The Daily Life of the Daughter of a Minor Official

 Chapter 85 Salary and Job Land

The daughter is pretending to be polite, but the student is really rude.

Su Yanli smiled innocently, picked her up and said, "Let's go home."

Fan Yanjia did not forget to follow up, "A Jin, on that day, the little prince and I will go, and you have to prepare delicious food for us."

Su Ruojin, who was being held by her father: ...You stinky boy, you are so rude.

Fan Yanjia laughed heartily.

Zhao Lan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly as he looked at a certain young lady who was bitter and resentful.

Watching Dr. Su’s mule cart drive away, Fan Yanjia turned around and said with a smile, “Jinzhi, don’t blame me for taking matters into my own hands!”

The two went to school together and got to know each other very well. They called each other by their first names or names. Zhao Lan was the son of the prince, and he had the nickname Jinzhi when he was less than 20 years old.

Zhao Lan still looked expressionless, but Fan Yanjia had been in contact with him for a long time, and even if he had the same expressionless face, there were many types of expressions. At this moment, he felt that Zhao Lan had no objection and was willing to go to Dr. Su's house for dinner.

 Zhao Lan glanced at him and said, "Let's go!"

These two short words were a reply to his companion. He boarded the carriage home, and Shuang Rui followed him on the carriage with milk tea in his hands. Once the young master was seated firmly, he gave the milk tea to the young master like a treasure, "Young master, it's still warm. "

Zhao Lan reached out to take it, put the wheat orange stem into his mouth, and took a deep breath. It was sweet and fragrant. The pearl **** in his mouth were very elastic, chewy, and tasted really good.

 “Go to Zheng Ji Milk Tea Shop.”

 “Yes, young master.”

 Zhao Lan is going to bring two cups for his mother and concubine to drink.

Fan Yanjia chuckled and got on the carriage home. While drinking a cup of milk tea, she thought, what delicious food will Ah Jin give them on that day?

After walking around for a day, the little person fell asleep in his father's arms following the swaying mule cart. He didn't hear the gossip of his parents at all. Cheng Yingzhen told her husband everything she had seen and heard throughout the day, "I will still be happy when I see my eldest sister. Terrified..."

Su Yanli felt his wife's fear, held her hand, and comforted her in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, everything is over!"

"Well." Cheng Yingzhen rested her head on her husband's shoulder, "Fortunately, our life is getting better." Never look up to others again.

 Feeling that the atmosphere was heavy, Su Yanli changed the subject, "Have you bought the golden lock?"

 Speaking of spending money, Cheng Yingzhen was in a better mood again, "I also bought you a wooden hairpin, and Ah Jin insisted on buying me a gold hairpin, which cost a lot of money."

“Flow it.” Su Yanli said in a good mood, “Today, not only did I get a salary increase, but I was also given three acres of farmland.”

 Cheng Yingzhen smiled and said with crooked eyes, "Really, officer?"

 “Yeah.” Su Yanli nodded.

Because the King of Jin and the official family were brothers, his youngest son went to the Imperial College, and even the doctors who taught him increased. Although Su Yanli was not promoted, his salary and land were increased, and his income suddenly increased a lot.

Increased salary and Lu Tian are legal incomes other than regular salary. Of course, such legal income is difficult for ordinary junior officials at the bottom to obtain, because such legal income is exploited layer by layer and can hardly reach junior officials. In his hands, it was because Zhao Lan was cast into Su Yanli's name by Mr. Fan that he had such an opportunity.

Su Ruojin fell into a deep sleep, but she didn't know that after the Bobo chicken dinner at the opening of the small shop, and the visit of Mr. Fan and all the big guys from the Imperial Academy, his father's career benefits suddenly exceeded the regular salary several times, and he could simply support a small family. Not a problem at all!

 The salaries of civil servants in the Dayin Dynasty mainly fell into three categories: regular salary, increased salary, and professional salary, of which the latter two categories were subsidized salaries. Because the salary of civil servants is actually not high, it is really difficult to live in the prosperous Kyoto. In order to alleviate the life pressure of public officials, the court increased the salary of various government agencies and even gave them job fields. Moreover, the job fields hired people to farm, and all the income was tax-free. After a year, if the acres were large, the income would be quite considerable. .

The Chinese people have farming and vegetables engraved in their bones. If Su Ruojin was awake at this moment and heard that her father had a field, she would definitely jump on the roof of the car with joy. Unfortunately, she fell asleep and didn't hear it.

Back home, Mother Dong had already prepared dinner, and she had to prepare the shop business for breakfast tomorrow. As soon as the lady took over, she hurried to the shop. Su Ruojin asked her to wait, and took three silver hairpins, "You and Xiang Auntie Gui and sister-in-law Shanhe."

 The unexpected surprise made Dong’s mother very happy, and she happily returned to the shop with the gift given by the young master.

Mao Ya is holding Su Silang.

Su Ruojin smiled and said: "Of course there is no sister Shaomao." After saying that, two beaded flowers were inserted into her bun, and the twelve-year-old girl suddenly became pretty.

 “It’s so beautiful.” Sure enough, no matter who he is, he looks good as long as he dresses up. Su Ruojin feels a sense of accomplishment when she looks at Mao Ya, who is getting taller and taller.

Mao Ya was embarrassed by her look, "Second lady, aren't you hungry?" She actually had time to stare at her, which made her feel embarrassed.

Su Ruojin chuckled and reached out to hug Su Silang, but Su Yanli took it and said, "How can you hug this little fat guy?"

It's true that Su Silang, who was more than ten months old, had caught up with the Su family in a good time. He had no shortage of food and clothing, but he was not just chubby.

"Ah...ah..." Koushiro was so anxious as he reached for the beaded flower on Mao Ya's head that he showed his eight little teeth, so cute and cute that everyone would love him.

Su Ruojin was so surprised that she stretched out her hand to touch his chubby little face and said, "You little guy, you took away my father's arms."

Su Sanlang was so cold that he opened his mouth and howled, "Where's mine...my tweed..."

"What kind of beads do you want, you little man?" Su Ruojin stretched out her hand and scratched his nose, "I bought you a silk tie." Four-year-old Su Sanlang was already in his prime, so he could only wear braids, which were cute and tight.

Su Dalang had his hair tied when he was seven years old. Like Su Yanli, he also bought sandalwood hairpins. The gifts were distributed to everyone one by one, so that everyone could try them on before having dinner in peace.

 Early on the next morning, Feng Wangtian drove a mule cart over to say goodbye.

 Cheng Yingzhen asked Mao Ya to give him three bags. "In them are some old clothes worn by Da Lang and San Lang. They are not worth anything. Please don't dislike them, Father Feng."

"No, no, no..." Every time she went back, Mrs. Su would always give her a lot of things politely, either clothes or food. Feng Wangtian was always very grateful.

Su Ruojin still said the same thing, "Dad, be careful on the way back. Be careful not only about the weather but also about thieves and bandits."

"Okay, I'll be careful." After being polite, Feng Wangtian got on the mule cart and went back to his hometown alone.

We rested late and drove early, hurrying and taking our time, and returned home three days later.

When the family saw the head of the family come back, they all gathered around to watch. Feng Wangtian took out a bag of cakes and snacks and gave them to his younger daughter, asking her to distribute them to the boys and girls in the village.

Mother-in-law Feng followed his other three packages into the house with her eyes, and asked with a smile, "How about Dashi and Ershi? Is Shanhe still used to the life in Beijing?"

 (End of this chapter)