Since the last time Lin Zhao went to Daiyuan to get the deed and money, he hasn't been there, not because Lin Zhao doesn't want to hug this thick and long thigh, but because the status of the two sides is too unequal.

If Lin Zhao now has a Jinshi fame, or if he has an official body, then he can bring some gifts to visit Daiyuan every once in a while, which can contact feelings, but with Lin Zhao's status now, going too much will only annoy people.

After all, it's not a circle, there's no need to force it in, be more self-aware, and leave a little good impression on your thighs.

But Lin Jian took the initiative to invite, it was different, after Lin Zhao closed the shop, most of the pen shops on the road had also closed, he could only find a restaurant, took a pot of good wine in his hand, and walked towards Daiyuan.

Compared with others, Lin Zhao's identity is one of his advantages.

If someone else goes to see Lin Shilang, no matter what he brings, most of the famous Lin Yuanda will not accept it, but Lin Zhao is his junior, and it is reasonable for Lin Zhao to bring something to see him.

Sometimes when facing the big guys, it's not the right thing to give gifts, it's the ability to get the big guys to accept the gifts.

After making a pot of wine, Lin Zhao went to the house again, said hello to Lin Erniang, and then walked towards the Daiyuan with the jug, and when he walked to the Daiyuan, it was already completely dark.

Fortunately, the concierge of the Lin family was already very familiar with Lin Zhao, and he walked into the garden smoothly, at the door of the small courtyard of the garden, Zhao Ji, who was dressed in black, was guarding the door, and after seeing Lin Zhao, Zhao Ji, who was not smiling, also showed a smile on his face.

"The little boy is here, Yuan Dagong has been waiting for you for a long time."

As he spoke, he led the way for Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao nodded at Zhao Ji and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao is hard. ”

A few days ago, Zhao Ji also went to guide Lin Zhao to practice martial arts every day, but after bringing Lin Zhao into the door, he didn't look for Lin Zhao much, and the two of them hadn't seen each other for more than ten days.

Zhao Ji led Lin Zhao to Lin Jian, and after Lin Shilang saw Lin Zhao, he first looked at the wine jug that Lin Zhao was carrying, and then patted Lin Zhao's shoulder with a smile.

"Saburo brings something every time he comes, it's too out-of-sight."

Lin Zhao looked respectful: "Come and see the elders, bring something to deserve." ”

Lin Yuanda shook his head.

"You kid, no wonder Zhao Ji keeps saying that San Lang is old, looking at you like this, you look like an old man."

The two of them exchanged a few polite words, and then entered the room, there was a small table in the room, and there were already four or five small dishes on the table, Lin Jian coughed, and said: "It's been so long, I haven't eaten alone with San Lang, call you over today, and our uncle and nephew will talk." ”

Lin Zhao frowned slightly.

According to the identity gap and generation gap between him and Lin Jian, even if it is a meal, it should be Lin Zhao who sets up the banquet and invites Lin Jian in person.

Even if it is this trip, whether to eat or not depends on Lin Jian's mood.

There is no reason for Lin Jian to set up a banquet and invite Lin Zhao.

Lin Sanlang put down the wine jug in his hand, looked up at Lin Jian, and said with a wry smile: "Seventh uncle, where is the reason for you to invite me to dinner, if you have anything to order, just say it, if your nephew can do it, he must go to the soup and go to the fire, and he will not hesitate to ......."

"Where is there so much thought?"

Lin Jian pulled Lin Zhao's sleeve and sat down, then shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I invited you over today, I have something to tell you." ”

Lin Zhao sat down, and did not look at the food on the table, but looked at Lin Jian cautiously, and asked, "Seventh Uncle...... You say. ”

Lin Jian shook his head and sighed: "The booklet you gave was handed over to the imperial court for your uncle, and after Your Majesty read it, he instructed His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to make a book shop and put it out...... It spread very widely in Chang'an City. ”

Lin Jian's tone was calm, but it exploded in Lin Zhao's mind like a bolt of lightning.

He has always wondered why he, the seventh uncle and the nobleman of Chang'an, spent money to buy movable type from his hands, at first he thought that the nobleman in the capital wanted to use this thing to do business, so as to make money......

But now that Lin Jian said this, he suddenly understood that they bought movable type from themselves, not to seek wealth, but to ...... Ask for a name!

Lin Zhao frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Seventh Uncle, this thing ...... I'm afraid I can't do it? ”

No one understands the profit of movable type better than Lin Zhao and Xie Sanyuan, and for the time being, it is necessary to sell it to fifty percent of the original book price to have profit margins.

Sancheng...... Not very realistic.

Lin Yuanda's voice was low: "That's probably His Royal Highness the Prince...... I added some money for myself. ”

Saying that, Lin Jian gave Zhao Ji a look, and Zhao Ji immediately understood the meaning, walked out of the room, and guarded the door.

There were only two uncles and nephews left in the room.

Lin Zhao swallowed his saliva and said with a wry smile: "Seventh Uncle, the affairs in the court are the affairs of you big people, and they have nothing to do with me......

"Nature is about you."

Lin Jian took a deep breath and said: "After Uncle Wei entered the office, he entered the East Palace to give lectures, and since then, I and the entire Yuezhou Lin clan have been involved in this matter. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Jian glanced at Lin Zhao and said in a deep voice: "Among them, this movable type was made from here, and you are more involved and more dangerous than the other Lin family members......

Lin Sanlang's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "Uncle Seven, don't want to harm me, this movable word is obviously made by you, what does it have to do with me?" ”

"You don't have to be so nervous."

Lin Jian showed a smile on his face, and said softly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the eldest and orthodox, even if it is Your Majesty, there is no reason to depose the Crown Prince." ”

"Uncle Seven, didn't you come to me to talk to me about this?"

Lin Sanlang smiled bitterly: "I'm a guy in a bookstore, what does it have to do with me in Chang'an City?" ”

"Now it's all about you."

Lin Jian glanced at Lin Zhao, shook his head and sighed: "This matter has a great impact in the capital, and the Kang family will naturally not be indifferent." ”

"Just a few days ago, someone from Chang'an Yushitai came to investigate Yang Pu, the governor of Yuezhou, and now Yang Zhizhou has been imprisoned for taking bribes, and the post of governor of Yuezhou is vacant."

Lin Zhao's eyes widened and he asked, "What does this have to do with my nephew?" ”

"Naturally, it has a relationship, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you."

Lin Jian glanced at Lin Zhao faintly.

"Uncle Wei has received the exact news, the new governor of Yuezhou is Kang Dongping's brother-in-law, he is here in Yuezhou, it is impossible for him to simply come to be an official."

Lin Jian frowned slightly: "I don't have an official position now, Zhizhou gives me face, I am naturally still Lin Shilang, if you don't give me face, I am just an ordinary jinshi, do you understand?" ”

Lin Zhao took a deep breath.

"I ...... Got it. ”

"This person came to Yuezhou, most likely because of movable type printing, as long as he checks, he will find out from me."

Speaking of this, Lin Jian let out a long sigh.

"Even if I want to go to Chang'an to be an official, the appointment will not come down until the end of the year, and in this half a year, you and my uncle and nephew must be careful......

"Especially you."

He looked at Lin Zhao and said in a deep voice: "Although I don't have an official position, but I still have fame, as soon as you are white, they can easily attack you." ”

Lin Zhao's face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth in his heart.

"Sure enough, the money is not so easy to earn!"

He looked up at Lin Jian and smiled bitterly.

"Uncle Seven, I only have one idea now."

Lin Yuanda looked at him and asked, "What do you think?" ”

"The money is less."

Lin Saburo gritted his teeth.

"I knew that today, without 50,000 yuan, my nephew would never sell it to you!"