Chapter Ninety-Seven
Wen Wan was in no mood to care about the mess between their brothers and sisters, so she just hung her head and thought about how to take a gap and send the remaining half of the Spring Palace map to others. Fortunately, Lin Yuan wanted to go to Yongfu Inn to pick up Hongchuan early, so she took Song Yunzhi to Xiaoxiang Pavilion under the pretext of buying money.
At present, the Qian family and his wife are difficult to protect, and the heroes are useless, so Song Yunzhi changed into cloth clothes like Mr. Wang and worked as Mr. Wu in the Lin family, and when he was in a good mood, he could also serve as a gentle bodyguard.
He and Qian's homeland is in Haizhou, and he has not yet started a family, and his official position and mansion have also been taken away. Compared with the gloom of being alone and drowning his sorrows with wine, living in the Lin family and living a lively and lively life behind closed doors is obviously more in line with his heart.
He even understands why Mr. Wang has worked hard and hard for this ordinary family, that is, he has replaced him, and there are too many good days, and he may not be willing to live these happy years.
When Wen Wan came out, Song Yunzhi had already arranged everything neatly according to the list, and the wardrobe basin was still hung in bits and pieces, seeing that she had delayed for so long to come out, she couldn't help frowning: "Twenty taels." ”
Wen Wanzheng said goodbye to the bustard mother with a smile, and when she heard such a sentence without a beginning or an end, she couldn't help but be stunned: "What? ”
Song Yunzhi's eyebrows were cold, without any waves: "Ten taels of camphor wood cabinets, five taels of carved copper mirrors, two taels of copper basins and iron pots, and two low stools......"
"Okay, okay, stingy! Hey, I'll make up ten taels for you. Wen Wan interrupted him, endured the pain in her flesh, took out a piece of silver from her money bag, grinded it and stuffed it into him. She had already given Song Yunzhi ten taels of silver, but she didn't expect it to be enough, and the price of the Celestial Empire scared people to death!
Song Yunzhi took it coldly, and bargained again: "There is still a tael left to give, change the tea eggs tomorrow morning to eat." ”
Wen Wan was a little happier at this time, and nodded and agreed to open a small stove for him. A pot of eggs for a tael of silver, it's worth it!
Anyway, there was nothing to do when he got out of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and there was such a heroic and extraordinary, one-enemy and ten-strong master behind him, so Wen Wan was not in a hurry to go back, but walked around the street slowly, and bought more than a dozen little chickens to carry in the cage.
Because of these days, Lin Yuan studied and spent her brains, she also went to the butcher shop to cut a pound of meat and some pigs that no one wanted to go back into the water. Song Yunzhi on the side was carrying a bunch of household belongings, and followed Wen Wan's side like a moving hill, blocking her solidly.
And Wen Fusheng, who was squatting on the side of the street and selling, had just finished selling tofu and closed the stall, and was standing up and picking up the flat pole erected in the corner of the wall to pack up and go home.
He was busy rubbing his eyes and muttered sullenly: "It seems that I have seen Wanwan, I must be dazzled!" Whatever, go home! ”
Wen Wan, who was wandering around, seemed to feel something, poked her head out and looked around for a long time but didn't see a reason, and couldn't help panting and asked Song Yunzhi to stay away from her: "Master Song, you are blocking my way!" Strange, I seem to have met an acquaintance just now. ”
However, the things in her hand were too heavy, and there were many pedestrians on the street, so she didn't care about looking for it again, so she only hurried back to the Lin Mansion with Song Yunzhi.
Encounters – passing by.
In the evening, Lin Yuan took Hongchuan back, and the Lin family's dinner table was full. The men saw that the table was full of appetizers with all colors and aromas, and it was rare that there were many people, so the wine worms in their stomachs became troubled, and they hurriedly sent Ah Xian to the wine shop on the street to sell two catties of Huadiao to drink.
The errand fee was given a lot, so Ah Xian not only sold the wine, but also secretly came back with two roast chicken thighs wrapped in oil paper to share with the ingots. After eating, Wen Wan took her daughter back to the room to wash, and Lin Yuan helped Mr. Wang, who was staggering slightly, back to the room.
When the old man squinted and slanted on the half-old blue satin back chair, Lin Yuan held him a hangover tea, and then he supported his head with a red face and smiled: "You kid, you have nothing to do, you are either a traitor or a thief." ”
Lin Yuan was thick-skinned, and only solemnly lifted his robe and kowtowed to him, before arching his hand: "I want to learn skills from Mr." ”
Mr. Wang smiled with satisfaction, this is also a person who can bend and stretch and take responsibility: "What? I'm afraid I won't be able to protect your daughter-in-law. ”
Lin Yuan's eyes darkened, and after a while, he bowed slightly: "I used to be a village man, and all I thought about all day long was to keep my wife and children fed and clothed. Now that I have entered the city, I know that the world is impermanent, and people's hearts are unpredictable. Life is short, so I try my best to make my wife and children live a more comfortable and happy life. ”
Mr. Wang bent his fingers and knocked on the table, his eyes becoming deep: "Since you have this heart, I should teach you." It's just that a man's stomach should not be filled with knowledge or food. ”
Lin Yuan was puzzled: "What is that?" ”
Mr. Wang drank the cup of tea and raised his eyebrows idly: "Qiankun." ”
Lin Yuan was stunned.
"There is splendid beauty in the chest, and there is a lot in the abdomen." Mr. Wang's face was calm.
"You don't need to have a golden crown on your head, you don't need to wear a brocade robe, everything in the world is under control, fortune and numerology, you can easily come to it." He straightened up and looked at Lin Yuan fixedly, his eyes full of light.
Lin Yuan was stunned, and then his heart moved.
Mr. Wang twisted his beard and said: "You must also know the transaction between your daughter-in-law and the Qian couple, and I can't help but tell you that in less than ten years, there will be a bloody storm in this Beijing city." At that time, the slightest mistake will cause the building to topple. You, me, and your woman, if you don't want to be the pawn of your own involuntarily, you can only sit down in front of the chessboard and play this game of chess. ”
Lin Yuan's heart was like falling on a boulder, sullen and painful.
"So, what to do, do you know what to do?" Mr. Wang asked.
Lin Yuan didn't even think about it: "Ask Master to teach me." ”
Mr. Wang hung his head and snored. Lin Yuan was helpless, so he put the old gentleman on the bed and covered him with the quilt, and then closed the door lightly and retreated.
Wen Wan saw that he came back with a heavy heart, and she didn't say much, she just silently hit hot water and bent down to soak his feet, and kneaded him on his legs lightly or heavily. Lin Yuan looked at the focused and serious side face, and his mind was full of Mr. Wang's warning.
On the second day, Lin Yuan went to knock on Mr. Wang's door early, and Mr. Wang yawned and saw that it was him, so he smiled and pointed to the study and said nothing. Lin Yuan had no choice but to follow him into the study, looking at a room full of books for some reason.
"I'll give you three months to read all the books here. When I'm done, I'll teach you something else. Mr. Wang hurriedly put down this sentence, and ran to the stove room in a hurry, he smelled the fragrance of tea and eggs!
Lin Yuan was stunned and looked at the thousands of books that Yang Shan personally packed and sent yesterday, and his head suddenly became as big as a bucket. Three months, how is that possible?
Mr. Wang peeled the eggshell like a ghost and stood behind him sloppily: "Yang Shan knows, right? It's my closed disciple. Before his scientific expedition, he had read 3,000 books in a month. ”
Lin Yuan gritted his teeth: "Three months is three months, you just watch." He can have 3,000 copies, and so can I! ”
Mr. Wang chewed the fragrant tea eggs and nodded vaguely: "There is a future, I am optimistic about you." ”