Chapter 9: Chance Encounters
No matter how deep the love is, no matter how heavy the righteousness is, when you are hungry, you naturally have to find food and clothing, Lin Huaan understood, and asked again: "Uncle Tong, who was more shrewd in our house before, literate and knew the accounts, it was best to be very honest." β
"This ......" Uncle Tong muttered: "There are many honest people, but they are illiterate, and the shrewd ......" thought for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "Yes, the daughter-in-law of the Dragon Nursing Home is literate and honest." β
"Dragon Guard?" Aren't all Tong mansions surnamed Tong? How did you run out of a surname dragon? Lin Huaan asked suspiciously: "Uncle Tong, why doesn't he have the surname Tong in this Dragon Nursing Academy." β
"It came later." Tong Bo hurriedly said: "The Dragon Guardian Yuan was originally the dart master of the Longmen Dart Bureau, and once the dart arm was cut off, and the martial arts were abolished, so the Longmen was driven out. Later, I don't know where he learned the left-handed knife, three years ago in Jiangling to save the master, the master hired him to the house as a nurse, the daughter-in-law helped in the house, and the daughter studied in the Six Arts Hall in Xicheng. β
Isn't this Yang Guo? Lin Huaan listened to it suspensefully, and asked as a matter of course: "Is Yang Guo's wife surnamed Long?" β
This irrelevant name made Uncle Tong stunned, and he was stunned and asked, "Yang Guo?" β
"Oh. It's that dragon house. β
Understanding, Uncle Tong said happily: "Young master, have you remembered?" That's right, the daughter-in-law of the Dragon Nursing Home is Long Xing, and her daughter is called Long Yan, which is very cute. β
Lin Huaan rolled his eyes, Yang Guo's wife is of course surnamed Long, otherwise how can she call Xiaolongnu? It's just that I didn't expect the little dragon girl of the little dragon girl to be called Long Yan. This idiot who has been a turtle faction since he was a child didn't read the Condor Heroes thoroughly, Xiaolongnu's surname is Xiaolongnu, and her name is also Xiaolongnu, definitely not the surname Longmingxing. Obviously, I haven't seen the Heaven and Dragon Slayer, where is the daughter of Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu What is Long Yan. Her surname is Yang, and her name is very long, with sixteen characters. When talking about the lion slaughtering conference, a mouthful of thick phlegm secretly killed and swore to kill the golden retriever, and was intercepted by a woman in a yellow shirt, Zhang Wuji said to the woman in a yellow shirt: "Sister Cheng has helped me many times, and Dade dare not say thank you." I only hope to show my name, so that I can feel it in my heart. The woman in the yellow shirt smiled slightly and reported her name: "The tomb of the living dead after Zhongnan Mountain, the Condor Heroes are extinct." "Hehe, the name is long enough.
"Where did Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu go, Uncle Tong, do you know the way?" As he spoke, Lin Huaan pointed to the student street: "Uncle Tong, you are afraid that you will not be able to take care of these real estate businesses, if you can let Xiaolongnu come to help you." β
The dragon guard and the daughter-in-law are obviously called Long Yu and Long Xing, why did the young master call Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu, Tong Bo was puzzled, thought about it and said: "The old slave knows that the dragon guard house went to the Ding family as a caretaker, that is, the young master still owes them three months' wages. β
"Oh." It is natural to repay debts, after all, these two people earn hard-earned money, Lin Huaan asked with a smile: "Then how much wages do I owe them?" β
"Twelve taels." Compared with a gesture, Uncle Tong asked in a low voice: "Does the young master want to pay it back?" β
Three months for a total of twelve taels, the monthly salary per person is two taels, Lin Hua sighed with peace of mind, worked hard, and only earned two taels per month, Tong Tian is really worthy of his name. immediately opened his voice and said: "After paying back the money owed to them, I will give them another sixty taels a month for their family of three, and they will be the nurse of the hospital, and the little dragon girl will help you take care of the accounts, what about the little dragon girl, uh, just do it." β
"Six...... Sixty taels. Uncle Tong was startled, raised his old palm and counted it, and said in surprise: "Isn't it twenty taels per person per month?" It's ten ...... higher than before Ten times, the young master is too much, too much. β
"Not much, not much." Lin Huaan shook his head and said with a smile: "A family of three has to eat and use, and there is also a dowry for the little dragon girl, where is the more." β
"This ......" recalling the cute appearance of the dragon girl, Uncle Tong couldn't help nodding, the little girl was only thirteen when the dragon courtyard left, and she didn't know how more than two years had passed, so she nodded immediately, eager to tell them the good news immediately, and said in a low voice: "Then the old slave will go to Dingfu at noon, young master, you take a rest, and the old slave will go to see the miscellaneous servants." β
"Go ahead." Lazily leaning on the chair, Lin Huaan sat down in a different appearance, looking at the handymen who moved the table and the bed outside the hall, thinking that although he had earned nearly 100,000 taels, it was not a matter of a few days for the court to open a river transportation, and he had to think of some ways to make money, but the ancient techniques were backward, what business could make him rich overnight?
Uncle Tong supervised the handymen to put their things on hold, paid their wages and went to the kitchen to cook a sumptuous meal, although it was sumptuous, it was only a dish of braised carp, fried persimmons with eggs, meat mixed with green peppers, cabbage and a plate of clam and tofu soup, mainly a bowl full of white rice. He walked into the hall happily with a tray, and saw that the young master rested his legs on the handle of the chair, holding his buttocks and half lying on the chair, looking indescribably paralyzed, staring straight at the beams, he was already too empty.
"Young master, it's time to eat." Shouting softly, Uncle Tong put the tray on the small tea table beside him, and said while setting up the food: "The dining room is in the east courtyard, and the east courtyard has been demolished now, and the young master will use it." β
"Oh." Withdrawing from the business scriptures, Lin Hua'an looked down at the four dishes and one soup, this is called a meal, and said with a smile: "It's okay, our house is so big, in the afternoon, Uncle Tong, you go to a group of craftsmen to build the demolished stone wall inside, without the east courtyard, isn't there still three courtyards, south, south and west?" Besides, just a few of us, the house is small and easy to clean. β
Uncle Tong sighed lightly, knowing that the young master was bitter in his heart, if it weren't for the lack of money, who would have demolished the good yard, didn't say anything, bowed down and picked up the chopsticks and handed it over: "The young master gets up early, and he has to go back to the room to sleep after eating." β
After taking the dishes and chopsticks handed over, Lin Huaan caught a glimpse of him standing next to him when he took his mouth, and scolded suspiciously: "You old man is staring at me with such a pair of thief eyes, do you let me eat or not." Scolding, the chopsticks pointed to the chair on the other side of the dining table and shouted, "Sit down and eat your meal." β
"No, no." Bo Tong, who was serving the young master's meal, hurriedly waved his hand and said, "The young master will use it first, and the rest of the minions will eat it later." β
"There's a fur left." With a scolding, Lin Huaan got up and pulled him to the chair, forced the dishes and chopsticks into his panicked old palm, and snorted: "Let you eat, just eat, don't listen to the young master, be careful to drive you out of the city." β
"Yes, yes." The old slave was afraid to hold the bowl with chopsticks, his eyes were foggy, and he looked at the young master who was immersed in the rice, so he lowered his head and ate it in small bites.
Lin Huaan has been wealthy since he was a child, and there are two or three servants in the family, but generally the aunt leaves as soon as the table is set after cooking, where can there be standing next to the waiting, and it is impossible to be so humble. sighed lightly, picked up a large piece of braised fish and put it into the bowl of the old slave who ate white rice, and said: "I can't finish eating so much, Uncle Tong, if you do this again, next time I will eat directly outside, you will not be at ease." β
"Yes." The voice was full of chokes, and green tears flowed down the old cheeks and dripped into the rice.
Crying at every turn, Lin Huaan's face twitched, and he couldn't stand rolling his eyes, the old guy was really fucking nervous, he was lazy to take care of his neuropathy, and he ate without saying a word.
Huoyang was slightly westward, Lin Hua'an, who was almost drowned in tears, breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the dead old man who was cleaning up the remnants, he was extremely curious, I don't know what kind of taste this rice mixed with tears is? Shaking his head amusefully and helplessly, he stood up in his chair, looked down and walked out thinking about business.
The midday sun is in full swing, the streets are less pedestrianized, and the stalls are busy in the shadows under the eaves. Lin Huaan looked at it while walking, his mind was crowded with a large number of industries, and he came to the door of an inn for a while, and his heart was extremely strange, why did he distinguish between inns, restaurants, green buildings, and gambling halls in ancient times? Isn't it more fruitful to expand the coexistence of food and beverage services together?
Thinking back to the business model of the Hilton Hotel, Lin Huaan's eyes gathered, why didn't he buy a piece of land, and then raise funds from Qinglou, inns, restaurants, gambling halls, etc., to open a fucking ten-star hotel? As long as the hotel is running, and then use the principle of leverage to suck hundreds of billions, use these billions to buy a waterside city, to the development area, and finally recover the leveraged equity, as long as the side benefits of leverage are not poked out, then everyone has money to spend, maybe they will also shape a statue for him, and change the name of the animal.
After a while, Lin Hua'an suddenly realized, ran around in a few steps, raised his hand, opened his mouth, and could not only be violent but also benefit the society, why didn't he think of such a good idea? Immediately walked to the stall opposite the inn, ordered a bowl of bean curd, and sat on a low stool to observe the profit of this inn.
At this time, a pair of master and servant came from the distance, all dressed in plain clothes and white skirts, the person in front of the collar looked tired, the beautiful face was pale and colorless, the big eyes were red, and the small feverfew and sideburns were sandwiched with white and blue horn cloth on the sideburns, all indicating that the family was in mourning.
Tong Mumu, who came out of the mourning hall, led the maid out to breathe, and the aunt died with sadness, and walked around the street shops that the aunt often came to before her death, who knew that she accidentally met her former fiancΓ©. But when he saw him sitting on a small stool at the bean flower stall, his eyes looked into the noisy inn hall, and his expression was indescribably greedy.
"Miss." Yahuan, who was following behind Tong Mumu, also saw it, and said with disdain: "Look, the livestock is in front." β
"Hmm." Tong Mumu, who was stationed, nodded, knowing that the loser had no money on him, and he forced his aunt to die like this, so he should be happy, but for some reason he couldn't bear it. She bit her lip and stepped forward to him, but he didn't even notice it, and his expression was extremely yearning for the food in the stack.
Lin Hua'an, who was carefully observing the situation, felt that there was someone around him, was stunned for a moment, turned his head suspiciously, and was surprised to see that it was the little beauty of Tongfu's water, so he hurriedly stood up, seeing that this pale little face with young teeth was full of anger, a big sweat slid down his forehead, and he greeted timidly: "Miss Tong, this is ...... Such a coincidence? β
The loser came back to his senses, Tong Mumu looked at his stiff smile expressionlessly, and said in a bad tone: "Today's situation is all caused by you, your aunt loves you so much, you not only forced her to death, but also have no remorse at all, are you an animal?" β
Dare this little girl come to tell him a fact that the whole city knows? Lin Hua'an cursed the animal in his heart, and he didn't know what to say, so he replied with a cheeky face: "Yes, yes, Miss Tong said everything." β
"You ......" his unrepentant look made Tong Mumu's already pale face a little whiter, thinking that he could even force his mother who had been loved since childhood to death, and it was hopeless, so he took out a purse in his arms and threw it on the table: "You are so self-conscious." After saying that, he led the maidservant girl to leave angrily.
Why? Looking down at the small lotus bag on the low table, Lin Huaan looked blankly at the beautiful chick who left, touched his nose and picked up the delicate and petite lotus bag, opened the bundle and there was a small mountain of silver inside, a few broken silver grains and a bunch of copper coins, and dared to treat him as a beggar.
"Damn!" Hell, he's a big president who makes people feel like beggars, it's fucking good. Hurriedly tied back to the small lotus bag, Lin Huaan strode like the wind and shouted towards the small figure who turned the corner: "Hey, wait a minute......"