Chapter 89: Returning Home (1)
The dilapidated book looks like a lone book, "Big Oak Business Record"
The name of the same big oak, Lin Sheng didn't think about it so much, Steward Lu, he can probably be the master of all the books in this study, but this one, this one, he really can't say it.
His eyes secretly looked at Jin Wang.
Lin Sheng saw such an obvious action, so he felt more and more that there must be something wrong with this book, and he had to want it, so he held up the book in his hand and said loudly, "Can Mr. Jin's "Da Oak Business Record" be given to me?"
Jin Wang raised his head silently, his eyes swept over with imperceptible incredulity, and then the corners of his mouth were rarely curved, "If you like it, whatever"
After hearing this answer, Steward Lu felt that his future was gloomy and completely finished.
Master, you can give everything...... It's so happy, where is the dissatisfaction of Gao Cai, people don't know what this is good or not, are you happy too early?
Indeed, Lin Sheng took the book home like a baby, and closed the door mysteriously before daring to open it.
On the second day of the second month of February in the seventy-sixth year of the big oak, the dart line, 13,000, the cloth line, 6,000, and the 160,000 gold of the Shengge
On the second day of June in the seventy-sixth year of the big oak, the tenant is 3,000 stones, and the Yusheng Pavilion is 50,000.
On the third day of June in the seventy-sixth year of Da Oak, the deficit of the shadow guard was 140,000.
On the second day of the second month of the second month of the seventy-seventh year, the dart line, 15,000, the cloth line, 9,000, and the 280,000 gold of the Shengge
On the second day of June in the 77th year of the big oak, the tenant was 2,800 stones, and the Yusheng Pavilion was 70,000
On the third day of June in the seventy-seventh year, the deficit of the shadow guard was 142,000.
Seventy-eight years of oak ......
From the first page, densely packed with large oaks for a few years, this is ...... Books?
Originally, I thought that I could learn a way of doing business and make some money, but whose account book was this from? Dense and full of records, where is the big oak? According to this way, this family can make a lot of money.
Lin Sheng was amazed, the account book was still at the bedside, and it was too late to choose such a useless thing.
In the middle of a moonlit night, Lin Sheng fell asleep with this book on his pillow.
I haven't had a dream for a long time, and I am harassed again, and the voice of the young child, "This is my private money, it is better to give people fish than to give them fish, all for you, make a comeback, I am optimistic about you" The low boy's voice "I don't want to" "Hold" "Don't" "Don't want to kill you" "Don't kill me"
In the repeated dreams here, No. 135, a certain hot spring in the back mountain, suddenly, the spring water gushed out, and after a while, it was like a leaking hole, and the gurgling water was all sucked down like a whirlpool.
Jin Wang couldn't sleep well, jumped up, opened the door, and walked to the back mountain.
Jin Wang stretched out his hand without hesitation and pulled it up hard, that beautiful and incomprehensible face, full of unwillingness, and scars all over his body, "Master, I can't resist the collapse of the whole line, more than ten people, only half of my life is left to come back to report to you"
Jin Wang's face was pale, and he casually summoned Lu Shenxing to "take it down, so that you can raise it"
After all, the fake can't be real, and the one who should come will not be one step at night, looking at Jinshui Bay, Lin Sheng, you have to be ready.
In the early morning, when Lin Sheng was woken up by the fragrance of rice, he would give it to you for the night, or not, and in the end, Lin Sheng didn't know whether he wanted it or not.