Zhang Fangfang curled her lips, "I want to tell your second brother, I have nowhere to talk!"

Qin Zhenzhu blinked her big eyes and looked at Zhao Jiner, "San Sister-in-law, where are you?"

Zhao Jiner told the truth, "I said it, but your third brother doesn't like to listen at all. Every time he says I can just put it away. He received his monthly salary and handed it over to me intact. He also taught me: a woman has it in her hands.

Money and a deed are more important than anything else. As for how many taels of silver in your pocket, don’t say it if you can talk to a man.”

Qin Zhenzhu agreed deeply, "The third brother is right! I settled the score a few days ago, and the one I saw, he was shocked and said, "Why are you so much money? In the past two days, I have been trying to buy it.

A set of expensive pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Humph, there is more than 300 taels of silver! A dog man can't let him know how many liters of rice there are in his family. If he knows it, his appetite will immediately grow bigger."

Zhao Jiner and Zhang Fangfang couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Jiner seriously persuaded, "He is a scholar and has no hobbies. Isn't it normal to use some good brush and ink? You can't be too harsh or stingy, otherwise he will be shameless among his colleagues! As long as he doesn't spend money indiscriminately,

The requirement is reasonable, but the flowers should not be saved. As far as I know, bad pens and writing must be split, let alone bad ink, which is smelly, but good ink is carried

The ink-scented one. Think about it, the note he handed to the emperor was smelly. Can the emperor have a good impression of him? It will affect his promotion!"

Qin Zhenzhu wanted to violently suppress Pei Feng's "unreasonable request".

But when he heard Zhao Jiner's words, he immediately felt very reasonable and decided to immediately allocate money to Pei Feng as soon as they left.

The three sisters-in-law talked about the children and business, and each calculated the money in their pockets, and they were all red. In an afternoon,

After leaving Pei'er's mansion, Zhao Jin'er smiled.

"What's so happy?"

Zhao Jiner pouted, "I won't tell you about women's family affairs."

Qin Muxiu is not a slander, "Then I won't like you. I'll give it to me. I'll carry it. You'll be crooked in the car for a while, it's so tired."

Zhao Jiner nodded repeatedly and said all afternoon, who said she wasn't tired?

That night, Zhao Jiner had a break early because tomorrow, she planned to go to the medical hall.

I have been back to Beijing for some time. I have been worried about my husband's illness during this period and have all kinds of chores at home. She has not been to the medical hall yet.

No words all night.

Early the next morning, Zhao Jiner got up, settled Nannan, and went straight to the medical hall.

I haven't come back for more than a year. When I saw my grandfather's bronze sculpture from afar, Zhao Jiner's eyes were a little wet/moist.

The front hall was opened up for doctors who had no classes to treat patients to generate income.

Unexpectedly, those who can teach in the Medical Hall are all famous doctors in the Dongqin who have been selected through layers of selection. They have good medical skills and their reputation has become increasingly popular. Now the Medical Hall's medical treatment business is quite large!

There was a long queue for the patients who came to see the clinic at the door.

Zhao Jiner had instructed that the Medical Hall is not like the Imperial Hospital and does not have privileges. Whoever comes will come first and then come to see a doctor.

Therefore, there are poor people in this queue, and there are also high-ranking officials and nobles.

When high-ranking officials and nobles were with the poor, they passively understood the sufferings of many poor people. After they returned, they took care of and helped the people a lot more.

This is the virtuous cycle brought about by the operation of the Medical Hall.
Chapter completed!