Provoking the villain, madly criticizing the tyrant for kidnapping my sedan chair for the bridal cha

"Brother Zisu, since you treat me as your sister, I can't watch my brother borrow money from others."

"Hurry up and return the money to your childhood friend. I still have more than 20 taels of silver in my hand, which is enough to revitalize the bookstore."

After Lin Lixia spoke frankly, Luo Zisu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his body stiffened and his expression dull.

Xiao Zhong was so frightened that he shook his ink and stammered: "You want to revitalize the bookstore at 20 taels, you, you, you are wishful thinking!"

"Xiao Zhong! Don't be rude to your sister." Luo Zisu recovered and kicked Xiao Zhong on the ankle.

He laughed looking at Lin Lixia.

"Sister, my brother has grown so big. Apart from his family, you are the first person who doesn't cheat on me."

"..." Lin Lixia was a little embarrassed.

The first time she met Luo Zisu, she saw the identity of the other person's second generation ancestor and inadvertently plotted against him.

"Sir, can't you tell she's fooling you?" Xiao Zhong rubbed his ankles, his face flushed with anxiety.

Luo Zisu kicked him again: "Go away, do you think your young master is blind and can't tell who is sincere and who is fake?"

"..." Xiao Zhong lowered his head and rolled his eyes. If his young master wasn't blind, how could he have been defrauded of so much money?

Lin Lixia knew that the fat follower never believed her, and even she felt that her brain had been kicked by a donkey.

Why don't you talk about brother-sister relationship with a second-generation ancestor without using the readily available money?

It must be that I watched too many martial arts movies when I was a child, which damaged my brain, and I acted out of emotion.

"Brother Zisu, please transfer the wine shop and tea shop to me, and then transfer half of the bookstore's land deed to me. The profits from the bookstore's business will be split [-]-[-] between us."

After Luo Zisu heard what Lin Lixia said, he was so happy that he just kicked the follower, but he didn't use much force. ,

"Did you hear that my sister said it's [-]/[-]?"

"Sir, if you can't make any money, it will be useless even if she gives you [-]%."

The fat follower was smarter this time. After saying that, he hugged the back of his head and ran away, for fear of being kicked by Luo Zi again.

Lin Lixia grabbed Luo Zisu's sleeve: "Brother Zisu, stop fighting, let's talk about business."

"Okay, for my sister's sake, I'll spare you this time." Luo Zisu scolded Xiaozhong with a smile, turned around, and handed a stack of banknotes to Lin Lixia.

"Sister, take these silver notes. Brother is worth these hundreds of taels of silver coins. If your ice-making method is effective, brother can get more rewards when he returns to Beijing."

Looking at the banknote Luo Zisu handed over again, Lin Lixia resisted the urge to take it.

He handed the notebook he brought to Luo Zisu.

"Brother Zisu, please collect the money first. Take a look at this storybook. Is there a market for selling it to a rich man from the capital?"

Luo Zi was stunned for a moment, picked up the banknote, flipped through it, and his eyes lit up when he saw the book "The Princess and the Prince Consort".

Open the first page of the book.

Luo Zisu was astonished by the calligraphy of the person who wrote the book.

"Sister, where did you get your calligraphy book? Brother, I haven't seen such good calligraphy in a long time."

Lin Lixia was a little surprised: "Brother Zisu, can you still tell whether calligraphy is good or bad?"

Hearing this, Xiao Zhong was unwilling: "Nonsense, why don't you look at who my son's grandfather is?"

Lin Lixia subconsciously asked: "Who is it?"

Luo Zisu closed the storybook and glanced at Xiaozhong. Xiaozhong obediently shut his mouth and went to the door to close the store door.

Luo Zisu was a little embarrassed.

"Sister, my brother is from the Luo family in the capital. My grandfather was once the imperial master. My brother failed to live up to his expectations and caused trouble in the capital, so he was exiled here by his family."

"Grandpa is the emperor's master?" Lin Lixia was so shocked that she couldn't calm down for a long time. What's a good place in Plum Blossom City?

First he met a doctor from the Ministry of Industry, then he met the second son of the Lu family, and now he also met the grandson of the emperor's master.

"Brother Zisu, why did you take the Tongsheng test?"

"Sister, can we talk without hurting your heart?" Luo Zisu covered his heart with an exaggerated expression, "I have to admit that my brother is not good at studying?"

This time, Lin Lixia couldn't hold back her laughter.

Lin Wenyao on the side comforted Luo Zisu seriously: "Zisu, don't be sad, my beard is almost white, and I am still just a boy."

One is fake sad, the other is really comforting.

Lin Lixia couldn't hold it in and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha......"

After laughing for a while, she found that the three people in the store were all accusing her with wide eyes.

Lin Lixia patted her heart and held back her laughter to comfort each other.

"Dad, don't be depressed. If this road doesn't work, let's find another way. Reading is useless, so we can do business."

"Brother Zisu, don't be depressed. If we are not successful in literature, we can practice martial arts. In the future, we can become a general and scare others!"

Lin Wenyao and Luo Zisu both froze.

Xiao Zhong rolled his eyes and complained: "You might as well not comfort me. My young master has trouble lifting a sword, how can he be a general?"

Lin Lixia was really surprised this time. Such a loyal person was so weak that it was difficult to lift a knife?

"Sister, my brother is not good at martial arts either." Luo Zisu touched his handsome face: "My eldest brother said that this face is the only thing that makes me good!"

"..." Still no match for Lu Ji Shen, Lin Lixia thought for a while and decided not to dampen Luo Zi's self-confidence.

Get the conversation back on track.

"Brother Zisu, look at the storybook. Is there a market for it if it is sold in the capital?"

"I'll look at it again." Luo Zisu reopened the storybook and flipped through it three lines at a time. The more he read, the more interested he became, and the slower he turned the book, as if he was reading very carefully.

Lin Lixia didn't want to disturb him, so she called the fat attendant who was staring at her: "Xiao Zhong, you learn how to make ice with me."

After a long time, the small courtyard of the wine shop became quiet.

Lin Wenyao got a book from nowhere and sat across from Luo Zisu, reading it with gusto.

Lin Lixia moved a chair and sat under the eaves, quietly waiting for the ice in the basin to take shape.

Xiaozhong held a small notebook and stood in front of the basin with a serious face, touching the basin and taking notes.

Suddenly, the quiet courtyard was broken by a creepy cry.

"Giggle..." The voice was deep and plaintive, like a child crying in the dark.

It's more like a ghost complaining.

Xiao Zhong, who was taking notes, staggered in fright and fell into the basin, making an even louder noise.

The ghostly crying stopped abruptly.

The courtyard once again returned to its previous calmness, but several people could no longer feel at peace in their hearts.

"Xia Xia!" Lin Wenyao was so frightened that his face turned pale. He didn't even bother to pick up the book. He came over to protect his daughter and started talking loudly.

"It's so...haunted...ghostly!"

A strange cry suddenly sounded, which really frightened Lin Lixia. She calmed down.

Look in the direction of Luo Zisu.

Luo Zisu, who originally said he didn't believe in ghosts, was now so shocked that his face turned pale, and the hand holding the book was shaking.

"Young Master... Young Master." Xiao Zhong stammered and struggled out of the basin, his fat face covered with ice chips.

He put his hand on his fat thigh and pinched it hard: "Mr....Mr., run away. I feel like I'm being possessed by a ghost. My head feels cold in the middle of the day!"