Now everything in the Lin family is in the hands of Aunt Lin.

Her fat father was not afraid that she would steal the Lin family's property to enrich his small treasury, and told her all the qiē in the family.

In this regard, Aunt Lin is under a lot of pressure.

It's not that I'm afraid that I'll be happy to see the wealth, so I wake up in the middle of the night and go to move the little fat brother's property to her own bank. But in the face of people like Mr. Yutang who know that the Lin family is now in her hands, this blackmails her to a certain extent, and she can't pretend to be stupid.

"Sir, you say, 'Okay?' Facing the profound face of Mr. Pretending, Aunt Lin's flesh hurt all over her body.

What a wonderful flower this is, after blackmailing her fat father, he came to blackmail her. The end of the shelf is still high, and the fat father and her still have to show that they are begging him to blackmail.

As a teacher, he is too good at making money.

Their Lin family found him, and his life was too bitter.

"This matter," Yutang Nanrong glanced at the ugly face of the female student, couldn't bear to take a second look, and said lightly: "Okay, it's ......"

"You say!" Aunt Lin's small waist was immediately straight.

"The pen and ink are old."

"Change!"

"Huh?"

"New, new, the ink fragrance kit personally shot by the Mo family, from the brush to the pen wash, is all new."

"Hmm." Just make do with it.

Seeing that he was still snorting, he didn't sink to the bottom and sank cleanly, Aunt Lin was also so tired.

Uncle Mo, as the head of the Mo family, is not just selling his handicrafts, he is an old artist, and the price of any thing he touches and releases with his own hands will increase tenfold, not to mention that he made it himself, this new set will cost nearly five thousand taels.

This gentleman opened his mouth casually, it's all five thousand taels, what else do you want?

This is almost more expensive than the emperor talking to her father.

"I see that your pen and ink are old, if you want to change it, then change it to two sets of new ones, and there are also uses it in turns, I will beg Uncle Mo to let him make another set for you, you are brilliant in the world, and I want to come to Uncle Mo is also willing to make an exception for you to do one more set......" The words couldn't be better, but Aunt Lin who spoke was about to cry.

She looked at her words and nodded slowly, but the man and woman of Yutang who didn't nod on the other end of the day, and her smile was about to turn into a cry: "I think I have to add another set of Mojiamo's high-grade green bamboo kit, I see that your wife also loves to splash ink, and the green bamboo is elegant, which is more suitable for your wife." ”

Yutang Nanrong's head finally nodded down, and Shi En glanced at the ugly female student, "It's feasible." ”

This ugly schoolgirl is still a little bit in common with her handsome and dashing Yushu father, that is, the upper way.

is not as good-looking as her father, let alone compared to her younger brother Zhong Lingyuxiu.

She was also jealous of her brother's appearance, and she didn't give her food or drink, which was really unaccustomed to her.

But for the sake of her being his employer now, and for the sake of her father's request, he put up with her for the time being.

**

The ugly schoolgirl went out and was also relieved.

Fortunately, it's just three sets of pen and ink, not for her to dig up the stars and steal the moon.

Uncle Mo's wife and Sister Yi's third sister are friends who have forgotten the year's handkerchief, and the uncle's wife also likes her very much, she begged for it, and there are three sets.

After all, the manual work done by Uncle Mo is hard to find outside, but in Uncle and Mrs. Mo's place, it is a tatter that wants to be thrown out of the door every day.

No matter how tattered it is, she has to spend money to buy it.

His arsenic * frost honey, if Uncle and Mrs. Mo really wanted to throw the tatters, she would definitely wait to pick it up in the middle of the night in advance.

Thinking about it, Uncle and Mrs. Mo and Sister Yisan are friends who have forgotten their handkerchiefs, not with her, and they admit that they love money deeply in their bones, and Aunt Lin, who is so cheesy that she can't be more cheesy, can only admit it.

Thinking about it again, as long as her fairy sister Yisan didn't dislike her, she couldn't ask for anything else.

"Lady, slow down."

The little girl spoke, and Aunt Lin knew that she was walking fast, so she stopped busy.

She didn't go again, but turned to Xiaoya and asked her to look at herself, "How?" ”

Can hair be messy? The clothes are right?

Aunt Lin still attaches great importance to her external image.

Her mother doesn't like to go out, her fat dad is the one who can take her, she loves to take her to meet people when she was a child, and in the past three years, she loves to take her out to see all kinds of characters, and Aunt Lin has cleaned herself up more and more strictly.

The Lin family is not a small family, and they are particular about who they wear and what clothes they wear.

Today, Aunt Lin wore a white dress, because she was at home, and her head was simple, so she inserted a few white jade bead flowers, and she kept a funeral, and she didn't want to dress too complicated.

But the white dress is made of high-quality silk from Zhang Ji Cloth Workshop, Zhang Ji specially gave her to make mourning clothes, only for her, not even her mother, there are a few small "worry" words hidden in the details of the clothes, all the state, even if the whole Ren Dynasty is wearing alone. And the white jade bead flower is made of high-grade transparent jade from Yinan, before a small piece was polished by the craftsman, the bid of the light jade workshop was three hundred taels and one small pieces, and if the craftsman was looking for, the more famous the master, the higher the price.

When Lin's father was alive, Aunt Lin was dressed up super "expensive" by him when she was a child, and the gold flowers on her head weighed her breathlessly, and later after several rounds of communication between her and her father, which can be called a debate-level communication, Aunt Lin finally won herself to meet her own aesthetics, and also conform to her father's "expensive, looks rich, very expensive" aesthetic dress.

Accustomed to nature, Aunt Lin has been acting as the face of the Lin family for a long time, even if it is a common clothes, it is not simple.

Xiaoya quickly looked the lady up and down, and shook her head, "Lady, it's all good." ”

Aunt Lin nodded, and walked towards the guest hall in the front yard.

This time, she walked a little slower, and said to Xiaoya: "The tea is all prepared?" ”

"Superior."

"You wait to see the people, go to the sewing room and ask the lady in the sewing room to prepare new clothes and shoes for the little brother who delivered the letter."

"Yes." The little girl owes her waist.

At this time, the manager also hurried to greet her, walked up to her and said, "Lady, I arranged a guest room for him in Rongshitang, and hot water and so on are also prepared." ”

"Okay, the person who came is a guest, not to mention that he came from afar, brother steward, you will personally send him to the guest room, so that if he has anything to ask for, just tell you, you can also help me to take care of this guest." Aunt Lin thought about it, and felt that it was necessary to treat this person who came well.

She calculated, her father died on March 17, and the news reached the capital, even if it was to go to the official post, it would take at least five days.

When this little Langjun received the letter, he asked people to come from the northernmost part of the country, and he could only order people to come over as soon as he received the letter, and he could not stop coming over, so that he could reach Yizhou at the end of April.

Really hearted.

"Don't worry, I'll receive him personally." Knowing that it was the little general who sent someone from the northernmost part to come to mourn on his behalf, the steward was also shocked.

The old man passed away, and the Dao family only sent a steward over to put on a few pillars of incense.

"Lady," the steward came to greet her, it was not okay, he had talked to someone, and came out with some news, he lowered his voice and reported to her: "The one who came is his brother-in-law, the eldest son of the little general's nurse, and the personal person who has followed him since the little general was born." ”

"Huh?" Aunt Lin was really surprised.

So close? Speaking of which, he really came to mourn on his behalf.

"Yes." The manager was also surprised, if he didn't know that the lady had sent a message to him Hongyan a few times, he couldn't think of the meaning of the behavior of the little general Dao who came to the funeral in the form of a half-son.

"Huh." Aunt Lin paused, shook her head lightly, and walked forward, the pace was faster, not like before.

**

From the day Hong Mu received the little general's request, he worked day and night, coming to the state non-stop.

He traveled all the way on the official road, but in a hurry, he only rested at the post station every five days, and at most soaked his feet to eliminate fatigue one night.

When he arrived in Yizhou, he was also taken aback. He had heard of the fame of Yizhou, but he never knew that Yizhou was prosperous so far, passers-by were endless, and the white smoke was never extinguished. The people who come and go don't know how many brocade clothes and satin clothes are unknown, even the cloth clothes are neat and clean up and down, the children in the past are smiling and running and playing, and the burden bearer has a loud voice and is full of energy, all the way, he is stunned.

The Linfu of Yizhou is really famous, he inquired along the road, and there were passers-by pointing here with him all the way, and he was curious to look at him between the directions, but he was only curious, and there was no malice.

When he arrived at the Lin Mansion, the sultry heat in Yizhou made him sweat a lot, and the stench on his body was incomparable, he didn't want to be rude, and before approaching the gate, he still wanted to go to the tip to buy clothes in exchange for meeting people, but when he thought of the little general and he shook him to the end before leaving, he said in a deep voice The scene of please brother please, he didn't dare to waste this half a day, and hurriedly came to the door.

Fortunately, the Lin Mansion is a good house and it is indeed worthy of its name, he is dressed in stinking clothes and rags, and the family who welcomes guests at the door does not know what he means to smile at each other, listen to his intentions, the smile is even more eager, and eagerly welcome him into the door and take a seat, and after a while, the tea is on the table, and the people in charge are also here.

The Dao family is a famous family in the capital, Hong Mu is a slave of the Dao family, he has been following the little master since he was a child, and he has seen it well, but within half an hour of sitting down, he was still a little frightened by the wealth of the Lin family.

He has already served three dishes of tea, each of which is different, and the second of them is the Wing Chun tea that only the old lady can sip in the Dao family.

The other two, the incense does not reduce Wing Chun, I don't know how much it is worth.

The long table in front of him was already filled with nearly thirty dishes of dim sum sauce and meat.

Not to mention these, just the table and the place where his dirty shoes are stepped on, the light is like a mirror, when he first entered the guest hall, Hong Mu looked at his ragged dirty appearance on the mirror, Rao is he can not change his face in the face of thousands of troops, and he is also quite restrained.

Fortunately, a housekeeper and a housekeeper who came to talk to him were gentle and polite, and could speak officially, and they were also familiar with the affairs of the capital, and they were sincere and sincere when talking to him, which reduced his discomfort a little.

It's just that when the person who spoke to him said that the lady in charge and the male housekeeper next to the lady of the Lin Mansion left one after another, and the housekeepers who were dressed better than when he was neat and clean served him tea and water up and down, and Hong Mu's embarrassment came again.

It's just that he didn't wait for him to come over, and when he politely thanked the servant with a warm smile on his face and invited him to eat some fine noodles, he heard a crisp voice from the door, "There is a distinguished guest at home, and I just came out to welcome the guest, which is really rude, and I am not welcome, and I ask the guest to forgive me for one or two." ”

The voice is a Beijing accent, the words are neat, but not in a hurry, it seems to be with a smile, I haven't seen him, but it makes people hear a little like a spring breeze.

This is the lady of Jiangnan?

Hong Mu stood up, his head half bowed, and raised his eyes to look at the door.