed to hold a noble teaching position, and only being allowed to grant simple and lack of work pressure but not being allowed to choose complex and lack of responsibility.

Under such a situation, it is really difficult to make a fortune by donating and entering the government.

However, He Zhihui and others were more concerned about Zhao Liang’s implication: If you can go ahead, you still have to go ahead, even if you are a juren, it is okay. That means you can’t go ahead?

Chen Tong blinked his eyes, and his neck slowly turned red.

In the afternoon, Zhao Liang ran away while Liu reached out to cover his mouth while holding his hand and leaving in awkward posture.

He arrived at the intersection of Longlu at dusk and fell asleep with his arms around Kang Wan that night.

Kang Guan has the characteristics of being the mistress of this era. He doesn't think that there is anything wrong with Zhao Liang's first night in Chenzhou when he was at Liu's family. She is already seven months pregnant, so she never thought of serving Zhao Liang again. Even without Liu, it is normal for her to suppose a girl as her concubine to serve Zhao Liang.

But Kang Wan is normal, but Zhao Liang is a little abnormal.

I left my pregnant wife aside and went to another woman's place. Today I hugged my eldest wife to sleep. This is really a bit scumbag!

But strangely, why didn’t he feel this way yesterday?

Zhao Liang was also very busy in the next few days. He first visited his relatives and friends' homes, showed his face in the technical school militia group, and then went to Zhoujiakou to sort out the account books, and then contacted Peng Gongchang with good contact.

I understand everything and it is August.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and this is another matter.

Xiao Ji didn't have any spare time in the whole half month before the Mid-Autumn Festival. The number of people here has expanded from the previous dozen or twenty helpers to the current forty or fifty.

The desserts and teas I make every day cover half of Southeast Henan.

With a five-day period and a crisscrossing waterways as channels. From Kaifeng Prefecture to the north, Xuzhou to the northwest, Yingzhou to the southeast, Xiaoji’s snacks and tea can be supplied.

Even as the weather gets colder, the shelf life of food will be extended, and the period will be more than seven days.

But when the weather is cold and the waterways will be frozen, it was the off-season for Xiaoji Food Store.

Kang Guan's belly became bigger and bigger. This was the first time Zhao Liang had been with a pregnant woman with a big belly day and night. He was really afraid of doing anything. After Mid-Autumn Festival, he immediately spent money and selected four well-known wise women in the entire southeastern Henan. They were all invited to prepare at home.

I don't know how many women around me are envious and jealous of Kang Wan...

Men are fancy outside, but as long as they don’t take women home one by one, the main wife in the house can be regarded as nonsense.

This is the rule of this era.
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