Lady Lingquan lifts a thousand pounds

Lin Xiangxiang and the others didn't know what happened, so they thought everything was mysterious.

The middle-aged man who had just arrived said something to the steward who came after Jun. The steward was reluctant and looked down on him, but he showed his sign and said something, and the steward followed him away.

The man also asked him to take the money and walked away with the steward. The two of them muttered for a few words. Finally, the steward came back and handed over to Lin Ping'an.

"Brother, I'm offended. We won't buy your stall. You guys do business well and we will take care of you in the future."

After saying that, he took the people away directly.

And the middle-aged man also left.

Lin Ping'an and the others didn't understand what was going on, and they didn't have time to say anything to the man. Everything seemed to be over.

Lin Changshun also asked curiously: "Second brother, do you know some noble person? That person seems to be here to help you."

After just a few words, Jun Zailai's steward became polite, which only meant that the person had a bigger background and Jun Zailai couldn't afford to offend him.

Lin Ping'an shook his head suspiciously: "I don't know, I don't know any noble people."

Lin Xiangxiang said: "Maybe he is an enemy of Jun Zailai, or he is someone who has seen injustice on the road."

But Jun Zailai's steward quickly wiped his cold sweat after walking far away, feeling terrified.

The waiter who followed asked: "Master Qi, do we really not want to buy that stall? The boss told us that we must ask how the vermicelli is made."

The steward waved his hand: "You can't ask, you can't touch. Even if Mr. Xie comes, he doesn't dare to ask."

There are some people that Mr. Xie cannot afford to offend, so he should be more honest.

Damn it, he didn't expect that such a big shot would take notice of a small food stall.

Hey, luckily he ran fast, and luckily he was polite enough, otherwise he would have been miserable.

After the middle-aged man went back and talked about the matter, Uncle He nodded: "Well done, I don't dare to come to Xie's house again."

The young master with an outstanding temperament beside him said unhappily: "Uncle He, the Xie family dares to oppress the people like this. They must have done many things to oppress the people for personal gain and pervert the law. Don't you care?"

Uncle He said with a smile: "Young Master, the Xie family actually didn't do too much. They were willing to buy a stall for a hundred taels, which is considered a good thing. Many people who went too far would not even give a hundred taels and just robbed them. .”

The young master was shocked when he heard this: "There are still such people? They deserve to be arrested and dealt with according to the criminal law."

But Uncle He shook his head: "Sir, if others can take care of this kind of thing, we'd better take less care of it. Dali Temple, the Ministry of Personnel, and the inspection and surveillance will naturally take care of it."

They young masters have to keep a low profile and control as little as possible. If they are too prominent, they will give those people a chance to attack, so it is better to be careful.

The young master nodded, sighed like a young adult, and said nothing more.

He understood it all, he was just a little regretful.

But seeing Uncle He frowning, he quickly changed the subject.

"Uncle He, do we really want to see that little girl? That little girl is so fierce, so strong, and so naughty."

Anyway, he didn't like that little girl, and he was always a little scared when he saw her.

He was embarrassed to tell people that he was afraid of a little girl, so he could only say that he didn't like her.

Uncle He said with a smile: "You should repay your kindness for saving your life. You should come to thank me. If you don't like it, sir, don't get off the car or walk around the entrance of the village. I will send you a gift and come back to pick you up."

"This is good, this is good, I won't go in then."

If I see that little girl, I will have nightmares when I come back.

Although Lin Ping'an and others still don't quite understand Jun Zailai's behavior, they are still very happy to solve one thing.

When I went back in the evening, I felt a little more relaxed when walking.

Lin Changshun followed them all the time, talking and laughing with them.

Lin Ping'an asked: "Third brother, when you go back, tell your mother that I didn't teach you anything and won't let you come again. Just blame the matter on me."

Lin Changshun said sheepishly: "Second brother, why don't you go tell your mother, I'm really..."

Because I don’t have a son, I can’t stand up straight and I don’t dare to say anything.

Lin Ping'an thought about it and was about to say yes, but Lin Xiangxiang suddenly yawned and said: "Dad, the third uncle is not a child. You still talk so much, and the third uncle is annoyed. He will definitely be able to explain it clearly on his own, you go Grandma will be angry again when she sees you."

Lin Changshun wanted Lin Ping'an to explain himself and let him be scolded.

He also wanted to blame everything on Lin Ping'an and be the innocent person next to him.

Lin Xiangxiang didn't believe it. He didn't dare to say such simple words?

Lin Ping'an was led astray by his daughter's words. After thinking about it, he felt that he really cared too much.

The third brother is not a child, so why does he need to take care of him like this?

"I was wrong, third brother, I don't care about you so much anymore. You are so old, I can't always take care of you like I did when I was a child. Taking care of you too much seems like I don't regard you as a man."

As soon as he said this, Lin Changshun couldn't be polite anymore. Lin Ping'an just decided that he couldn't control too much.

Lin Changshun was dejected and could only go back like this.

When he got home, Lin Xiangxiang said he had diarrhea and was afraid of going to the toilet alone, so he took Lin Sanchuan to the toilet with him and watched outside.

Liu Siniang said helplessly: "Be good, my mother will go with you."

"No, no, I want third brother. Mom, please heat up the rice. I'll eat it when I get back."

Lin Xiangxiang pulled Lin Sanchuan and ran to the backyard, crossed the newly repaired courtyard wall and ran out.

"Third brother, come with me to the old house. I want to hear what they have to say."

Lin Sanchuan ran after him and said, "Hey, it's wrong to eavesdrop on people."

Even though he said that, he didn't forget to remind her where there were pitfalls and asked her to be careful.

The two of them arrived near the back wall of the old house, climbed in along the wall, and stayed behind the house to listen.

As expected, no one in the old house was asleep, and they were just waiting for Lin Changshun to come back and report the situation.

Mrs. Lin couldn't help but ask: "Third brother, how are you? Have you learned it?"

Lin Changshun's voice sounded dull: "Mom, my second brother didn't want to teach me. He kept asking me to come back and told me not to go there tomorrow. I studied for a long time today and only learned a little bit. I didn't understand how to make vermicelli at all. of."

Old Mrs. Lin was very angry: "The second brother doesn't take my words seriously. I asked you to learn. How dare he not let you go? Just go, learn it quickly and take over the business. By the way, How much money did their family make today?"

Lin Changshun said softly: "More than eight hundred copper coins."

Lin Xiangxiang, who was listening outside, was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look at Lin Sanchuan.

Lin Sanchuan didn't know why, so he just supported her to prevent her from falling.

Lin Xiangxiang felt that Lin Changshun was lying and deliberately understated the amount of money.

Why?

For Lin Pingan, or for himself?