There is a saying that goes, don’t treat others as fools.

Who is really stupid in this world? He regards others as fools. From the facts, he often ends up being fools.

All the businessmen here, from Boss Qiu to other bosses, can be called shrewd, so everyone thought about it in Lin Zhong's words.

Everyone's eyes are bright. There are only a handful of decent people who have entered the Mansion of Chengping today. Except for the foreign merchants named Lin, who are the ones next to His Highness, who can be called decent. Except for the shopkeepers and second shopkeepers of the Lin family's own shops, the tenant farmers and the servants are not decent people of this dynasty.

Not decent often means that you can't afford to pay.

And just think about it, even the richest one among His Highness’s pillows can’t afford tens of thousands of taels of silver to buy things.

This is obvious. The Lin family took out the antiques and raised the price by themselves.

Someone touched Boss Qiu's elbow and whispered, "The Lin family is here to make fun of us." Several antique dealers also thought so. They shook their heads and walked towards the street, intending to go home and not accompany them.

The rain curtain at the intersection of the street suddenly became heavy. There was a group of people walking in the rain. On top of their heads were umbrellas the size of a canopy, and among the people walking below, there was an extremely handsome man in the leader.

"Your Highness is here."

The small talk started, and he didn't want to leave from the bottom of his heart. Boss Qiu, who had seen the Chamber of Commerce die until the end, became confident and greeted the people around him in a low voice: "There will be a good show tonight, and the Chamber of Commerce of the Lin family this time is supported by His Highness."

The antique dealers were also in high spirits. They saluted in the rain and looked at His Royal Highness King Jin with hope.

Liang Ren has a good reputation in Nanxing. Except for the fact that he made Nanxing’s people rich, he usually always faces people with a smile.

The unwilling Boss Qiu seemed to be encouraged in this smile. When he stood up with the crowd, he smiled flatteringly: "Your Highness, are you going to the uncle's mansion?"

Liang Ren smiled and said, "Yes."

"Ha, we want to go too, but we just said it was too late. Now it's hard to get a ticket..."

Boss Qiu said that antique dealers nodded together. Some antique dealers and Boss Qiu have the same thoughts. People with a little inspiration want to get it. Even if the Chamber of Commerce in Chengping Bo Mansion is as deserted as before, without the support of the whole city's commercial banks, the things collected by the Lin family for generations are enough to sell, but many of them are antiques. They want to follow Liang Ren to the Chamber of Commerce to take a look.

Some antique dealers were vaguely unhappy. They thought of sitting in the chamber of commerce, drumming in front of each other, and seeing if Chengping Bo Mansion can still play this trick of improving his own physique?

Liang Ren smiled like a warm sun, and the merchants smiled like a sunflower chasing the sun. The sunflowers were waiting for the sun to shine everywhere.

Liang Ren smiled and said, "Since everyone wants to come, let's come together."

Cheers rose up on the streets and reached the people who were still watching in restaurants and teahouses. The merchants walked out in groups of three or three, and dozens of people were left behind, looking spectacular in the rain, following Liang Ren.

No one would stop him. Lin Zhong bowed in front to lead the way, and asked the janitor Wang Er to reply quickly. Mrs. Chengpingbo walked out with Qin's hand, intending to receive the master, but in this way, the people around the pillow were so excited.

Mrs. Nangong smiled happily, proudly swaying her colleagues, and smiled crisply: "You are down, this is great."

Mrs. Xiao Xuan is an impatient person and has become a mark in her mind. She will compete with Mrs. Nangong for the best. When Mrs. Jiang rolled her eyes on Mrs. Nangong, Mrs. Xiao Xuan hurriedly trot outside. Her yelling spirit came out again: "You are down, where is Your Highness..."

Wang Yao and Zuo Zhao were also arrogant, but now they are defeated chickens, waiting for Mrs. Nangong and Mrs. Jiang to leave first with a calm smile.

Mrs. Chen didn't fight, and she didn't fight, and she didn't lose her daily necessities. She always knew that Your Highness was someone who knew it, so she got up and waited to be there.

Mrs. Nangong looked at Mrs. Xiaoxuan jumping out with contempt, and sneered: "It's raining and sliding on the corridor. It's not fun if you fall."

Mrs. Jiang was originally quite convinced of her words, but she was not the one who mocked her. When she restrained herself from walking slowly, Mrs. Nangong's next words floated over.

"It's about to be one year older during the Chinese New Year. What's wrong? Are you really not convinced of your old age?"

Mrs. Jiang looked at her with anger. Mrs. Xiao Xuan is the young one among them. Are you talking about her? It is clearly alluding to me.

Mrs. Nangong didn't look at her, and walked out leisurely with Xiangyuan's hand. Her figure was graceful and graceful, which she learned from Mrs. Jiang.

Mrs. Jiang followed behind, and she didn't want to leave, so she simply stood still. Wang Yao and Zuo Zhao looked at each other. Mrs. Jiang was not a good person to mess with, so they didn't move. Mrs. Chen was really at the end forever. This made Mrs. Nangong walk out a unique distance, like a beautiful flower flying away alone in the autumn rain. Mrs. Jiang took steps and took Wang Yao, Zuo Zhao and Chen to welcome Your Highness.

Liang Ren walked in the corridor with his servant and guards. Mrs. Chengpingbo, Qin Shi, and Mrs. Xiao Xuan came up with her maid. At this time, the autumn rain suddenly increased, and the rustling sound turned into a cathartic dump. The darkness around him became heavier and dark clouds became thicker. Because it suddenly became dark, the white flowers on Mrs. Chengpingbo's temples and bright red lips emerged like a star.

Xiao Baihua was a kind of constraint on Liang Ren, and he couldn't help but think of Chengpingbo sighing secretly.

The bright red lips showed the youth of a girl-like woman, and made Liang Ren sincerely pity her for being out of her protection at a young age.

I couldn't help but tell myself that I should take care of her.

I hurriedly followed up with a sentence for Chengpingbo's sake.

He could still think of the following sentence, and his mind was still on the right path. The dividing line between good people and bad people is sometimes just here in this line of self-discipline and self-indulgence.

"Madam, please lead the way, uncle will go and burn incense." Liang Ren said softly.

Mrs. Chengpingbo and Qin love him from the bottom of their hearts, and His Highness has Chengpingbo in his heart, which makes them feel at ease and thanks.

If Mrs. Xiao Xuan couldn't seize another opportunity, she wouldn't seem to be smart. This is also her chance to approach Your Highness once. She hurriedly said, "I'll accompany Your Highness. I'm a no-one. I forgot when I entered the door, and it's just right now."

The people who compete for favor always pay attention to other pillows. From the corner of their eyes, they saw Mrs. Nangong swaying and walking towards her. The dark clothes lifted her skin brightly. Mrs. Xiao Xuan was not jealous this time and shouted proudly: "Nangong has been there, and she has never reminded me that she doesn't need to go."

Liang Ren never encouraged the tricks of the people around him, nor did he pay attention to them. Sometimes they were all jealous and allowed His Highness to escape the marriage robbery from Beijing.

He pretended not to see Mrs. Nangong's face slightly changed, and nodded to Mrs. Xiao Xuan: "Since you have lost this etiquette, come on, and make up for it."

Qin wiped his tears with a handkerchief, and Madam Nangong became angry and turned backwards.

The vast man followed His Highness to the incense hall. When Mrs. Jiang arrived, her eyes were as bright as stars, chasing the moon and sun, and she put them on Liang Ren: "The wind and rain are singing, and the autumn is leisure. Your Highness is coming by chance. I will ask Your Highness for his poetry and talent. I will accompany you."

Whenever Mrs. Jiang talks about poetry with Liang Ren, other people are destined to be unable to get into it. Mrs. Xiao Xuan is angry every time she hears it, and today is no exception. She relieves her anger: "Old Jiang only has wind and rain in his heart, so she forgot to remind me to come in and worship the master. Alas, I have to accompany Your Highness. You, the one who worships, will wait here."

In front of Liang Ren, Mrs. Jiang pretended not to hear, usually with a face that did not see others. She ignored Mrs. Xiao Xuan and continued to bow: "Your Highness, please, I'll wait for you here."

"It's hard work." Liang Ren smiled.

Mrs. Xiao Xuan fell down after making mistakes, and smiled at Mrs. Jiang with white teeth: "Look at your wind and rain, don't wait for a while and lose the wind and then stop seeing the rain, so you can't play the piano with Your Highness."

Mrs. Jiang couldn't bear it anymore: "You are talking nonsense, what is playing the piano randomly? Do you understand?" Your Highness is not a cow.

"Why don't I understand? You play the piano every day, I understand very well." Mrs. Xiao Xuan went proudly.

Who do you know who you are? Don’t you know how to recognize a few words or say a few words, flowers, pinks, butterflies bite?

Who doesn't know these?

Mrs. Xiao Xuan shook her sleeves to chase Liang Ren, leaving Mrs. Nangong to hum and moan, Mrs. Jiang grinding her teeth, Mrs. Wang Yao and Mrs. Zuo Zhao wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and Mrs. Chen seemed to have seen nothing, and stood quietly with Xiaotao.

When Xiaotao saw this scene, she always felt very happy. She smiled gently at the flowers and plants that were poured into darkness outside the corridor, and then smiled softly.

The arrival of King Liang Ren of Jin is a major news, which means that the Chamber of Commerce in Chengping Bo Mansion may be supported by His Highness in the future. The previous Chamber of Commerce did not support everyone saw it, and Liang Ren will rewrite everyone's views again.

Outside the gate of Chengping Bo Mansion, several families ran away in scattered shapes. One of them recently walked into the Qiao family.

The Qiao family's study was full of people. Apart from Mr. Qiao, there were first-class gentry in the city. The tea aroma was full of fun and the family came to invite Mr. Qiao: "Madam, please."

"Everyone, I'll be with you for a while."

Mr. Qiao came to the back of the screen with an unhappy face. Mrs. Qiao was waiting here with a dark face. When she met, she was angry: "Master, don't you care? Mr. Lin's wife, I always thought she was a chastity. Master, you have helped her deal with women like Mrs. Nangong. But now, she opens the door and openly invites women who have lost their tribute to the Bo Mansion. That is the Earl's Mansion. Master, fortunately, I can see it clearly. I rejected her several times when she sent things. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a bad reputation for our family?"

Mr. Qiao brows jumped straight when he heard this, and waited patiently until the wife finished speaking, and said sternly: "Madam is wrong. I asked you to take care of Mrs. Bo. How can you underestimate her..."

"Why should I take care of such a woman who has lost her integrity..."

Just as Mrs. Qiao said this, her family who had returned from outside the Chengping Bo Mansion came over: "Master, Your Highness is now in the Lin family."

Mrs. Qiao took a deep breath and shocked her eyes: "No, no, no..." Although this person sometimes thinks that she has a husband and is better from a better family than Mrs. Chengpingbo, her highness is the Lord of Nanxing, and she dare not forget.

Mr. Qiao stared at her and felt a little indifferent: "Now you know, this chamber of commerce may be the proposition of Your Highness again. If Your Highness is willing, don't talk about Your Highness behind your back."

Talk about Mrs. Nangong and other people around her, and talking about Liang Ren directly, is not the same in Mrs. Qiao's eyes. In all dynasties, there are double standards. Which woman is the one whom His Highness King Jin likes? Your Highness is right. That woman's loss of integrity is all her sins.

This kind of thing is common in all dynasties and has nothing to do with the enlightenment or inexplicability of the times.

Mrs. Chengpingbo has a good relationship with the person next to her, which means she is unpredictable. If the King of Jin openly stayed in Chengpingbo's mansion, there would probably be very few people who accuse him.

The person who is gossiping to death will never be aware of it unless he empathizes with it.

Just like Mrs. Qiao at this time, no one could tell her, but when she heard Liang Ren in the Lin family, she could retract and unfold like a wall, and she could criticize her endlessly, smiling and thinking.

"I still have guests."

Mr. Qiao turned around and was about to leave, and Mrs. Qiao said again: "The previous chamber of commerce, Your Highness did not come. Can't the master be considered as His Highness's proposal?"

"Madam! The first chamber of commerce of Chengping Bo Mansion is related to Your Highness, but Your Highness did not come forward. It's just that everyone is speculating that the day after the second chamber of commerce, an official entered Your Highness and then Your Highness arrived. This is the third time Your Highness has come forward in person. You are usually smart and want to go by yourself."

There is a saying that many people have heard: men work hard outside and women take care of their children to do housework at home, so men outside know more than women at home.

In fact, it is just because of experience and experience. The women around the pot and embroidered thread basket don’t hear or see much. They analyze things only within their own knowledge. They have never paid attention to them in their eyes, and they cannot go to their hearts out of thin air.

Fantasy cannot solve all confusions, but it always requires reality.

Mrs. Qiao re-judged Mrs. Chengpingbo's character, and was only a widow, and she was a widow. This was a banquet and play. Mr. Qiao could not have seen it like what she saw. Mr. Qiao and Chengpingbo had a good time during his lifetime. Chengpingbo recommended Mr. Qiao to Liang Ren in many missions. People's intuition often came uninvited. As long as Mr. Qiao was willing to think about it, he could guess the abnormality of the Lin family's chamber of commerce again and again.

This is the role of intuition. It comes without a trace and goes without a shadow. Sometimes it is absurd and ridiculous. However, when the idea comes out, it takes root and makes the parties believe it. However, when it is told to others, others will take a skeptical look with insufficient evidence and think that this conclusion is unreliable.

After Mr. Qiao said this, Mrs. Qiao was speechless and was not convinced. Her eyes showed that at most Mrs. Chengpingbo planned to lose her integrity. The more Mr. Qiao thought about it, the more she felt that this matter was wrong. If she continued to talk, she seemed to be involved in the dark.

When he was about to leave with a headache, a new person appeared.

"Master, I'm at a loss."

His third aunt came over and cried and told her injustice in Mrs. Qiao's face: "The autumn harvest in the farm is brought. Why are the two young masters I gave birth to have a little bit? The young masters have no money when they go out. Isn't the person who loses the Qiao family?"
Chapter completed!