Chapter 30: Helping each other

After learning of Tian Rong's identity, the Yin family was shocked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Yin Dezhong was immediately petrified. What I just said is still in my ears, why is this fat man actually the son of the Tian family?!

"Hehe......, Tian, the son of the Tian family...... look at me, I really have a pair of white eyes. I didn't see it. Yin Dezhong didn't know how to please Tian Rong, so he paused and said, "What I just said nonsense, Tian Dagongzi must not take it to heart." Well, I'm the wood, I'm the piece of wood that my mother gave birth to. ā€

Hearing Yin Dezhong's words, the whole family felt ashamed, Old Man Yin couldn't stop shaking his head, and Xu's face was even more ugly to death.

You're wood, so what are you and me?!

Tian Rong smiled: "You don't have to say that. The so-called ignorant are not to blame. ā€

"Tian Gongzi is not angry? Then, can Tian Gongzi help with my affairs? Yin Dezhong said with a smile.

"I wasn't angry either. Fusheng is my classmate, we are like brothers, and his business is my business. ā€

Yin Dezhong was overjoyed and grinned: "Hey! You and my second brother are brothers, so naturally we are brothers too! ā€

Tian Rong smiled faintly, frowned and thought for a while, and said: "I don't have a very deep impression of the shop ...... Dongmi City, and it shouldn't be a tight deal. I'm afraid that this troublemaker is only the person who is below, as long as I go back and give an order, no one should come to make trouble again. ā€

"That's great." Hearing Tian Rong say this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. At least, the capital that stayed in Taiyuan Mansion was preserved.

Yin Fusheng arched his hand to Tian Rong and quipped: "In this way, it will bother the fat brother." ā€

"Fat dude?! Well, I like that title. Haha......"

Fat dude?! Xu Shi heard the two of them very close. With a roll of his eyes, he said, "Then, the fifty taels of arrears ......"

Xu wanted Tian Rong to help settle the debt, but before he finished speaking, Old Man Yin said in a deep voice: "This is the wrong thing that Zhong'er himself committed, in the future, let's be more frugal and always be able to pay it back." People don't accept the shop, which has already helped us a lot. Other things are not good to trouble people. ā€

"Yes, brother and sister, as long as we save a little in the future, Zhong'er's debts can always be repaid." Yang laughed.

The old lady still felt sorry for the silver, and said in a trembling voice: "This is fifty taels, when has our Zhuang family seen so much silver." Why ......, say no, it's gone? ā€

Tian Rong said disapplausively: "Don't worry, I don't dare to say it in other places, but in this Taiyuan Mansion, ordinary people will always give our Tian family a little bit of thin noodles." Debt is not difficult to solve. After all, you are not the one who borrowed the money. ā€

When Xu Shi heard this, he immediately rejoiced: "That's it, that is, the one who borrowed the money is not one of us, why did they come to us for it?" ā€

"If that's the case, Tian Gongzi is our benefactor." Yin Shitong said with a smile.

"Uncle, don't be polite. If you really want to do it, polyphony will do me a big favor. ā€

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what Yin Fusheng could do to help this local tyrant.

Tian Rong got up and saluted: "The juniors will solve these things as soon as possible." However, the younger generation still has a reluctant request. ā€

And voila. I said, just by virtue of the polyphony, how can people help unconditionally?!

Xu thought to himself sourly.

Tian Rong continued: "The younger generation has to borrow from grandparents, uncles and aunts for a few days. ā€

"Huh?"

"The younger generation wants to stay in our house for a few more days and catch up with the old days, I don't know if it's okay?"

The whole family was relieved and laughed.

Coming out of the Yin family, Yin Fusheng was of course successfully borrowed by the fat man. When he returned to Tian's house, he inquired about the Dongmi City restaurant with his subordinates, and sure enough, it was just a small business the size of sesame seeds, and he immediately ordered his subordinates not to harass him again. Then he sent people to negotiate with the collectors, telling them to go to the debtors and ask for money, so as not to affect the innocent.

A wealthy businessman like the Tian family, no matter whether it is black and white, five elements and eight things, there is no one who does not know, whether it is a person in the officialdom or a person in the rivers and lakes, the Tian family is also everywhere.

Therefore, a trivial matter like the Yin family, in the eyes of those who collect accounts in the rivers and lakes, is just a gift to the Tian family as the most inconspicuous favor.

After dealing with these trivial matters, Yin Fusheng looked at his rare collection of books in Tian Rong's study.

These ancient books are really rare, and Yin Fusheng cherishes them so much that he even eats in the study, ignoring Tian Rong outside.

Tian Rong pursed his mouth, like a wife and concubine who had fallen out of favor, and complained sadly, "I want you to come and catch up with me, not with the book!" ā€

Seeing that Yin Fusheng had fallen into the book and couldn't extricate himself, Tian Rong simply covered his head and slept in anger.

In the middle of the night, the girl sleeping in the side room looked at Yin Fusheng who was immersed in reading through the window, and she unconsciously had a trace of curiosity in her heart. Why did the young master say that he didn't like to stay inside before, but this boy just stayed inside and couldn't come out?

Unconsciously, the candle flame in the study dimmed, and the little girl walked into the study lightly, holding a new wax, and quietly changed the old wax on the table. Then, quietly go out of the house.

Yin Fusheng read so much that he didn't even notice it.

It wasn't until late in the night that he leaned over the table and fell asleep.

The next day, Yin Fusheng had just woken up from the morning light, and suddenly heard a rush of footsteps outside, and Tian Rong's attendant shouted outside the door: "Young master, young master!" ā€

After shouting for a long time, Tian Rong was woken up, and sleepily ordered the girl to open the door.

Yin Fusheng also came out of the study.

Tian Rong looked at Yin Fusheng in a hoarse voice, "You won't be in there all night, will you?" ā€

Yin Fusheng nodded.

Tian Rongchang sighed, looked at Yin Fusheng's eyes, and made it clear that there were four words: unreasonable.

At this time, the attendant came in and said hurriedly: "Young master, the son-in-law of the Lord of the Fangcai Mansion sent someone to say that it was a big deal, and I want you to have Yin Jieyuan, and go to the teahouse outside the political secretary to see you quickly." ā€

"But what's the matter?" Tian Rong hurriedly asked.

"Nope."

Tian Rong and Yin Fusheng glanced at each other, "Could it be that things have changed?" ā€

"Quick, hurry up and change my clothes." Tian Rong grabbed the clothes and threw them to the girl, while instructing the attendant, "Hurry up and prepare the sedan chair!" ā€

"It's not a long way, so there's no need to prepare a sedan car!" Yin replied.

"Not far?!" Tian Rong's eyebrows were almost raised to the top of his head, "Yesterday, I ran with you from east to south, and my legs and stomachs were about to turn, and now I still can't get off the ground." If I go from east to west with you again today, my legs will have to be wasted. No, no, go and prepare the car. Tian Rong waved his hand and urged his followers to prepare a sedan chair.

Seeing Tian Rong's limping and painful appearance, Yin Fusheng couldn't help laughing and said, "You, you've only walked such a long way, you're going to die or live, it's really time to move." ā€

Tian Rong cooperated with the girl to get dressed, and said, "Move? Like you? I said Fusheng, you are also a Xie Yuanlang, but look at you, what kind of likeness. What do literati pay attention to? A stable word, walking should be wet and not messy. But you see yesterday, when you heard that something was going on at home, you ran faster than a rabbit. As he spoke, he turned around and asked the girl, "Look at him, does he not look like a literati at all?" ā€

The girl raised her head and only glanced at Yin Fusheng, her face was as red as fire, and she lowered her head and refused to raise it.