Chapter Twenty-Six: The Cao Family Through the Ages

"It's not as exaggerated as you might think, but I picked it up from a urchin boy in a village by chance." Ji Lin shrugged, disapproving.

However, there is one sentence that Ji Lin did not tell everyone, that is, he picked it up thousands of years ago, and I am afraid that the naughty boy back then has long since turned into history.

Picked up? A piece of grass that is picked up casually is actually the treasure of the country?

Why haven't we had such good luck? Another day, I'll go to Shili and Baxiang to try my luck, and maybe I can pick up 100 million.

Similar thoughts came to everyone's minds at the same time.

For a long time to come, there were many Svens driving good cars in the villages around Jinjiang County.

One by one, they spent a lot of money to ask people to help collect thatch, which caused the villagers to laugh from ear to ear, and secretly said that the people in the city were really "stupid" and had a lot of money, and this money was too easy to make.

"Mr. Ji, the old man is puzzled for a while, and I would like to ask you for advice." When Zhou Tao was depressed, Mr. Su walked up to Ji Lin and saluted respectfully.

"Senior Su doesn't need to be like this, but you have questions, the kid knows everything, and he can't say anything."

For Mr. Su, an old gentleman who has worked hard all his life to promote Chinese culture, Ji Lin admires it very much in his heart, and he is naturally very polite when he speaks.

"Du Fu's thatch is a treasure of the country, but why did the old man taste it for the first time, but there was no vision?" Mr. Su raised his doubts.

"Since this grass was left by Du Zimei before he became holy and ascended, it is naturally to be left to his descendants in the dark, and it is useless for others to get this grass." Ji Lin said with a smile.

"Then dare to ask Mr. Ji, how do you know that this grass is extraordinary?" The more doubts in Mr. Su's eyes, he continued to ask questions.

"When Du Zimei was living in Shudi, he was going to settle down to study, but I helped him find thatch, how can I not know this grass?"

Ji Lin smiled slightly, and said the "true" appearance buried in the dust of history.

Du Fu is talented and ambitious, and the arrogance in his heart is naturally great.

The reason why he has been poor all his life is not that he has no ability to get rich, but that he is not willing to fall into the mud with the current.

Although Ji Lin had the intention to help Du Fu back then, he was rejected by Du Fu, and in desperation, he could only help Du Fu to marry Huanhuaxi.

This thatch, which Ji Lin has preserved for thousands of years, is a nostalgia for his friends.

Today's gift to Du Fu's descendants can be regarded as returning the thing to its original owner and making the best use of it.

"Ji Lin, thank you, but this gift is too expensive for me to ask for."

Although she wanted Du Fucao very much, because after a while, Du Shiya still walked over with a firm face.

"There has never been a precedent for taking back the things I gave away, if you don't like it, Miss Du, just throw it away."

"This ...... Thank you very much. ”

Seeing that Ji Lin didn't seem to be joking, Du Shiya could only nod.

Carefully putting away Du Fu grass, Du Shiya's gaze at Ji Lin was full of tenderness.

"Ji Lin, Miss Du is as beautiful as a flower, pure and lovely, and she also has the temperament of poetry and poetry, just like the ladies of ancient times, so you can be blessed."

Lin Lulu pursed her lips, her tone a little sour.

"Don't worry, I don't have any plans to consider my children's personal affairs for the time being, you think too much."

Ji Lin shrugged his shoulders and said something that made Lin Lulu excited.

"It seems that the master still understands my mind, hehe."

The corners of her mouth curled up with a touch of smugness, and Lin Lulu smiled sweetly.

Even, when Lin Lulu found that Du Shiya was looking at this side intentionally or unintentionally, she defiantly took Ji Lin's hand, as if I was the hostess.

"Ji Lin's girlfriend is beautiful and so 'mature', I'm just a little girl."

Biting her lip, Du Shiya's face was a little pale.

"Young Master Long is here."

There was a "commotion" in the rear, and Zhou Tao walked in with a young man with a "famous" instrument.

"His name is Cao Long, he is the second young master of the Cao family in Sijiu City, and he is a handsome guy in our company."

"The Cao family is one of the major shareholders of the Yulei Group, so he is very arrogant on weekdays, and he once looked at Du Shiya as his woman, and no one can approach him, master, you are in trouble now."

Lin Lulu told the collected information with a playful face.

The Cao family's power is mainly in Sijiu City, but the energy in Shu is not small.

Cao Long has been like a fish in water in the high society of Shu in recent years, and he is a strong existence at the level of "Friends of Women".

Perfect appearance, a great family that has been passed down through the ages, and powerful.

When these gorgeous rhetoric are fused together, it is destined that Cao Long will be the object of attention and admiration of others wherever he goes.

"You're Ji Lin?" I don't know what Zhou Tao said to Cao Long, Cao Long walked up to Ji Lin arrogantly, looking arrogant.

"The water in this cup of tea is the sweet well water from Xue Taotao's well, what do you think, Xiaoyue?"

Ji Lin left a majestic back, talking to Lin Lulu by himself, and gorgeously ignoring Cao Long's existence.

"It's a pity that this tea is good tea, and the water is also good water, but it's a pity that there is a fly buzzing next to it, which is really disgusting."

Lin Lulu shrugged and deliberately said loudly.

"Stinky boy, my young master is talking to you, are you deaf?"

Seeing Cao Long's ugly face, the strong man behind Cao Long who was like an iron tower shouted loudly.

"I heard that the national chess master Zhou Shenji has a closed disciple named Cao Long, his chess skills are very good, and he was killed in the first battle with Yamamoto Ichiro, could it be him?" Lin Lulu exclaimed in surprise and smiled evilly.

"I warn you, Du Shiya is my woman, you'd better not think about her, otherwise I won't let you get along in the company."

Cao Long had an elegant smile on his face, and in the eyes of others, he was catching up with Ji Lin, but this was a lie.

"What I don't like the most is the threat of others, if you don't want to cause trouble for the Cao family, you'd better be honest."

Ji Lin shrugged, his tone was indifferent, but the words he said made Cao Long almost vomit blood.

"Okay, very, you have a kind, let's ride a donkey and read the record book, we'll see."

Glancing at Ji Lin in disgust, Cao Long walked away with his bodyguards.

"Ji Lin, it seems that you are annoyed."

Lin Lulu giggled, but there was a disdain and contempt in her tone.

The dynasty, who was originally involved in this matter, suddenly moved in his heart, and temporarily planned to make a move.

"Let's all sing the birthday song together and bless our beautiful Miss Du Shiya."

With the emcee's sensational voice, the hall instantly dimmed, and the bright candlelight rose like the sun.