Natural disasters in books: I stockpiled goods to escape famine in ancient times

In just one morning, everyone in the capital, from high-ranking officials to ordinary people, knew that Zhang Siyao and Dai Zhiyun had been kidnapped and their innocence was destroyed. Moreover, too many people at the vegetable market saw the truth with their own eyes, and the matter became a hot topic in a short time.

At noon, news came from the Zhang family that Zhang Siyao, unable to bear bringing trouble to the family due to his own mistakes, hanged himself at home.

As soon as the news came out, there was an uproar in the capital. Some curious people went to check outside Zhang's house and found that the lanterns at the door had been replaced with white, and white flowers were hung on the door beams.

It turns out that Zhang Siyao committed suicide!

Lin Ting, who received the news, was talking to Song Shiwei and Li Wan at home. He was stunned when he heard the news.

Li Wan was afraid that she would think too much, so she raised her hand to cover the back of her hand and said softly: "She is also bringing trouble upon herself, don't let your imagination run wild."

Lin Ting smiled and shook his head: "I won't let my imagination run wild. She deserves what she has today. I have never been a good person. If she wants to scheme against me, she will naturally have to pay the price."

"As long as you understand."

Uncle Fu stood aside, lowered his head and asked, "Miss, what about the Zhang family..."

"Since she's dead, we won't pursue her. However, it's Zhang Chengde's fault that the Zhang family raised such a child with evil intentions. Let's find him something to do." Lin Ting pondered for a moment and continued, "Is there any news from the Dai family?"

"There is no news from the Dai family yet, but I heard that Master Dai has always loved Dai Zhiyun, so I think he wants to keep her."

Lin Ting sneered: "It seems that the Dai family is more confident than the Zhang family. In this case, let's let everyone know more about Miss Dai."

Uncle Fu bowed and said, "Yes, I will arrange it right away."

After Uncle Fu left, Song Shiwei looked at Lin Ting and said, "Young Master Zhang, who is ready to be a hero and save the beauty, what are your plans?"

"That coward has not left the house since Zhang Siyao disappeared. He was involved in the plot against me. He must be scared to death now. But don't worry, let's deal with Dai Zhiyun first. I have my own way to get him out. He likes to go to brothels to have fun, so I'll find someone to serve him well."

After the incident at Qingshan Temple, Song Shiwei got to know a different Lin Ting. Although this girl was weak, she was by no means ordinary in mind. She was calm and steady in the face of things, which made her more likable than the usually delicate and naive Miss Lin.

Although the Dai family wanted to protect Dai Zhiyun, they still could not resist the rumors, especially from the second day on, when rumors of Dai Zhiyun's past stupid things spread throughout the capital. It was also after this incident that the Dai couple learned that Dai Zhiyun had conspired with Zhang Siyao to plot against Lin Ting. Thinking of the Lin family's connections and Zhang Chengde's recent criticisms, Dai He felt that a disaster was imminent, and sent Dai Zhiyun to a nunnery overnight.

Later, it was reported that Zhang Chengde's concubine's son had an internal organ disease. Dai He was terrified and immediately ordered people to prepare generous gifts and go to the Lin family in person to apologize.

Lin Ting naturally did not meet him. Zhang Chengde, a fifth-rank official, did what he wanted. What's more, Dai He was only a sixth-rank official. Fu Shu accepted the gift. The matter was settled. Lin Ting was not afraid of the counterattack from the two families. Under the feet of the emperor, a third-rank official could be easily dismissed with a lot of money. The Zhang and Dai families were not powerful enough, and were not worth the Lin and Li families' worry.

The next day, Lin Ting went to find Song Shiwei with the generous gifts sent by the Zhang and Dai families.

"The Zhang and Dai families have been sitting idle for years, and have plundered a lot of people's wealth. It can be seen from the gifts they sent this time that they have spent a lot of money. If it weren't for you, Wanwan and I would have no idea what would have happened. So these things should be accepted by you, and you must not refuse me."

Song Shiwei raised his eyes and saw Lin Ting's flattering look. He couldn't help laughing: "When did I say I didn't want it? These are what I deserve."

"Hehe, of course, of course. You really saved me twice. When my parents come back, I will prepare a generous gift to thank you formally." Lin Ting approached Song Shiwei and asked with a smile, "Shiwei, we have such a good relationship. Tell me what you like and I will ask my father to prepare it for you."

Song Shiwei raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes: “Shiwei is a vulgar person, so he naturally likes vulgar things.”

Just prepare plenty of delicious cakes, good wine, fine silks and brocades, and it would be even better if there were any rare books.

Lin Ting's eyes lit up: "I understand."

Most of the things from the Zhang and Dai families were jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, some antique ornaments, and a box of silver bills and jewelry. The silver bills alone cost ten thousand taels, and it was obvious that a lot of money had been spent. Song Shiwei's small treasury had increased a little.

Lin Ting's parents and brother arrived in the capital half a month later. They went to Camellia Lane in a mighty procession and stayed in Lin Ting's house that night. After resting for a night, they visited the Song family the next morning with three horse-drawn carriages full of gifts.

Lin Shouren and his wife, their son Lin Mubai and their daughter Lin Ting arrived at Song Shiwei's house early in the morning, followed by three horse-drawn carriages. When Uncle Qin opened the door and saw this scene, he was stunned.

Lin Ting yawned and said, "Dad, Shi Wei is still sleeping at this time, are you sure you want to wake her up?"

Lin Shouren glared at her and said, "When you come to visit someone, you should arrive early. This is sincerity."

"Okay, okay, whatever you want. Anyway, if Shi Wei doesn't sleep well and doesn't see you later, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Uncle Qin learned the purpose of the group's visit from Lin Mubai, and hurried back to report to Feng Ru. Only after confirming that Song Shiwei wanted to see him did he invite the group into his house.

Fortunately, Song Shiwei woke up early today and received the four members of the Lin family in the main house.

Lin Shouren and his family entered the main house. When he saw Song Shiwei's face, he was stunned. Then he came to his senses and walked in while bowing and smiling: "I'm sorry to bother you. I hope Miss Song doesn't mind."

Although he knew Song Shiwei's age from his daughter and Uncle Fu, he was still surprised when he saw Lin Shouren in person. It was difficult for him to associate the woman in front of him with such extraordinary skills.

Song Shiwei stood up and walked forward. He glanced at the sleepy Lin Ting, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he nodded slightly to the few people: "Niao Niao and I are good friends. Uncle Lin, just call me Shiwei. Please take a seat."

"Well, well, well, Niao Niao often mentioned you in her heart, and every word she said was full of praise. Now I see with my own eyes that Shi Wei is indeed a beautiful and intelligent person. My son has a very good eye this time." Lin Shouren took the tea handed over by Feng Ru, took a sip and continued, "We were busy outside before, and heard that Shi Wei saved Niao Niao from danger twice. We made a hasty visit today because we wanted to thank Shi Wei in person."

After Lin Shouren finished speaking, the four of them stood up at the same time, bowed slightly and saluted towards Song Shi.

"Shi Wei saved Niao Niao and is the savior of our Lin family. If you need anything in the future, just ask and the Lin family will do their best to help you," Lin Shouren stood up, took a wooden box from Lin Mubai and put it on the coffee table beside him, and looked at Song Shiwei with a kind look: "It's a small gift, I hope Shiwei will accept it."

The box was 30 centimeters long, wide, and high. Song Shiwei looked at the box and saw that it should be filled with books. He smiled and nodded, "Uncle Lin, Aunt Lin, you are too polite."