Lin Changhe looked at the elders with anger. His distant relatives were not respected by Chengpingbo Mansion. However, in such a dynasty where clans gather, the elders and seniority were authoritative. Lin Changhe did not realize that his actions were inappropriate, and the elders did not find out even if they had spent 10,000 taels of silver.

"Changhe, I specially brought you, a young man, to come here. It was your father who said that you have made great achievements recently. Ten thousand taels of silver are about to fly. You are just making an idea and just staring at me to do something."

The elders urged.

"Oh, uncles and grandfathers, look at my expression and look at my expression. Ten thousand taels of silver seemed to be about to fly?" Lin Changhe pointed his smiling face with his hands. Chengping's mansion could make money, so he was too happy, so he didn't say anything like that. Anyway, Lin Changhe hadn't heard it.

The elders really squinted their eyes and counted Lin Changhe's smile. For those who have bad eyes, the smiles were vaguely light, and they could really count a few strokes, but these strokes did not mean anything. They continued, "Changhe, tell me."

Lin Changhe was energetic: "Why did Chengping Bo Mansion hold this chamber of commerce be for us to show it. This is a show of kindness. How is it a change of mind? Mrs. Bo's little lady showed her ability to make money and wanted to meet her conditions."

The elders said with a oh, and understood in the long tail sound: "I'm afraid we think she is reluctant to pay 10,000 taels of silver, or she can add more money as long as she does the same as her conditions."

"This time I just came to the point." Lin Changhe slapped his thigh and showed satisfaction.

The elders looked at each other and finally returned to Lin Hai, who is now the patriarch of the distant relatives. Lin Hai exchanged his own eyes with them, reassuring the elders.

As for the real luck of Mrs. Chengpingbo, the little lady, the girl who grew up in the grocery store, Chengpingbo married her and died shortly after marrying her. The huge family was born and left to her to be happy. The little lady also had the courage to fight her and suppress her distant relatives. It is said that the person next to His Highness the King of Jin could not miss her pillow. No matter how cruel she was, she was not as cruel as God. God forced her to have children. There were children under one year old in the tribe, and all three were boys.

Will you give it to her?

How is that possible?

The one-year-old child was handed over to Mrs. Bo. Even if he did not forget his ancestors when he grew up, he would only shine his biological parents. Who else could he remember in the whole clan?

His biological parents could only do their best for their son, but they could still remember who they would remember in the whole family?

Lin Hai and others chose five boys. The oldest was nine years old and had already entered school. They could recite goose goose and goose. The youngest was seven years old. They were the spoiled son in their parents' arms and could never leave their mother.

All five boys came from the elders' home here. The elders had a private contract. No matter which Mrs. Bo chose, after obtaining the property of Bo's mansion, everyone would share it equally, sign and print the agreement, and have the right to go to the yamen to appeal.

If Mrs. Bo increases the money and is determined not to be a child over one year old, what should we do? This is the cause of their eyesight. Finally, it is calm in Lin Hai's firm eyes. Lin Hai is recognized as a flexible person. It is his idea to indicate equal distribution on the contract. His son Lin Changhe has been really enlightened recently and has suddenly become smart.

Lin Changhe boasted about Haikou, uncles and grandfathers, don’t worry. Let’s go to the royal city to talk slowly. While learning about the current situation of Bo’s mansion, we grabbed Mrs. Bo’s pain in her feet and ensured that she would do what we mean.

Lin Changhe did what he said, and the news he got was indeed not bad. The elders and Lin Hai smiled tacitly and began to talk about the prosperity of the Bofu Chamber of Commerce. Some outsiders appeared, and the elders should sit in the first place this time and talk to the rich businessmen.

housekeeper?

They are outsiders.

If there is no man at home, it is still the elders who can be a business home.

Just thinking about it, one by one is so happy, even the tea in the air and the north wind that accidentally penetrates into the windows.

Starting the next day, the elders counted their days with their fingers and looked forward to the early arrival of Chengping Bofu Chamber of Commerce. Lin Changhe had new news every day. He said that Bofu Chamber of Commerce never had a threshold, and whether it was rich or not, noble people or peddlers, they all went in and out at will.

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Looking out from the upper floor of Taifeng Trading Company, half of the royal city was in his eyes. He was the boss of the big shopkeeper, who used to like this kind of enjoyment, looking down at the Longmen Trading Company's swaying dart flags and the studded restaurants and inns, and looking at the mountains, none of them were opponents.

Today I often hold the windowsill with both hands and measure the height of the ground. If I fall to death, I suffer less if I suffer less if I fall to death. If I fall to become disabled, I suffer for the rest of my life.

Not long ago, news came that the last chamber of commerce in Chengping Bo Mansion will be held before the New Year. This time, Mrs. Bo plans to launch the Lin Family Jewelry Store and take out the antiques treasured by the Bo Mansion and keep it a price. The value of the antiques is not low. The Lin Family Chamber of Commerce sets a threshold again, just like the chamber of commerce she returned, and it is impossible to enter without invitations. At that time, Mr. Cai from Hongjie bought invitations from other merchants for a lot of money before entering the chamber of commerce.

Taifeng Trading Company has no invitations, and Longmen Trading Company has three.

After listening to the message, the guy who was passing the message went out, his hand pressed on the corner of his forehead, and his people were shaking. When there was a whirlwind downstairs, he jumped up in shock, and his face was pale and waiting for the official officer of the King of Jin to push the door and enter.

The wind deceived him back better.

Changdang simply opened the doors and windows, allowing the north wind to shuttle, the coldness almost freezes his body, but his thinking is strange and lively. "Save decent" takes Changdang's mind. He stares down at the ground, and calculates the distance from his seat behind the table to the windowsill, and the distance from the door to the behind the table, which is faster, so that he can settle himself.

People are not willing to be lonely, and the dragon gate formation on the streets and alleys also give guidance to the country. The people are happy. Taifeng Trading Company pays attention to the partners, local actual governors, their movements and the trends of the court. The head office will issue changes in officials in capital and important cities to each branch on time. Taifeng Trading Company, which is a semi-official state, has its own efforts in "success".

It is reasonable to think about King Jin's behavior for too many times. Nan Xing looked at King Jin, waiting for him to speak, and not to understand King Jin's crowd.

In the eyes of the shopkeeper, Liang Ren, the King of Jin, was different from the conclusions of His Highness King Lu two years ago. The King of Jin could see the endurance of the world, and only the people of Nanxing could see the series of measures to benefit the people in Nanxing.

More than once, Changdang hoped that King Jin would be strong and could compete with King Lu, so King Lu would no longer covet Nanxing. The handles that King Changdang made on King Hong were written off. King Lu would not use him, and he would always die in a few years. Those who could reveal the past naturally turned the story and entered a new page.

Wei Linxing suddenly appeared to embarrass Changdang. With Changdang's confidence in King Lu, this embarrassment quickly turned into a fatal situation, and Changdang caught him off guard. During the two or three days when Wei Linxing disappeared, Changdang prepared for his funeral day and night. When he was free, he thought about Liang Ren, the King of Jin from head to toe. His Highness is a tolerant master, but not a foolish person.

No one is willing to die, especially when life and death are approaching. He often tries hard to explore the attitude of King Jin towards him from all aspects. Chengping Bo Mansion is also among them, and even at a certain stage of fear, it is an important signal port.

He didn't even have an invitation from the new chamber of commerce, which means that in the eyes of the Bo Mansion, he is already a dead person?

The north wind kept blowing out the anxiety of the always-dwelling heart, which made him panic, busy and then circulate in a tight circle. Finally, it was dark, and the sound of the door-closing panel downstairs came out. Changdang, who was about to go back to the lower place, left the windowsill and left the business with his body stiffened.

He used to having supper at Zhangji Noodle Restaurant, and walked along the way from where he was. The bustling people in the noodle restaurant talked about the chamber of commerce in Bo's mansion.

A quarter of an hour after dinner, he often appeared outside the door of Bo's mansion and squeezed behind the common people. No one recognized the shopkeeper. He stared at the corner door of Bo's mansion and counted the merchants entering and leaving.

He began to be quiet, feeling cold and reluctant to leave, he tightened his collar and hat and waited for everything he could to tighten, and waited stubbornly here.

What are you waiting for?

I often tell myself that the chamber of commerce should pay attention to the shopkeeper.

Lin Changhe's noisy attracted some attention. He helped Lin Hai get out of the carriage and walked towards the corner gate. He glared at Wang Er who was guarding the gate: "We are guests from Mrs. Bo's mansion. You took us into the door a few days ago, remember it quickly."

Wang Erpi smiled and said, "Invitation!" He spread out a wide palm, with clearly calloused joints, as if he was saying that he could not break through this door.

Lin Hai couldn't get up and raised his face, scolded Wang Er and said, "Okay, you won't let us in today. Let's go home now, so that your wife can go back one, two, three times, and no longer come."

Wang Er had a blank expression on his face: "Let's go home now?"

"Yes."

"Then please come back and let me see if the city gate is closed. Where can you go?" Wang Er's sneer was like a winter night in the sky, opening his gloomy bloody mouth and revealing a ferocious look.

Lin Hai and Lin Changhe were angry, but their tongues were tangled, and some fierce and powerful words that were wandering in their chests could no longer be said.

The elders knocked their crutches and shouted out unpleasantly, why don’t you have a little master, your family be happy? When the little master enters the house, do you still want a job, etc. Wang Er listened silently, and his body like a frozen stone loosened: "Then I will be able to say goodbye to Mrs. Bo."

"Go quickly and go quickly, I'll hit you later." The elders whispered.

Wang Er turned around and walked away. Lin Changhe took the opportunity to step forward. The doorman was warm. How could distant relatives wait outside the door? They lost their faces even if they had no identity. The doorman walked out of the doorman and blocked Wang Er's position just now. Lin De's stone face was more like an ice sculpture. Lin Changhe was shocked and jumped back to his original place.

Lin De sneered: "No matter who you are, wait for me."

The elders began to knock on the crutches again and said threatening words. Lin De turned a deaf ear. His body was wider than Wang Er. It was not only blocked in the corner gate, but also blocked into the eyes of distant relatives. The distant relatives were full of eyes, and gradually their red eyes. If they were not holding a crutch but a knife, and they could carry the knife, they would probably have to fight Lin De for the desperate attempt.

There is a lot more than ten thousand taels of silver.

Wang Er's figure who came back hurriedly saved the distant relatives' emotions. They were happy: "He is back, Mrs. Bo, let us in."

Wang Er repeated Mrs. Bo's words word by word: "Mrs. said she is still young. Since the children's affairs cannot be negotiated, and the distant relatives have not been able to visit the royal city yet. Please have a trip first. Let's talk about it next year and the next year. If you get a little further away, it will be done for ten or eight years."

"hey-hey,"

Lin De laughed with him, and when Wang Er finished speaking, the two of them said in unison: "It's cold and go back to the room, maybe you can have children here. The lady is only a one-year-old young master, and it's fine to send it next year."

The distant relatives here, apart from Lin Changhe's youth, there are also things between husband and wife. Lin Hai looked at the blush and was maintained. There was no more fancy between him and his wife. The elders blushed together. They were ill and said, "Is it good to have ten thousand taels of silver?"

"Is that amazing?"

"If you want to come, come, if you don't let us enter, we have to leave?"

Lin Deyouran: "Not many, but enough distant relatives go to Hu Monk to grab a few pills, and they may be able to earn it."

Pointing in a direction: "Where is Hu Monk living, the medicine is so powerful that he almost sent my uncle to illness. It's so exciting!"

The elders cursed and took the carriage back to the inn, watching the lively onlookers of the Chamber of Commerce, and often saw that it was lively. He still didn't feel the mood to pay attention. His eyes were fixed on the person walking towards the Jiaomen. Tu Jushan from Longmen Trading Company walked in with his two iron guts.

Changdang's heart suddenly became cold, and the snow fell at this time. The first snow in Nanxing this year finally arrived. They were like a gathering pile in Changdang's heart field, making Changdang's cold breathless.

Why do I have an invitation from Longmen Store but I don’t have one?

Mrs. Chengpingbo walked into the back door of the chamber of commerce. During the three years of mourning, the screen on the back door was her exclusive world. After sitting down with Qin, she glanced through the gap. Tonight, the twelve guests were selected.

The first business firm Taifeng will not have invitations. The boss is not here. If he often buys any antique, he will be suspected of his unclear accounts. Longmen Business Bank often spends thousands of dollars, and one of the business bodyguards is a job of losing their heads at any time. The shopkeeper Tu Jushan is not the chief boss and he is a shareholder. He can afford to buy the antiques tonight and the price can be raised.

The remaining eleven are either rich owners of the business, or antique jewelers who are in the business.

The brocade box was carried out by two housekeepers, Lin Zhong and Lin Cheng. The box, which was one foot square, received such attention, which made the twelve businessmen stare.

The lid of the box was opened, and a golden light leaked, and a luxurious aura flew out. Tu Jushan was likely to think that the red gold was either jewelry or utensils, and it had nothing to do with him. He was focused on his eyes and mind.

The moment the lid of the box was completely opened, Lin Zhong announced loudly: "A pair of red and golden lotus flowers." A pair of brilliant lotus flowers bloomed in his hands.

The jewelers stood up together. The lotus was not a whole piece of cast petals, but a pattern of golden silk making lotus petals. Some varieties of lotus have patterns, which looked lifelike and more realistic.

If it weren't for the dazzling golden light, the golden lotus would be alive and would still grow in the water.

Tu Jushan also stood up. He had three invitations, bringing two second shopkeepers. Three people sucked in a cold air. One second shopkeeper said in a low voice: "Boss, this is not a craftsman's craft, it is caused by a sword."

"Yeah." Tu Jushan exhaled from his heavy nose. He knew why Chengping Bo Mansion invited him, and he specially gave three invitations. The goods tonight were in line with his wishes.

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It is always not easy to have a manuscript, but it is extremely inconvenient to not have one. Writing is pleasing to the eye, and the feeling of being tied up is often bad.

I decided to save the manuscript, but I encountered something in the morning and afternoon, and I only sat in front of the computer after 8 o'clock in the evening, but fortunately I finished it tonight.

This is one of the reasons why the author no longer has more than 10,000 chapters. Shoulder and neck disease attacked, and other things attacked. Each chapter was more than 10,000, and there was no manuscript saved. I felt that it was not my novel writing, but the novel commanded me.
Chapter completed!