In the compound of the Lin family in Xizhou Village.

A bucket waist, a fat pig, and a wrinkled Zhao matchmaker, was facing a melon seed face, her eyes were like paint, and a delicate and vulgar beauty spat at and said: "Lin Jiayao, the son of the landlord of the king has taken a fancy to you, but the blessings you have cultivated in this life, such a step-by-step, once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, is a good thing that many women in Xizhou Village dream of, you won't disagree, right?" ”

Lin Jiayao took a step back slightly, avoiding the spitting stars from flying to her face, and waved her hand at the same time, with a faint smile on her face, and refused: "Aunt Zhao, you help me go back and tell Wang Gongzi that I thank him for his love." ”

Mrs. Zhao was not discouraged by her refusal, but said with a bright smile: "Lin Jiayao, why did you refuse so simply, the son of the landlord Wang's family is not only young and promising, but also handsome and chic, he is the wishful husband in the hearts of all the girls in Xizhou Village." ”

Lin Jiayao's beautiful face didn't have any waves, "Aunt Zhao, I might as well be honest with you, only after my younger brother gets married and starts a business, I will consider myself." ”

Mrs. Zhao still didn't give up, and persuaded her: "The most important thing in a woman's life is his future Langjun, not her younger brother, you are already so old, don't delay yourself for the sake of your younger brother." ”

Seeing Lin Jiayao continue to shake her head, Mrs. Zhao's smile disappeared suddenly, and there was a slight threat in her words, "As far as I know, because of your brother's serious illness, you can take care of the Wang family and borrow ten taels of silver, as long as the two families become a family, this debt doesn't have to be repaid." ”

Lin Jiayao was not tempted at all, and said lightly: "Aunt Zhao, these are two things at all, the Wang family's silver, I will return it to them." ”

Mrs. Zhao thrust her hands into her bucket-like waist, and said with anger on her face: "What's the use of you pretending to be high here, doesn't the old lady know about your family's situation?" Since the death of Steward Zhou, who took care of you, under your brother's profligacy, is there anything else in your family besides this big mansion? ”

"One has no money, two has no power, three has no land, and I still owe the Wang family a lot of debts, and I am about to sell the house to pay off the debt, and I said that I will wait for your brother to start a family? Which girl would marry your brother? ”

"To tell you the truth, the Wang family is not bad for money, while the prince of the Wang family can still take a fancy to you, you can hurry up and leave the family, after this village, there will be no more this shop."

Lin Jiayao's face was flushed when she was said, and her little hands were clenched to death, obviously angry, "Aunt Zhao, although our Lin family is down now, it doesn't mean that it will always be like this, your family is not welcome in our family, please leave now." ”

Mrs. Zhao looked at her coldly, her black eyes were like knives, and she wanted to cut her into pieces, "With your current situation, apart from selling the house, what other way can you pay off the debt?" I advise you to be pragmatic and follow the prince of the Wang family. ”

Lin Jiayao had a resolute look on her face, "What I said just now is very clear, the gate is behind you, don't send it off." ”

Seeing that the other party had given an eviction order, the corners of Mrs. Zhao's mouth twitched, and her eyes were almost engulfed in wrinkles, "This house seems to be the ancestral heirloom of your Lin family, if it is gone like this, isn't it a pity?" ”

Lin Jia clasped her hands tightly, her big and bright eyes flashed helplessly, and she didn't speak.

Mrs. Zhao sneered: "Lin Jiayao, don't make a decision so quickly, I will come over tomorrow night, I hope you can figure it out and make the right choice when the time comes." ”

After saying that, he twisted his waist angrily and left!

At this time, in a hidden corner outside the compound, a nineteen-year-old boy saw this scene completely.

He was originally a person from the twenty-first century, but because of an accident, he came to the body of this young man named Lin Xishui, and a Great Cloud Dynasty that never existed.

And the woman named Lin Jiayao is her twenty-one-year-old sister, but her memory shows that the other party does not seem to be her biological sister.

But now is not the time to dwell on this kind of thing, after Mrs. Zhao left, Lin Xishui returned to the house, "Sister, I'm back." ”

Lin Jiayao, who was originally sad, saw Lin Xishui and squeezed out a reluctant smile on her face, "My brother is back, are you hungry?" My sister will cook for you. ”

Seeing her smile and smile, he knew that Lin Jiayao was very strong and wanted to carry everything by himself, if he asked her directly, he would definitely not say anything, so he asked tentatively: "Sister, how much money did I spend on my serious illness?" ”

It was precisely because of the serious illness of the original owner that he entered this body instead.

Lin Jiayao was stunned for a moment, and smiled helplessly, "Brother, you have just recovered from a serious illness, and it is more important to take care of your body than anything else, so you don't have to worry about these things." ”

During the week of recuperation, he fully felt Lin Jiayao's care and concern for him.

Although he is not familiar with this body, he still understands the truth that the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated, even if the other party is not his sister, he must do his best for the sake of this sister of the first village flower in Xizhou Village.

As a modern person, how can he be stumped by a mere ten taels of silver?

・・・・

By the river in Xizhou Village, Lin Xishui came out to fetch water, and by the way, he thought about how to get the ten taels of silver.

But when he saw the reflection in the water, he found that his face was not only white, but also very handsome, and the most terrible thing was that his body exuded a faint melancholy temperament, like a sleeping beautiful man, waiting for a kiss from Snow White.

It's a pity that I'm not a girl, otherwise I have to pursue myself to the end of the world.

Now is not the time for narcissism, Lin Xishui forced to look away, stood up, washed his hands briefly by the river, combed his hairstyle, filled the bucket, and walked home.

During this time, he had already figured out how to earn ten taels of silver.

Sell poems to make money!

According to the memory in his mind, the history before the Dayun Dynasty was basically different from the Qin Dynasty to the future, so that there were no Tang poems and Song poems or anything like those handed down from generation to generation.

This should be an emergency and reliable approach.

It just so happens that Xizhou Village is not far from Luoyang City, so you can try your luck tomorrow.

Before that, he had to convince Lin Jiayao, otherwise the other party would definitely not let him go to Luoyang City.

And the previous owner of this body was a gangster, doing nothing all day, if he suddenly said that he wanted to make money, would Lin Jiayao suspect that he was going to squander again?

But when she thought of this Zhao matchmaker threatening Lin Jiayao with her house, her eyes showed reluctance, and Lin Xishui secretly swore that she would never let the house be sold.

Scratching his head and thinking about it for a long time, he finally decided to tell the truth about what he had just seen, even if Lin Jiayao doubted it.