Chapter 283

Close to dusk, Ling Qingyu asked Ying Jiu to set up bamboo chairs in the yard, boil tea, take the general ledger and draw on the paper while looking at it.

"You've been reading this account all day. Why haven't you finished it?" Alan took a medicine roller to pound the medicine while looking closer. After reading a few lines, he said, "what do you remember? The book of heaven?"

It's just Arabic numerals. Ling Qingyu glanced at Alan and continued to calculate the accounts. She taught Han Liang and them Arabic numerals. This counting method is used on the seagoing ship. In the big week, Cai Jingfang and Zheng Xi will convert them there, but they didn't push down more. In this way, the general ledger and the account details they submitted are recorded in Arabic numerals, even if they are obtained by others, I don't know the specific content.

Now the data is more and more huge and trivial. Ling Qingyu deeply misses the benefits of being on the computer.

As time passed, the dusk sun faded, and the light dimmed. Ling Qingyu covered the account book, leaned back in the chair, and slightly closed his eyes.

Today's Ling Jia is a very large organization. Since she made the decision to move from high-end luxury goods to civilians, the Yinlou spice shop has been half closed, but other industries did not expect to flourish to this extent. Of course, these are inseparable from the accumulation and efforts of Han Leng, Cai Jingfang, Zheng Xi for so many years. Zheng Dong has been doing business across the country over the years, purchasing silkworms and loose silk, and has accumulated a large number of contacts, So once she decides to turn here, he can immediately react. Fields, shops, mines, Chashan, weaving mills, bookstores, dyeing mills, mills, sugar mills, and now there are 50000 salesmen under the Ling family.

If we continue to develop in this way, we won't have a profit of only 6 million Liang. If we also open our hands to Yinlou spice shops and restaurants, and then push the business line to Jinghu Road, Guangnan Road, and even the whole territory of Dazhou... The whole territory of Dazhou, the markets of Liao and Xia are also good. The income of the market is increasing day by day, and it's not difficult to earn 10 million a year from the mainland.

It's just that in this way, there will be more and more people under the Ling family. So many people's survival is hung on the boat of the Ling family. If they are as powerless as before, they can't do it. Power

Ling Qingyu's eyes suddenly opened, and she thought of something that had been ignored by her. At the moment of her death, she left this body. In that space, she could see the body of the world, and then she was pushed back by the girl. What did the girl say when she pushed her? What else did she say besides the sentence she heard?

"Qingyu Qingyu!" The urgent call sounded in her ear, which startled Ling Qingyu. She came back to her senses and saw Yang Zhao squatting beside the chair with a full face of anxiety, calling her.

"What's the matter?" Ling Qingyu asked suddenly.

Yang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "it's late. Shall we go in?"

Looking at the completely dark sky and the lights on in the yard, Ling Qingyu said, "it's too hot inside. Let's eat outside."

"OK." Yang Zhao stood up and went back to his room to change his clothes.

When he untied the buckle on his armor, Yang Zhao's hand shook a little. He remembered that Ling Qingyu suddenly sat up and his eyes were wide open. There was no response to Ying Jiu and his call. At that moment, it seemed that what was sitting there was just an empty shell.

The dinner table was placed in the yard, and the evening breeze was gentle, with a trace of coolness. Ling Qingyu took a bite of rice, and his mind was still thinking about the things in that space. When the girl pushed her back, there was a faint word. When you think about it, it was about that the things that should be done had not been done, what's the matter? Ah, oh, yes, there are still those who haven't revenge. The family feud of that girl in this body. In a word, the Lin family is just in front, and the Wu family and the Xie family, the wife of their uncle, should have a bad time in recent years. It's time to visit her. Besides, there is Yan San's hatred!

With a slap on the top of his head, Ling Qingyu was slapped with a cry of pain, looked up at the murderer Alan and said, "why!"

"What were you thinking just now?" Alan woke her up with a slap and asked.

Lingqingyu found that people around her had put down their jobs and looked at her with different looks.

"Nothing, just think of something you shouldn't forget," Ling Qingyu smiled, then pointed to the table and said, "eat."

Seeing that the crowd did not move, Ling Qingyu said, "it's really nothing. It's just that I remembered that my family's Revenge has not been avenged."

"Your family's hatred? What hatred?" Alan sat back and asked.

"It's a long story about my family. I'll talk to you slowly tomorrow when I'm free." Ling Qingyu gave her a piece of chicken and said, "this kind of dog blood story is more suitable to say when taking a nap in the afternoon."

Although Alan didn't believe it, seeing that Ling Qingyu really didn't want to say, he stopped questioning and said, "didn't you say there was a boiled fish here? How about going to eat together tomorrow?"

auzw. Ling Qingyu pointed to his leg and said, "can I go out?"

"Just get a sedan chair. You'd better go out more." Alan glanced at her leg and said. Go out for a walk. Don't be so scared.

"Also, the lotus should be in bloom now. Let's watch the lotus." Ling Qingyu looked sideways at Yang Zhao and asked, "can I go?"

Yang Zhao's lips moved, but he didn't make a sound, just nodded.

"Don't be too tired," Yang Zhao looked at the sun, not very dry, and bowed his head and warned.

"I see. Go and be busy. Alan is here. Nothing can happen." Ling Qingyu gently pushed him and laughed.

"I'll be back soon." Yang Zhao hugged Ling Qingyu, printed a kiss on her ear, and Fang got up and left the sedan chair, then turned around, mounted the horse, and galloped away with his guards.

"Let's go, too." Ling Qingyu put down the curtain and knocked on the side of the sedan chair, saying.

This is the sedan chair made by Yang Zhao and his people overnight. The lid on the sedan chair can be taken off. After taking it off, it becomes a bamboo chair, which is convenient for Ling Qingyu to sit there if he wants.

There is a small lake on the outskirts of Dai County. The lake is full of lotus. At this time, many sharp corners open between the green leaves of the lake. Occasionally, there are some lotus flowers that have been in full bloom. The breeze brings a little fragrance.

There are weeping willows and trees by the lake. On one side of the stone platform, there is a veranda and an octagonal pavilion.

The guard carried the sedan chair to the octagonal pavilion. The scenery here was the best, and there was a stone table in the middle. Ling Qingyu and Alan were very happy and hurriedly asked Ying Jiu and the guard to take out the tea sets and snacks they were carrying.

After drinking a sip of tea and smelling the lotus fragrance in the air, Alan sighed contentedly.

Drinking tea, eating snacks, looking at the scenery, the two chatted, Ling Qingyu told Alan his life story as a story.

"It's really not easy for you to have a deep blood feud." Alan sighed.

Ling Qingyu smiled and said, "yes." The Lin family's Revenge has been avenged. At the beginning, if it weren't for the uncle's help, she and her mother were afraid that they wouldn't be able to get out of the door of the Lin family. She didn't start directly, but without the support of the Lin family Shen, the uncle himself had no ability, and his wife was a high and ambitious greedy for wealth, and even failed to invest. The field shop bought with the money given by the Lin family Shen also lost sevenoreight, Ling Qingyu didn't let Zheng Xi do it, but watched the family go to destruction. The Wu family is in the limelight, but as Qingliu, she is closely behind the Wang family. Ling Qingyu has never found a chance to attack such a person. It is impossible to move such a person without a backer. Yan San also mentioned that he directly killed the person, but the revenge she wants is not death. Killing for money and power, it is called revenge if they want to lose everything they want. Let alone, Now Yan San is gone.

"The head of the family has found a good place." Han Liang walked into the octagonal pavilion with his hands on his back and said with a smile.

Ling Qingyu saw Yan Qi slowly coming in behind Han Liang, stared at Han Liang and said, "Yan Qi's body is not good yet. Why do you turn him out?"

Han Liang hurriedly said, "don't wrong me, the master. This is what the ghost doctor said. The seventh master had better come out and walk around."

The ghost doctor had rushed out from behind Yan Qi, rubbed in front of Alan, licked a cup of tea for her, and said, "he's hurt both his heart and lungs, and it's best to breathe some fresh air."

There is a beauty's back around the octagonal pavilion. Ying Jiu has taken the cushion and placed it on the beauty's back. He asked Yan Qi to sit down. Han Liang also sat down on the side. After looking at the lotus color of the lake, he said, "it's rare to steal a day's leisure, so don't dislike us."

"Who said he disliked you? Since he came, it's just right. Nine, have we brought our cards?" Ling Qingyu raised her eyebrows and said.

The ghost doctor's face suddenly felt a little bitter. This card had already pulled Alan down in the medical Valley, but the two women not only liked the same, but also had the same interests and tastes. The problem was that even the brand was the same. As long as they were on the table, the other two were hell!

"This is good! This is good!" Alan had put down the tea bowl and said happily. Since Ling Qingyu's accident, he hasn't touched this good thing for some days.

The guards slowly and slowly expanded the defensive range step by step, and finally arrived ten meters away from the octagonal pavilion. Well, if you snicker here, you won't be caught.