Chapter 39 We must fight against prejudice and the power of capital

Lin Kite held three tightly packed treasures in his arms, and looked at his side habitually, with a mixture of joy and sorrow in his heart.

The joy is that she asked for three treasures at once, and the sad thing is that she transferred the bun to Mrs. Yuru, although it is only three months, but who knows what will happen in these three months.

A dog barked not far away, and she turned back in surprise, could it be that the buns followed?

But the back is empty.

Disappointed, she moved on. As soon as she walked out of the main entrance of Wanbaowang's mansion, she saw the young man who took the initiative to talk to her yesterday patrolling the door.

"Why, the steward of the Wanbao King still doesn't want you?"

The boy smiled heartily, "Hey, I don't like this yet, it's gloomy and unpopular." ”

"Do you need money urgently?" Lin Yuan asked.

"I was in a hurry before today, but now it doesn't matter."

His younger brother, who was seriously ill and on the verge of death, sold his life to an out-of-town man, and he collected his body not long after. Now relying on the money from selling their lives, the old parents in the family can survive for a while.

Lin Kite was eager to return home, and he didn't want to toss more, so he said casually: "If you are willing to go to our Jinzhou City to break through, then just look for me Lin Kite at that time." ”

He should repay him for the information he gave yesterday.

The young man's eyes suddenly lit up, he had resented the cold southern Xinjiang city for a long time, but there were no acquaintances in other cities, and he had a lot of thoughts, and now this girl took the initiative to invite him to do things, he was so surprised. "Not then, just now."

"Uh, aren't you going to talk to your parents?"

"Naturally, when are you leaving, and where are we going to meet then?" The boy asked a barrage of questions, eager to leave the city.

Belch...... I didn't expect him to be so positive and want to leave so soon. Lin Yuan looked at the sky and replied, "If you don't leave from time to time, see you at the city gate." But we ride horses, and you have to walk. ”

"It's okay, you just need to leave me a mark, and I'll follow the mark to find you when the time comes." The young man nodded with a fluttering eyebrow, and then said, "Then I'll go home first." ”

He galloped, walked a long way, and then glanced back at the root of the Western Wall, as if remembering something.

Lin Yuan returned to the inn, and Mo Ruhuan had already packed his luggage.

When he saw her return, he asked, "Where is your dog?" ”

"It's mortgaged to Mrs. Yuru."

Mo Ru was illusory, knowing that she had succeeded in seeking the treasure. "Then let's check out and go back to Golden State."

The Homecoming Inn was built very quickly.

When Lin Kite arrived at Jinzhou City in the early morning of the next day, he took a detour to take a look at the progress of its project, and couldn't help but admire the power of money.

She asked Mo Ruhuan: "When the time comes, will you go?" ”

According to his alienated and cold temperament, he shouldn't like this kind of noisy occasion, not to mention that he doesn't like Jin Xiaojun, so he shouldn't show up, causing her to misunderstand.

Mo Ruhuan said: "Why don't you come?" ”

The corners of Lin Kite's mouth pulled out a dry smile: "It's good if you're happy." ”

This person is too undisciplined, what about the character of the cold male god who said to be?

When they got home, her Yun Laiqi was almost rectified, according to the previous planning, each room was set with a separate room name, with different theme styles, such as Hanmei Yingxue is a beige simple style, red artificial plum blossoms as a space decoration element, and the main color of bedding is also beige, and the whole is extremely plain.

Sister Huahua is very satisfied with her results: "The master who planned for you is really good, he is young and has a good voice, although he wears a hat, I don't know what he looks like, but Sister Meimei and I both guessed that he should be a handsome boy." ”

Lin Yuan muttered, are the ancient aunts so gossipy?

She accepted the results, and couldn't help admiring Qin Xuansheng's extraordinary aesthetic ability.

"By the way, let me tell you a big thing, the day after tomorrow Rugui Inn is about to open, it is said that Jin Xiaojun invited all the people with heads and faces in Jinzhou City, and Tie Yanqing, the prince of iron toes, is also in Jinzhou City these days, and he may also go, and the people who go to eat that day are all free, and the price is cut by fifty percent (the commercial term on the ancient street: equal to discount)." Sister Huahua's excessively fast speaking speed and exaggerated tone added another layer of pressure to Lin Kite.

Lin Yuan was silent, and there was a breath of anger in her heart that she had nowhere to vent, maybe she, a middle-level elite of a marketing communication company, couldn't fight against a father like Jin Xiaojun?

Sister Huahua looked at her with pity, this little Lin Kite has a strong desire to win, and this time Jin Xiaojun said that she would compete with her, and the pressure on her body must not be small. Sister Huahua said earnestly: "Lin Yuan, let's work hard, but don't think about everything compared to Jin Xiaojun's identity, we don't have this strength." ”

She looked at Sister Huahua seriously: "I won't admit defeat." ”

Sister Huahua was stunned for a moment, a little ashamed, she realized that she had been saying frustrating words, and she was really not a qualified mother. She changed her words again: "I'm not good at words, don't take it to heart, you must know that I will always support you." ”

Lin Yuan smiled, she reached out and put her arm around Sister Huahua's shoulder, and said, "Mom, I don't feel at ease, you already support me very much." ”

Isn't it a heavy trust to hand over the only family property to a beggar's adopted daughter to take care of, her own mother in her previous life didn't treat her as well as Sister Huahua.

Confrontation with Jin Xiaojun, there is no doubt that life and death will shake the tree, and Sister Huahua's concerns are not water without a source. It's just that the body that has already died once is not afraid of losing, and the soul of the atavistic ancestors for thousands of years is unwilling to admit defeat.

She came to this world to fight against prejudice and the power of so-called capital.

Sister Huahua's eyes suddenly sour, Lin Kite didn't seem to have called her mother for half a year, although she usually laughed and laughed, and Lin Kite was neither big nor small, but she also felt strange, this time Lin Kite suddenly changed her words, which made her feel a little more relieved and satisfied.

She turned around, secretly wiped away the little tears, and said affectionately: "It's not easy for you to hunt for treasure this time, you definitely haven't eaten breakfast early in the morning, I'll go get breakfast for you and Master Mo." ”

"Thank you, Mom."

"Hey, thank you for your family."

After Sister Huahua went downstairs, Lin Yuan sat on the newly customized stool, carefully looking at the treasures she had selected from the Wanbao King's house. The three treasures she chose this time were more interesting than the last one, and she decided to auction these treasures on the opening day of Jin Xiaojun's inn.

Each big market is subdivided into countless small markets, some people will be attracted by the Homecoming Inn, but some people will be attracted by the treasure of the Wanbao King's Mansion, her cloud to the moment can not help her face the edge of Jin Xiaojun, you can choose the strategy of saving the country with a curve.

So how do you make the most of this momentum?

Advertising is an important step in opening up the market.

This society mainly relies on hawking and door signs for basic advertising, and the signs at the gates of the four major cities are rarely used. This time, she wants to make full use of the gathering effect of the city gate to attract a wave.