Lin hit the nail on the head in every sentence, and stopped his movements after speaking, leaving Yun Genggen time for her to think about it. Yun Genggen then remembered that his father died early, and Si Linche's knowledge was taught by the Lin family, and it was inherited in the same vein.

In the past, Yun Genggen felt that people who read must be kind and docile, but she didn't expect that there was Lin's surprise, which really made her wonder.

"Uncle Lin, your talent is like this, why," Yun Geng paused, and said, "Why do you want to condescend to this inner courtyard and only be a deep lady?"

Lin didn't expect Yun Genggen to ask this, so he only shook his head and smiled, and that smile seemed to be mixed with a little helplessness. Yun Geng naturally noticed. Indeed, Lin's talent is not inferior to Si Linche, if it weren't for the death of Si's father, there would be only one woman left in the family and one and a half old children in the family, how could she live a life like this, which seems to be unwilling to outsiders?

Lin put down the teacup and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "Since Miss Yun mentioned it, then I will also ask you."

"If one day, Miss Yun has to choose between business success and family harmony, how will Miss Yun choose?"

Yun Geng Geng thought for a while, and said, "I won't choose one or the other, I want both things."

Lin shook her head, her eyes showed the tiredness of her old age, she raised her eyes to look at Yun Genggeng, and seemed to see someone else through her: "Miss Yun, you are too greedy."

"I used to think about it too, but then I felt that I was still too naïve at that time."

A gust of wind blew into the hall, bringing up the hem of the sleeves. There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the wind, and Lin closed his eyes, as if the smell had come from many years, with the words of the old man.

Both of them were silent for a while, and then Lin took a sip of tea and continued: "I also know something about Fumanlou."

"Its previous operators are naturally not as smart as Miss Yun, and it can be said that the business is bleak, and after Miss Yun came, Fumanlou is a unique world and has a great reputation, I know all this." Lin looked at Yun Geng and said.

"But in any case, Fumanlou is just a restaurant, Qingyuan is just a corner of the place, and Fumanlou is just one of the many restaurants here, which is really not outstanding."

"Such a small business has already exhausted and exhausted Miss Yun, not to mention the great business of the Si family, which is far from what Miss Yun can afford now."

Yun Genggen listened carefully to Lin's words, and they all said that their words were contrary to their ears. She naturally knew what the Lin family meant, and what the Lin family said was nothing more than wanting her to know her mediocrity and insignificance.

Just ask, who in the whole world can not be small? Yun Genggen would not be depressed because of Lin's words, but he didn't know what Lin's words meant, so he didn't dare to answer, so he had to be silent.

Lin Shi saw Yun Geng's reaction in his eyes, and continued: "Miss Yun, don't hide it, I once sent someone to take a good look at Fumanlou, I thought that Fumanlou has been operating in the hands of Miss Yun, Miss Yun, you should also find out your own way of management."

"It's just that I didn't expect that this huge restaurant didn't even have a bookkeeper," Lin snorted lightly, and there was some mockery between his words: "You plan to make a very slow decision, and you often make mistakes in calculating accounts, and sometimes you can't see the daily profit and loss clearly.

Yun Genggeng's face was red and white for a while, and he was ashamed in his heart, so he had to reluctantly say: "It's true."

Lin Shi was clear, and the mockery on his face became more obvious: "In my opinion, this Fumanlou has not changed hands until today, and it can be regarded as Miss Yun's luck."

Yun Genggen has heard good things and bad things along the way, she has always been calm and calm, and she has never been affected by these words in the slightest.

Now maybe it's because of the Lin family's words that play with each other, maybe deep down in her heart, she feels that she has suffered too much grievances in the Si family, and maybe she is disgusted with the Lin family and the Si family investigating her style.

It is true that knowing that what the Lin family said is true, Yun Genggen has never felt so uncomfortable, as if he even feels strained to breathe.

It is said that there will be a day of collapse after depression, Yun Genggen walked through this world alone, met many people, and suffered a lot, and was worried about points every day. finally met a person she admired, and Yun Genggen was willing to face many difficulties for him that she didn't have to face, but no one ever said to her, you have done your best, you are already good.

At this moment, here, looking at Lin's gaze, she felt a deep loneliness.

Yun Geng Geng almost desperately hoped that Si Linche would come back, hoped that Si Linche would pull her away, and hoped that Si Linche would take her away from these disturbances.

But no, everyone has everyone's way of life and obsession, she is just Yun Geng, not everyone. And Si Linche has his things to do and his mission to complete.

"Miss Yun, now that you have figured it out, let's continue to practice the greeting ceremony." Seeing that Yun Geng Geng didn't say a word, Lin didn't have so much patience, and said.

"Yes." Yun Genggen sat upright in front of him, and quickly recovered his calm complexion just now.

Cuizhu, who had been standing beside Yun Genggeng, naturally saw the change in her expression, Cuizhu didn't know Yun Genggeng's identity, so she naturally couldn't understand how Yun Genggeng was so sad at that moment just now.

Seeing that Yun Genggeng's eyes were red, obviously holding back tears, Cuizhu took a plate of sweet pastries and put them in Yun Genggeng's hand: "Miss Yun, your face is not good, are you hungry?" Let's eat something first. ”

Yun Genggen knew that she had the heart to comfort herself, and smiled at her gratefully: "There is labor."

Lin sat on a high place and watched, naturally seeing Cuizhu's movements, and said, "What's your name?"

Cuizhu stepped forward and replied, "Slave maid Cuizhu."

"Cuizhu," Lin nodded: "The pen, ink, paper, and inkstones in the west of the city are all well-known for being good, you go and buy some for Miss Yun now and bring them back, so that Miss Yun can go back and have a good understanding, maybe there will be a lot of growth."

"Yes." Cuizhu saluted and went out.

Yun Genggen sat aside, only concentrating on not messing up his posture, so as not to let the Lin family fall again.

"Cloud Girl." Lin raised his eyes and said.

"Yes."

"You haven't married into the Si family yet, it's better for you to do many things yourself, Ah Che is busy with things, so don't bother him too much."

Yun Genggen remembered that he asked Si Linche to write his thoughts, and his emotions were even more complicated, so he didn't say much, and nodded in response.