The Reborn Wife is Farming

Qi Haoran ran home after scrolling through two account books, picked up his son who was hugging Mu Yangling's chest, and said dissatisfiedly: "He is already one year old, why is he still breastfeeding? He quit it."

Mu Yangling hurriedly snatched the child away, patted him on the back comfortingly, stared at Qi Haoran and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, Xiaobao is still breastfeeding now."

Qi Haoran smacked his mouth, "You won't feed him until he's two years old, too?"

"Then you have to quit after he is one year old." Mu Yangling gave Little Bear a small toy, asked him to play aside, and asked, "Why are you back?"

Qi Haoran showed her the account book, "Find me an accountant and ask him to teach me how to read the account book. Also, go to the warehouse to see if there are any good medicinal materials, and send some to Zijin later."

Qi Haoran said sadly: "It's been a long time since I saw him, and he's lost his shape."

"Because I was busy a while ago, don't worry, it will be fine if you take care of it for a while, now we can invite the imperial doctor as we please, and there is one in the Fan family now."

This made Qi Haoran feel better, but he also wanted to learn how to read the account books as soon as possible, so that he could share a little for his eldest brother and Zijin.

But he obviously overestimated himself. In three days, Qi Haoran changed three accountants. Resigned.

Qi Haoran has always made up his mind to do something and always pushes hard in that direction, so even if he doesn't understand him, he is very good at asking for leave, but the masters have taught him several times, and they are obviously similar. Qi Haoran didn't understand the form.

It didn't take long, they retreated in just one day, because they didn't dare to fool around, so they had no choice but to give up this opportunity.

At the beginning, Mu Yangling suspected that the method taught by those accountants was wrong, so he went to teach him personally. After a long time, Mu Yangling looked at Qi Haoran who was full of distress and clutched the pen holder speechlessly. Said: "Hao Ran, this account management is not suitable for you. You have a specialization in the art field. You might as well find a few accountants to help you. You only need to be in charge of dispatching."

"But it will inevitably be fooled."

"Military and political affairs, who dares to fool you? If it is impossible to set up a supervisory agency, can they just hide it from you alone? As long as the system is perfect, the risk can be minimized, which is better than learning to read the books. Strong," and still can't understand.

Mu Yangling swallowed the last sentence.

Qi Haoran lowered his head and thought deeply.

In the evening, Qi Xiuyuan and Fan Zijin came back for dinner together. Seeing that Qi Haoran was playing with his two children alive and well, he asked Li Jinghua curiously, "This kid has always been stubborn, who can stop him?"

Qi Xiuyuan never thought that his younger brother could learn to read the account books.

Li Jinghua laughed and said, "Ah Ling went to persuade him, and he has been persuading him for a long time."

Qi Xiuyuan breathed out, "That's good. I'll take him into the palace tomorrow. If he can't learn from the account books, he can always learn other things. It just so happens that prefects from all over the country are going to Beijing to report on their duties, so let him learn from them."

Qi Haoran turned his head and said to Fan Zijin: "You also go, when the time comes, you will release your qualifications first."

Fan Zijin pursed his lips in disdain, "Big cousin, do I still need my qualifications? I have a headache for those local government affairs, so I might as well make money to fill the national treasury. Now that the country is newly built, there is really no need to follow the old system for appointing people, just use them if you have talents."

Qi Xiuyuan laughed and said: "Could it be that you still want to be the prime minister as soon as you come up?"

"The prime minister has too many things to manage, and I can't do it. Big cousin, you should let me take care of the household department. I guarantee that within ten years, the treasury will be full of coins and the granary will be full."

"Even if I am tax-free for three years, lower taxes?"

Fan Zijin choked, and said after a while, "Actually, businessmen are the richest."

"However, the tax is too heavy, and merchants may not be in business again. Moreover, how many people in this world are in business?"

Not one person out of a hundred may be in business, and it would be another level of unfairness if taxes were placed on that one person.

Moreover, the business tax is too heavy, the more people evade taxes, and the more people abandon business, although Qi Xiuyuan despises businessmen, he will not underestimate their role.

If their Qi family army can survive, don't half of them rely on Fan Zijin to do business?

Seeing that Fan Zijin was scratching his head and trying to think of something, Qi Xiuyuan pressed his hands and said, "Zijin, when I ascend the throne, you can follow Haoran to the front line, hand over your business to the steward, and follow Haoran seriously. Let's go."

Fan Zijin was stunned, and said, "Big cousin, I still have to accumulate meritorious service? You just make me an official in the household department..."

Qi Xiuyuan said seriously: "Don't you just want to be the head of the household department? With your current mentality, I don't feel at ease to hand over the position of household secretary to you in another twenty years." Seeing Fan Zijin's unconvinced face, He sighed and said: "Your talent is unquestionable, but what I want you to learn is mentality and virtue. Zijin, how big a heart is, can take up so much responsibility. Haoran has a benevolent heart, but his talent is only on the way to war." , the other is to hold a knife to force him to learn, I only have one person, and Xiaobao is still young, there must be some help..."

Although Qi Xiuyuan didn't finish his sentence, the meaning was obvious. He preferred Fan Zijin to help him, and with such high hopes, it was only a matter of time before Fan Zijin would become famous.

Fan Zijin fell silent. It was impossible for him not to be tempted, but he wanted to do what he liked, such as doing business.

If it is said that the purpose of doing business at the beginning was to get some pocket money for him and Qi Haoran, and to get some food and grass for the Fifth Camp, then it was to get armaments for the entire West Camp, and now it was to support the Qi family army, but he fell in love with this business a long time ago. He feels that officialdom is not as attractive as shopping malls.

But he also knew that only good ministers and beautiful generals have been famous through the ages, and no businessman has ever been famous in history books. Fan Zijin is a businessman, but he is also a scholar. No scholar can refuse the temptation of being famous in history.

He knew that the reason why Qi Xiuyuan didn't want to promote him to a high position at this time was nothing more than the bottom line.

Except for a few people, he seldom cares about himself. In order to make a profit, he can do whatever he can, but if he is an official, this is obviously not acceptable. There are cruel methods, but the benevolence of an official is not enough. No.

Without the benevolence to tolerate the people, isn't that just another Qin Prime Minister?

Fan Zijin thought about it for several days, and Qi Haoran asked puzzledly: "You can strategize in the mall, and you can also find that feeling in the officialdom. Why do you have to be on it?"

Fan Zijin glanced at him, and said, "What's the difference? I can throw out conspiracies in the mall, and there is no one to suppress them. The business I want to do is rarely impossible to succeed, but it's different in the officialdom." , if I frame Zhongliang for my purpose, not to mention big cousin, you will be the first to fall out with me."