On the third floor, there are elegant bedrooms. Ming Yi guessed: "I think it's the bedroom of the little langs?" ”

Yin's mother nodded: "One room for one person in Shanghachiro, one room for two people in Zhonghachiro, and one room for four people in Xiahachiro, and the food and clothing supplies are different." The other unqualified boys and the little ones in training all live in the building behind the workshop and are not allowed to enter. ”

Ming Yi estimated that there were only sixteen rooms in this circle. No matter how you can't tolerate those four gentlemen. Come to think of it, these four treasures have another place to hide.

Yin's mother opened a room: "I have left two guest rooms, one I will come to live occasionally, and the other one will be in case of emergency, such as today Mingyi You can live in, this is a bedroom of the same specifications as Shanghachiro." ”

Cen Bo lit up the candlesticks at the four corners, and Ming Yi went inside to take a look, not only staggering. Zhujun Jiaofang is really wealthy, this bedroom is three times larger than Hong Yi, with a four-post bed in the middle, and the back of the high-grade Shu brocade mattress is paved. There are huge antique vases and mahogany trellises standing by the window, and on the shelves are bonsai plants of different shapes, which should be taken care of by special personnel, and they all grow very well.

The candlesticks at the four corners are also delicate objects of silver, and the shapes of flowers and birds are lifelike. There are all kinds of desks and bookshelves, such as seats, chess tables, and piano tables, all of which are gorgeous. No one would have thought that this was the residence of the man with the waist of the Zhujun Sect, and it was said that it was the residence of the daughter of the rich son's official mansion, which would not be suspicious at all.

"Mother Yin really takes good care of the little langs." Ming Yi's sentence is indeed a sincere admiration, I am afraid that she will not be willing to decorate a room like gold and silver for herself in a few years.

"If my little man doesn't eat the best and live the best every day, they will definitely take risks for the sake of the guest's 12,000 taels. Haven't I been doing a loss-making business? Only when they have a high vision and a bad appetite can they have the kind of arrogance and self-restraint from the heart, which can attract the interest of the guests. "Mother Yin said very plainly and clearly, it really seems that she is willing to put her heart into Mingyi.

Ming Yi felt as if she had been poured cold water, she only now realized that she was thinking too simply, even if she had a Chengwei Pavilion, where would she have such assets to support Xiaolang who served those noble ladies? Where did the mountains of gold and silver come to build such a private room?

What's more, this is the late Tang Dynasty. Even if a man has a lot of money in his hands, even if his family members are generous, how can they reach the wealth of the main family, and it is already a very optimistic estimate that the harvest can be 10%. The operation mode of Zhujun Teaching Workshop regardless of cost must rely on the powerful backers behind it, and its own background is probably far from enough.

She lost her strength and sat down on a four-poster bed. Under the Shu brocade surface touched by the hand, there is a light and soft silk bedding, such as falling into the clouds.

Yin's mother asked Cen Bo to step back, closed the door, sat opposite Mingyi, and quietly looked at her somewhat panicked appearance, still with a shallow smile.

Ming Yi cheered up and still did not give up learning from Yin's mother: "In the past many years, hasn't Xiaolang been deceived by guests?" ”

Mother Yin frowned slightly: "There was one, the other party not only threw a lot of gold and silver to lure, but the most important thing was to make Xiaolang think that he had been treated sincerely by him and would be kind to him for the rest of his life." The little man left a ransom for the workshop and walked away. There is no such thing as redemption in the teaching workshop, but first, the silver is rich, and the second is the noble status of the guest, and we are not easy to pursue, so we have to stop it. ”

"How can this be good? There must be two of these kinds of things, and wouldn't it be a big thing for other Xiaolang to follow suit? "Mingyi puts himself in his shoes, and he will be helpless when he encounters this kind of thing.

"Having such an example is not necessarily a bad thing." Yin's mother looked at the foot of the bed, as if she was not focused, this kind of look made people a little creepy, "Within a year, he was disgusted by the guests and swept out." I'm afraid that he will talk nonsense, I will feed him dumb medicine, I am afraid that he will write scribble, I cut off four fingers, even if I have a face that captivates the country and the city, I can't carry it on my shoulders and can't lift it, what is the way out for me to be dumb and disabled? So I brought him back and did some chores in the workshop than for him to starve to death in the streets. ”

Ming Yi said in a trembling voice: "Mother Yin is really kind-hearted. ”

She trembled because she pushed herself and others, and she understood too well what Yin's mother had done. For people who are rich and noble, if they want to lose such a plaything, how can they use so much thought, or drive it away directly, or simply kill it. Poisonous and dumb, chopping hands, this is only meaningful to the Zhujun Teaching Workshop, with such a living model, who would dare to take it seriously to the guests? Nine out of nine, the mastermind behind these things is Yin's mother.

Mother Yin didn't seem to care about her strange appearance, turned her face and smiled: "They are all men, how can they not understand the luck of men?" Even if you are confused for a while, looking at the fate of this person, don't you know that the wealthy family is as deep as the sea, how can the male pet have a good ending. ”

Ming Yi knew that it would be difficult to be so ruthless in his life, so he bowed down and forced out a smile: "Mother Yin runs the teaching workshop and the Xinglu Academy, such a means is beyond the reach of ordinary people. ”

Yin's mother moved closer and sighed: "I have been struggling to support the current scene for nearly 20 years, the years are ruthless, and I know that I am gradually unable to support independently, and I have been looking for someone who can be trusted and can hold on." Mingyi, would you like to help me? ”

Mingyi couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her mouth that grew up in shock, she really didn't expect Mother Yin to have such a request, this time it disrupted her rhythm, I don't know how to deal with it, after a while, she responded: "How can Mingyi be virtuous?" ”

"You're a smart man, how can I make the scene so big by myself. There is indeed someone behind me, and it is not yet time for you to know, but one day I will bring you to him. The successor, I have thought about it for a long time, and the only one who can afford this burden is you and Hong Yi. You have a gleaning workshop to take care of, and you can't be comprehensive in all three ways, but I believe that with your ability, it is more than enough to take on the Zhujun Teaching Workshop. I want to slowly hand over to Hong Yi to take care of the Xinglu Courtyard, she has been there for many years, she has prestige and means, and she will not be inferior to me. Mother Yin's voice sounded very sincere.

At this point, Ming Yi felt that he was wrong to go and backwards. Excuse me, I'm afraid that I won't have such a good opportunity to explore the secrets behind the Zhujun Sect in the future, and I have seen clearly that I can't shape the second Bamboo Jun Sect on my own. Ying Cheng, she didn't dare to judge how credible Yin's mother's words were, there were too many questions in her heart, how could there be favor and recognition in the world for no reason, just like the relationship between Feng Sihai and Yin's mother, it was still a mystery.

So far, they have simply torn apart and said that they can't walk into the path set by others in a daze.

Ming Yi figured it out, and no longer ran away, looking directly into Yin's mother's eyes: "Then you tell me directly, I don't believe you have any relationship with my grandfather." If you really believe me, don't hide it. ”