Lin Zhao's mood is very good.

Because with this covenant, he is already half a free man.

He is too young, if he is eighteen or nineteen years old, find a girl to marry, then it is natural to separate the family, but at this time he is only thirteen years old, and it is very rare to be able to achieve the current situation.

And there is a benefit to doing so, too.

Lin Zhao's experience as a human being can be said to be his golden finger in this world, with this golden finger, there may be a difficult road to go to pay homage to the marquis, but it can be said that it is easy to make a fortune.

With this agreement, Lin Zhao can let Zhang's mother and son watch him rise all the way and climb to a height that they can no longer see.

However, they could not profit from it.

This is probably the most painful thing in the life of a woman like Zhang.

After leaving home, Lin Zhao first went back to the Sanyuan bookstore, and withdrew some of the workshop's dividends from Boss Xie in advance, and then took these dividends and went to the paper shop to buy two knives of good rice paper.

Today's matter, although Lin Jian did not come forward directly, but if he hadn't stood behind Lin Zhao, not to mention whether Lin Qingyuan's slap would have come down, Lin Sizheng would definitely not be on his side.

Although Lin Jian didn't care, but there should still be a number of courtesies, after Lin Zhao bought the paper, he made two more pots of wine, carried it in his hand and went to the garden.

Because of Lin Jian's relationship, Lin Zhao is now very easy to enter and exit the Daiyuan, and soon arrived at the gate of the Daiyuan, and after waiting in Lin Jian's courtyard for about half an hour, Lin Zhao waited for this Tanhualang, but with Lin Jian, there was a familiar figure.

Zhao Ji......

Zhao Ji followed behind Lin Jian, guarding left and right, like a guard.

Lin Zhao knew that Zhao Ji would come to the Lin family to protect Lin Jian, so he was not surprised, he stepped forward and bowed to Lin Jian.

"I've seen Uncle Seven."

Lin Jian stretched, then looked at the things that Lin Zhao was carrying, and said with a smile: "It seems that San Lang has gone along with his wishes, and he also brought things to see me." ”

Lin Zhao's face was solemn, he put down the gift in his hand, and said to Lin Jian: "If it's not the seventh uncle, the nephew can't get out, the seventh uncle is kind, and the nephew remembers it." ”

"It doesn't have to be like that."

Lin Jian shook his head, helped him up, and said: "In the matter of movable type, I, as an elder, also took advantage of you, and I will naturally help if I can help, but I still suggest that you don't get too stiff with your mother-in-law, otherwise you will ...... in the future If you enter the officialdom, the road will be very difficult. ”

Lin Zhao's knowledge is not low, in Lin Jian's opinion, as long as he can calm down and study for a few years, at least it is not a problem to lift people, if the time comes, it is not impossible to get a jinshi.

The court emphasizes filial piety the most, and if you are not in harmony with your mother-in-law, you will become an official in the future, and it will become a reason for others to attack.

If you are not filial at home, how can you talk about loyalty?

Lin Zhao lowered his head and said, "Thank you Uncle Seven for mentioning it." ”

Lin Jian smiled, looked back at Zhao Ji behind him, and said to Lin Zhao: "Zhao Ji you should know, Kang thief is fierce, he will be a guard by my side in the future, listen to him, every morning will teach you to practice boxing, when you have nothing to do, you can also come to the garden to find him." ”

"My nephew knows."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Ji with a smile and said, "I haven't seen you for a day, and Brother Zhao has already changed his identity." ”

Zhao Ji was a little restrained in front of Lin Jian, but he still smiled at Lin Zhao.

"The little boy is a little weak, so he must insist on practicing boxing every day."

Lin Zhao only said two or three words to Lin Jian, and then he was about to get up and say goodbye, after all, a person of Lin Jian's level was precious and not easy to bother.

Seeing Lin Zhao get up and salute and say goodbye, Lin Shilang glanced at him with a smile.

"San Lang is leaving?"

Lin Zhao bowed his head slightly: "Father is in the city now, and he has to go back to talk to him." ”

Lin Yuanda smiled, took out two pieces of paper from his sleeve, and smiled: "I thought San Lang was here to get these things." ”

The two pieces of paper in his hand, one was naturally the deed of the house, and the other was a cabinet voucher of 5,000 yuan.

Cabinet workshop is the prototype of a kind of bank that appeared in the Great Zhou Dynasty, because precious metals such as gold and silver are not circulating currency, and copper coins are too troublesome to carry.

However, because the credit system is difficult to establish, there are not many such cabinets that can be bigger, and today's big week, there are only four or five cabinet vouchers that can really be recognized by most people.

The one in Lin Jian's hand is the voucher of Dacheng Cabinet Shop, which is a big cabinet shop with seven or eight stores in Chang'an City, and its reputation has always been very good.

Lin Zhao did not rush to take these two pieces of white paper that were extremely important to him, but said in a deep voice: "I have come to thank Uncle Seventh here, not ......"

Before he finished his sentence, Lin Yuanda said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then I will help you collect these first?" ”

Lin Zhao smiled: "If Uncle Seven likes it, it's okay to give it to Uncle Seven." ”

Lin Yuanda laughed.

"You kid, you have a really good heart, and you can calm down much more than when I was young."

After speaking, he handed these two things to Lin Zhao, and then smiled: "Tomorrow, I will find someone to go to the yamen with you and transfer that house to your name, okay, since Brother Qingyuan has returned to Yuezhou, I will not keep you, you can go." ”

Lin Zhao carefully put away these two things, then bowed his head to Lin Jian, and then turned around and left.

Looking at the direction where Lin Zhao went, Yuan Dagong turned his head to look at Zhao Ji behind him, and said with a smile: "Uncle Fang Cai also sent someone over, saying that this Lin Sanlang does not understand the rules and etiquette, looking at his appearance, where does he not understand etiquette?" ”

Zhao Ji's voice was respectful: "The little boy has always been very polite. ”

Yuan Dagong smiled dumbly.

"It seems that this kid has two more faces."

"Very few people can have two faces at his age, although this is not very good, but it is not a bad thing, after all, there is a place under this world, and almost everyone in it has two faces, and even several faces."

Zhao Ji was a little puzzled, and asked, "What did Gong Lin say?" ”

"Chang'an City."

Lin Jian's eyes were gloomy.

"Count it out, those things of mine should have arrived in Chang'an."

………………………

Chang'an City, Taiji Palace.

When the emperor read this book, he quickly ordered the skilled craftsmen of the court to make a set of nearly 1,000 words of character molds, and let people use these word molds to print a few pages out.

The emperor, who was already a little old, couldn't help but be slightly moved after looking at the handwriting on these papers.

He sighed.

"In this world, I'm afraid there will be a lot more readers."

His Royal Highness the Prince, dressed in purple, respectfully served on the side, bowed his head to his old father and said: "Father, Lin Shilang was demoted to Yuezhou, and he did not forget to contribute to the court, he is really a rare talent in the court." ”

"Lin Yuanda is naturally a talent."

"But talents also have to be beaten, otherwise they will be pricked with their hands."

The Emperor rubbed his somewhat sleepy eyes and yawned again.

"This thing, first get a workshop in Chang'an City to try it, if it is easy to use, and then promote it to the world."

As he spoke, he glanced at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was in the prime of life.

"It's up to ...... The prince will do it. ”