7. Future little dad
Of course, Jia Zhen didn't want to raise an ungrateful wolf. After thinking about it, she decided to continue to be like her before, teach with the case, strive to share the same channel with his three views, and then be a close brother every ten days and a half months, and then...
Thinking about it, I feel that I can’t raise a child.
Why is he so responsible? He can raise people like a canary in a bird cage?
kindness……
Jia Zhen sighed, raised his hand and pressed the protruding veins on his forehead. He is also capable, so why should he raise it roughly? Besides, Jia Rong is not lacking in material wealth, what he lacks is spirit. It’s better to raise it. Just like raising a small trumpet in the game, so that people can be excellent. At that time, he will end up with a smile and laugh, so that it will be worthwhile to wear a book.
After Jia Zhen settled down, he focused on the room where the legendary enemy of the Jia family, Lord Song, was located. But after listening for a while, he didn't see anyone chatting with his staff and servants. He sighed and listened to Xiao Bao Qingtian chatting about the autumn harvest and taxes. He also kept a god, silently took out paper and pen to do his homework, and prepared for his future rent collection and reconciliation.
After a free lesson, Jia Zhen fell asleep with a fascination.
The next day, Jia Zhen was dragged by her cheap son and met Xiao Bao Qingtian and said goodbye to others. When he left, Lord Song, who was walking in the cold wind, and his party also came out. Jia Zhen glanced at Jia Rong who was tense into a wooden man. Before she could educate her, her eyes turned to a cage that was accompanying her and became a stone carving on the spot.
Bao Mian looked in the direction of the father and son, and finally his eyes remained on Jia Zhen's unconcealed look of the things he wanted to take for him. He saw that it was a black and white ball of hair, with a cute look, holding a little bamboo leaf in his hand, and was eating with relish.
After skimming the relevant records in his mind, Bao Mian knew it and looked at Jia Zhen's envious appearance. Although he was puzzled, he was not worried about it. He only spoke up to remind the father and son who were a little disobedient and said goodbye: "General Jia, Rong Xiaolang, I wish you all the best."
Jia Zhen came to his senses and thanked Bao Mian and his party for sending them away. He still looked at the animals that were loading the car without blinking. He couldn't help but lift his hand and rub his silly son's head.
This feel, the feel, the fluffy ball...
"Dad?" Jia Rong couldn't help but be confused.
"A rich man, our grandmother and his younger brother are so rich, so rich. Son, if you don't come to the door to recognize someone and give him a generous gift, we don't want anything. I'll ask for one for your father." Jia Zhen took a deep breath and slowly felt excited when he suddenly saw one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, and nine national treasures.
In the doomsday, there were three mutants, and they survived strongly, but they were a bit cruel. They became famous panda thugs in the C base. They could kick zombies when they entered, and they could roll cutely when they retreated. Lord Song had nine such magical objects! Nine! He was going to open a zoo and go to heaven!
It’s all right to ask him to kneel down and call him dad!
Is Dad still short of a shit shoveler?
"Dad, you..." Jia Rong responded quickly: "We don't have the word "Dad". You just said it."
The owner Jia shoveled his face froze when he heard this, looked at Jia Rong sideways, and asked a more realistic question: "How far are we from Sichuan?"
Jia Rong shook her head and said honestly: "Although Sichuan and Shu have the reputation of the Tianfu Country, it is said that the mountain roads are 18 bends there, and the difficulty of the Shu road is as difficult as going up to the sky. Few officials are willing to go wherever you want. If you really want that cat, ask if there are caravans entering Shu or send someone to buy and catch them directly?"
"…………Okay, I'm also a wealthy family now." Jia Zhen looked at Jia Rong and patted someone on the shoulder: "I'll free up my hands to raise you when I raise you."
In addition to not hurting one's love, the kidneys will hurt the heart and the heart will hurt the effort. It is better to raise a wife than to raise a wife.
"Is that cat very powerful?" Jia Rong avoided it backwards: "You have messed up my hair."
Listening to the jealous smell in the air, Jia Zhen didn't mind at all. After asking him to leave, he took Jia Rong to the carriage and popular pandas.
"That's simply my dream male god!" Jia Zhen summed up solemnly: "Do you know your future little dad?"
After a while of silence, Jia Rong nodded quickly due to her father's fist: "I will be filial to my little father in the future and plant a large piece of bamboo for it to eat."
"Be good, this is my father's good baby." Jia Zhen slowly released his hand that was clenched into a fist, and raised his big hand and patted Jia Rong on the shoulder: "Remember to persevere in this purpose. Now pick up the law and read it."
"Remember the Law?"
"The long road is always a bit of leisure activities to pass the time." Jia Zhen said, "Or go down and run with the convoy to exercise?"
"I'm chasing, dad, I'm chasing, I like to chasing."
"I'm not sincere!" Jia Zhen took out the "Da Zhou Rule" from the coffee table cabinet and threw it into Jia Rong's arms, and said earnestly: "The law is the last bottom line of morality. I have no other moral requirements for you. As long as you keep this last bottom line, do you know?"
"I know." Jia Rong nodded and responded seriously. He had followed his father, his biological father, and had been in a daze. In the blink of an eye, twenty years, and the great truths of being preached were not over the past two days. But his father's words made sense, and he could feel that the new father had been trying to beat him several times, but he could still resist talking to him and Yan Yuese.
"We have another saying: law protects the interests of the ruling class. The so-called ruling class, like your grandfather and grandfather's generation, is also one of them." Jia Zhen said: "The great landlords who have become powerful and powerful with the emperor's imperial power as the center. You can also slowly understand this. Now we have roughly turned over the "Da Zhou Law". After you open the title page, you look at the catalogue of me. There are seven articles, thirty chapters, four hundred and sixty articles. The "Law of Fame and Fortune" is equivalent to my later generations' Constitution and Law, which is the general outline. You can skip the "Law of Officials" and "Law of Military Law" first. In the next period, you will focus on studying "Criminal Law" and "Law of Household Law"."
After a pause, Jia Zhen looked at Jia Rong who was confused and didn't care. She came to a cup of tea to moisten her voice and continued: "The Criminal Law, there is a joke in me. The most profitable business in the world has been caught by him. This means that the black-hearted money is the best to make, but not to make."
"I...Uncle Rui's fifty taels, we really didn't expect it to become like that later." Jia Rong listened to this and bowed her head and admitted her mistake: "Dad, I know I was wrong."
"You have to admit this mistake. The mistake lies in your solution to the empress dowager's house." Jia Zhen was caught off guard and heard someone reflecting and reviewing again, and felt relieved - Jia Rong did not give up the high, profit, and loan.
"You must learn it as a warning." After Jia Zhen said earnestly, he poured someone a cup of tea to calm down, and continued: "If you learn this "Criminal Law", you must not only obey it yourself, but also discipline the tribe members. The servants must not take a wrong step. Criminal crimes should not be taken lightly. By the way, remember the main rules of our Jia family in the future. Once you are convicted by the yamen, the servants will sell them and the tribe members will be expelled from the clan."
"Yes." Jia Rong hurriedly wrote down the pen. According to his father's bold "Sections" plan, those who could stay in the Jia family on their own initiative, and those who stayed in their group would probably be his son. The passive ones were all the names he gave were the turtle aunts he gave (just this name, his father was still laughing. It was obvious that he had named it well for the first time. Jia Ling, Jia Ling, Jia Ling, he called it three times, and felt obedient. He didn't know what his father was happy about. In anger, he grabbed a lot and changed it to another one - Jia Yu). Alas, I don't know if Brother Qiang would stay.
Before he traveled, he secretly chatted with Brother Qiang, and asked for a secret dormant to go to the surrounding rural areas to inquire whether the servants of Ningfu had occupied land or made money.
Humph, you also need to be more careful.
Although Jia Rong thought so, she looked at Jia Zhen's eyes and somehow felt a little guilty. No... It's not that he didn't believe this father, but he was just too shocked, so he would just let him confirm it himself.
"As for the "House Law" that divides household services, land, houses, marriages, warehouses, courses, money and debts, markets..." Jia Rong's thoughts were drifting away. Jia Zhen covered her head with one hand, exuding the depression of the academic master being severely injured. He stroked a word in the air with the other hand: "The word "Broad" is next to the word "Broad" and "A word "Zu" is "I won't pronounce it. You can read the dictionary and tell me what words, but I have read the relevant laws and regulations, and I still know the general meaning. This part is about market economy. Here..."
After knocking on the table, Jia Zhen looked at Jia Rong who was completely confused and sighed: "Okay, that's it, you are studying and chanting, and I will continue to consolidate while listening to you."
When Jia Rong has a similar view of her views, he will find a group of lawsuits to teach Jia Rong how to exploit loopholes in civil law and make rational use of the law.
This is how he was taught at that time, majoring in business and his second major in law.
Unfortunately, he just finished the judicial examination and the end of the world was coming.
After hearing that Cuihua Erwa threw watermelons for a summer vacation, he didn't even let his mother know his score!
I'm so angry!
In this life, if he has the opportunity, he must be a question-setting person for the examination. He will go to your sister's various new and old schools of thought and test his point of view from now on.
Chapter completed!