Chapter 135: It turns out that the third child of our family likes to listen to that kind of poetry
Regarding the matter of apprenticeship, the second ancestor was a little repulsed at first.
But there is a faint expectation in my heart.
After all, Mr. is the first genius in Jiangnan, and he is a provincial solution.
People who are nostalgic for the Fengyue place are good at this tune.,Although you don't have that talent.,But you still have to have a dream.,What if you see the hell?
However, after a few days, the second ancestor couldn't hold back at all.
Because in the past few days, Mr. has taken him everywhere to watch plays, listen to music, and play polo, which is more energetic than him, and he picks the expensive ones, and never gives money.
Who can hold this up?
In the past, I didn't have enough money to spend alone, but now I have one more ancestor, and the second ancestor is about to cry.
"Sir, it's time for class today, right?"
Zhu Kang asked cautiously.
If this scene is seen by the people of Ning Wangfu, they will inevitably drop their jaws, and it has only been a few days, and his own son has taken the initiative to study? The Breeze Poet Immortal deserves to be the Breeze Poet Immortal.
It's a pity that a certain talented man was surprised: "Class? What classes are taken? ”
"I haven't finished singing the play in the garden yesterday, right? Walk! ”
Zhu Kang: ......
No, am I the second ancestor, or are you the second ancestor?
Ye is here to learn.
There has never been a moment when the Second Ancestor of King Ning's Mansion was so eager to learn.
Of course, it's not that he hasn't learned anything, and when someone gets tired of playing, he usually throws him into the girls' school, where the talented girls of the two academies are.
Thinking of his mother's words, he felt pretty good, maybe he could kidnap one and go home?
These weren't the ones he knew before, and if he really turned back, his mother wouldn't have to die happily.
Well! At this moment, the second ancestor had a new purpose.
Lin Bai didn't know what the second ancestor thought.
I'm not interested in knowing.
There is a long-term meal ticket to follow, and my heart is not good, teaching? Impossible, impossible in this life, born the king of soft rice.
If it's not really unspeakable, in fact, the gender is also ......
Phew!!
What do you think, this is the final bottom line, you can't let it, you can't eat soft rice and eat the devil.
Lin Bai hurriedly swept away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and when he thought of the three beautiful ladies, he suddenly became a little restless.
Back home, the Iron Lady surprisingly returned.
"Why is it so early today?"
Lin Bai greeted him with a smile.
Su Mingyue noticed that there was something wrong with her husband's eyes, her expression tightened, and she said: "It's not the third child, saying that I have been exhausted for the sake of the Drunken Immortal Building in the past few days, and I have to come back early to rest, I can't help it, so I have to ......."
"You really deserve a good rest."
Lin Bai smiled and stretched out his hand to take the Iron Lady.
Su Mingyue's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she stared at a pair of big eyes, as if to say: Husband, it's still daylight.
Lin Bai gave her a look in return: Lady, what's wrong with the day, how to read that poem.
All right!
Someone finally held back, and the point was that it would be evening.
Tsundere and the goblin are coming back soon, in case the two of them come back and find out what, how bad.
It is detrimental to the image of a husband and a gentleman.
"Uncle, Song Ping and Song An are here."
At this time, he reported to Er.
Song Ping and Song An are both from the Song family, and they are carefully selected by the little goblins, not only are they reliable, but they also sold salt with Song Qianshan in the early years, so they have a bit of experience.
After the salt introduction was confirmed, Lin Bai sent the two to the salt factory to deal with related matters.
This should be some news.
"I've seen my uncle, eldest lady."
Song Ping and Song An both looked quite steady and saluted the two.
There was adoration in his eyes.
After all, my uncle is famous, and I can do things for my uncle, and the eyes of many people in the Song family are red with envy.
Lin Bai nodded, "No need to be polite, what's going on over there?" ”
Song Ping said: "Back to my uncle, everything is ready-made, just reopen it, the salt factory has produced the first batch of snow salt, and ordinary fine salt." ”
Snow salt and fine salt are the grades that Lin Bai divides.
Snow salt, as the name suggests, is the kind of salt that does not have any impurities and is as pure as snow, which is considered a high-end product and is ready to be sold to dignitaries.
Ordinary fine salt is relatively inferior, but even so, it is still much better than the salt on the market today.
In fact, there is not much difference between these two types of salt.
The reason for doing this is, firstly, to make money from dignitaries, and secondly, to create an illusion to the outside world, these salts are natural, not purified in the later stage.
If it's all snow salt, a fool knows something is wrong.
In reality, both mineral salt and sea salt are good and bad, so ......
Moreover, it can't make Ning Wangfu feel that snow salt is easy to get, and the hole cards that should be left must be kept.
In the end, this is also a pit dug by Lin Bai, just to see if the Liu family will jump.
"Good!"
Lin Bai nodded, "You must personally control the salt factory, keep it strictly confidential, and it should be listed in a few days......"
After the two left, Tsundere and the goblin came back one after another.
Four people sat at the dinner table.
This has become a rare good time for the four of them to get together in a day, and then the salt is going to be on the market again, such a time is only afraid of ......
No way!
The family's business is getting bigger and bigger, and the three beautiful ladies must not be tired to death if they continue like this.
Although the soft rice is fragrant, it hurts to be a lady.
Lin Bai decided to hold a meeting for the three daughters, so that the three daughters could learn to let go, they couldn't do everything by themselves, and all unnecessary things were handed over to the people below.
But the third girl didn't seem to understand.
No! To be precise, it is the third daughter who takes her current life very seriously, cherishes it very much, and is working hard, even if she is tired, it doesn't matter.
This is very fucked, Lin Bai has no choice, he can only sacrifice a trick.
"What if you get pregnant one day?"
The three girls blushed.
I couldn't speak.
Song Qianqian plucked up her courage and said: "Even if the eldest sister and the second sister are really pregnant, there is still me ......"
Lin Bai looked at the little goblin with a wicked smile, blinked and said, "Are you deliberately reminding your husband of something?" ”
The little goblin's pretty face instantly turned red to the root of her ears, and she retorted: "I...... I didn't. ”
"She has!"
The Iron Lady and the Tsundere covered their mouths and chuckled, and then slipped away together.
The goblin was a little overwhelmed, "I'm ......"
Lin Bai smiled evilly, leaned into her ear, and said, "Pretending to be quite similar!" ”
"I ......"
Lin Bai continued: "Do you know why my husband didn't look for you? Because my husband just wants to see if the third child in our family is in a hurry. ”
"You ......" the goblin blushed even more.
But then he was picked up by Lin Bai.
“……”
"Husband, do you dislike me for not being as beautiful as my eldest sister and not as talented as my second sister?"
"How so!"
"Liar, then why don't you look for them every day and don't look for me."
"Didn't the husband say it, and the husband has a poem as proof: the beauty is precious, the price of talented women is higher, if there is a rich woman, both can be thrown."
"Poof!! What kind of broken poem is this, be careful that the eldest sister and the second sister are making trouble for you. ”
"Isn't this poem good?"
"Not good!"
"I understand, it turns out that the third child in our family likes to listen to that kind of poetry."
"Not really."
"Did I say which?"
"You...... Giggles!! Husband, you're so bad......"
"In a while, my husband will let you try the worse one."
"Nasty!"
“……”