Feng Ling and Suo Liangyin met in front of the Fachang Temple on the edge of the cliff, she resigned from Kang Dazhi, and walked quickly to the Fachang Temple. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 From a distance, I saw Suo Liangyin standing under the poplar tree in front of the temple gate, and there was another person beside her, as if he was talking to her.

When she got closer, she saw that the person she also recognized was the Buddha cave painter of the Thousand Buddha Cave.

The young age is not yet the weak crown, but it is already famous in the area of the Thousand Buddha Caves. The Bodhisattva's eyebrows drawn by his hands are particularly benevolent, and his flying posture is particularly agile and exquisite.

Large families are willing to ask him to write the painting wall and open the cave and build the statue, and the cost is very expensive. The most rare thing is that he was born with a compassionate heart, and when he has time, he is willing to paint one or two frames for his poor neighbors free of charge.

I don't know what this unborn homonym is talking about, but when she saw Feng Ling approaching, she bowed her hand and said goodbye. Feng Ling secretly felt strange, he and Yin Niang, the two of them, who were not related, didn't know what to say.

Suo Liangyin loves a lot of hearts, and when he saw that Feng Ling was confused, he was a little angry, and hurriedly explained, "Today, the eldest brother wanted to meet with him to discuss the repair of my Buddhist cave, but I didn't know that the eldest brother was called by my father, so I was asked to send a message to reschedule." ”

As if feeling that such a sentence was not enough to relieve her embarrassment, Suo Liangyin nodded to the temple gate of Fachang Temple, "Father set up a fasting table in the temple and invited Yanduwei to discuss something, and for some reason, someone suddenly called the eldest brother to go." ”

Feng Ling figured out that Yin Niang probably felt that it was inappropriate to speak with the unborn alone, and was in a hurry to excuse herself, so she had the intention to tease her twice, but she suddenly heard her mention Suo Shenjin and Fu Yanyan's deliberations, and called Suo Ting, her mind turned sharply, and she woke up in an instant: Most of Suo's family properties are taken care of by Suo Ting, and the Yin Monkey who takes care of Siqing Tian under Dasha Mountain is Suo Ting's right-hand man.

What is happening at this time inside the gate of this Fachang Temple is probably the official family matter that the righteous brother has repeatedly refused to allow himself to get involved.

Feng Ling gathered her brows and looked straight at the vermilion lacquer gate of Fachang Temple, and there was an urge to disobey the call under her feet, wanting to enter the gate, find a way, and tell everything she knew, but her heart could not shake Kang Dazhi's worried look.

Suo Liangyin didn't see her respond for a long time, but saw her staring at the gate of Fachang Temple in a daze, but felt strange, and reached out and gently squeezed her, "Feng Ling, what do you see?" ”

She retracted her thoughts, and while holding hands with Suo Liangyin and talking elsewhere, she secretly blamed herself for being confused, how could she have such thoughts of causing trouble.

I can't help but warn myself again and again in my heart that businessmen value profits, and they can't do anything that hurts profits. But there was another voice, and said softly: Wouldn't it be better to sell a favor to him and cling to the big tree of Captain Yandu than to snort at Yang Suo?

Suo Liangyin saw that she was absent-minded, so she was not interested, and the two talked for a while, which was very boring, so they went back separately. Feng Ling ordered Ah Qi to go back to the city with her father, and went to lead the horse by herself, and she didn't care about waiting for the Buddha to disperse the community, and returned to the city alone.

Two days after the New Year, the west wind was even more severe, and the wind spirit saw the last group of silk sellers who were about to cross the green ridge before the winter, and personally went to the treasury to allocate the silk brocade that had been sold, and ordered the Buddha Nu to count the wealth obtained.

Winter is approaching, and the road to the west will soon be covered by snow and ice, and merchants will have no way to go. Until the spring of the next year, after the ice is broken and thawed, there will be a feasible road and the business road will be reopened. At that time, the merchants in Dunhuang City will open the warehouses that have been closed for a winter, and the city will return to hustle and bustle.

The rest is just some bulk goods in the storefront, and it is not a small amount of income before the New Year's Festival or someone rushes to make festival costumes.

Since the year is about to end, Feng Ling sealed the warehouse, leisurely cooked a pot of tea at the back of the store, ordered Ah Qi to take down the pipa from the wall, and twisted it slowly a few times, and the sound of Ling Ling flowed.

This hand of pipa, when Cao taught Suo Liangyin when she was a child, she learned a few hands from the side, although she was not proficient, she was more than entertaining herself.

The strings slid by, from slow to urgent, and the sound gradually became a clanging and crisp sound, and suddenly the wind spirit retracted his fingers, and the sound of the pipa suddenly stopped, leaving only a trace of lingering in the inner room.

"Why did such a nice tune stop?" There was a giggling at the door, and Yin brought the servants with him, and the flowers turned in.

Feng Ling hurriedly put down the pipa in his arms and got up to greet him, "I played it nonsense with my hand, and Sister Yin didn't give up." ”

Yin's face opened his arms with a spring breeze on his face, and he turned around in place, "My sister's brocade is really exquisite, when I saluted the Buddha on the new day, all the sisters scrambled to ask about the source, my sister's shop business has been good in the past two days?" ”

Feng Ling smiled and thanked her, invited her to sit down, personally picked up the tea on the small clay stove, and poured her a full lamp.

Looking at the smug look at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, Feng Ling secretly thought that this was not a piece of fine color brocade that could be reached, according to Yin's temperament, he was looking at her at about this moment and asked, so that she could have a chance to boast.

"Sister Yin, how many days will she be okay?" Feng Ling put down the tea choshi and asked politely and warmly.

Yin just responded casually. Feng Ling knew that she didn't ask, and after a little hesitation, he simply asked again: "Yin Alang has always been good?" ”

Feng Ling didn't recognize that Yin Monkey, so it was abrupt to ask, but fortunately, Yin didn't seem to take it to heart, and the smile on his face was a little heavier, "Sister Lao is worried, Brother has been ...... recently."

She paused, but finally couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, "He couldn't be better, he did a good job, and he just won the reward of the Suo family." This time, I actually appreciated the house of Sweetwater Fang. Does my sister know about the Sweetwater Workshop? There are two large wells in the house, and more than half of the water in the city comes from that place......"

"That house is nothing, although it is worth some money, but it is also a dead thing. Suo Alang personally agreed to my husband, and after the New Year's Festival, he promoted my brother to be the manager of the official warehouse, and the food official family was ......" Yin boasted a lot.

Feng Ling listened with a smile, nodded again and again, "Then it's time to congratulate Yin Alang." To be able to receive such appreciation must not be an ordinary errand. ”

Yin's eyes lit up, approached the wind spirit, and whispered in her ear: "Do you remember the incident I told you last time?" My brother has already done the work of the public field. The tenants have rented and cultivated the fertile fields under the Dasha Mountain for so many years, and they have received much more favors than the tenants next to them. So far, no one wants to let go, as soon as I heard that the Suo family has a reason, who dares not to cooperate? Didn't Captain Yan ask for the field, just give it to him, wait for him to collect the field, and there is something he is annoyed about, see how he ends......"

As soon as the Yin family moved the cause and effect, Feng Ling listened silently, and there was already a fire in his heart, which gradually ignited.

Regardless of whether this matter has a stake in her, just listening to Suo Shenjin's methods of acting is also unsightly.

Shaoqing Yin's addiction was over, Zhi was satisfied, and got up to say goodbye. Feng Ling no longer had the heart to play with the lute, and turned around inside and outside the shop several times, and finally made up his mind and ordered the Buddha slave to prepare the horse.

As soon as the Buddha Nu heard that she wanted a horse, he couldn't help but shake his head, "Auntie, don't be reckless, think about what Da Sabao has told, we shouldn't be wrapped up in it......"

Ah Mi nodded again and again, "Auntie, what the Buddha Nu said is good, let's stop, just don't hear those words." ”

Since that day, Kang Dazhi told her about the official family's collection of silk, and Feng Ling's heart has never let go for a day, but at this time, it fell to the ground like a boulder, and he immediately made up his mind. "The capital is rich and dangerous, let's not say that the rich are not rich, just look at the current business is not very peaceful, and the silk brocade cloth is difficult to sell, if you can make a contribution in front of the captain, when the official family collects the silk, we should always share a piece of the pie, and we don't have to go to Suo Shenjin to exert force."

The Buddha slave made a bitter face and hung his head silently, after all, he was not convinced in his heart, and he couldn't refute anything, so he only stomped his foot heavily.

"Besides, besides, if Dunhuang City is not protected, Ashina Helu will be a thief ......" Feng Ling frowned and hesitated. There was a stirring in the mind of the Buddha, and he shuddered just listening to this name, and he no longer dissuaded him at the moment, and trotted all the way to prepare the horse.