Chapter 92

Seeing how he laughed so strangely, Chu Ci couldn't help shivering. At the same time, he couldn't help but look forward to seeing with his own eyes how he subverted the royal family. Now that the royal family has been at ease for a long time, it's time to toss and toss, maybe it can make a different future for him and Yan'er.

"Daddy I don't know when, the sound of reading in the backyard has stopped. I only hear a crisp and tender cry. The next second, a small steamed bun with magnetic cowardice rushed in front of him, holding his waist all kinds of coquettish. Ling Jingxuan hugged him funny: "let Dad see if my bun is smart."

After more than a month's efforts, although the two steamed buns seem to be a little far away from the meat buns, they are no longer dry fried, black and thin, white, tender and tender, so they can't be described as lovely. If they have more meat in the future, they will not be meat buns.

"I hate it! Dad bullied me again Wrinkling his nose and pursing his mouth, he protested discontentedly. Where is he not smart? Uncle Chu and brother Yan often praise him as clever and cute, OK?

You are the bully! However, Ling Jingxuan would never say this in front of him. Smiling and looking up at Ling Wentie and Chu Yan who came out behind, Ling Jingxuan waved to Ling Wentie and said to Chuci, "your son is really evil. You will be bored in the future."

I'm only nine years old. I'm about one meter five. I'm handsome and elegant. I don't know how many girls and daughters in law will be harmed in the future.

"I want to annoy him, but I don't know if there is a chance?"

At the end of the day, the words of Chuci are basically in the mouth. The cold Phoenix eyes slip through the pain of the naked in a moment. If everything does not change, he and his family will not be able to see the children grow up.

"Dad" is keenly aware of his father's loss, and Chuyan wisely walks over. After all, he is only a nine-year-old child, and he doesn't seem to be a good speaker. In addition to looking at him worried, he doesn't know how to comfort him. It seems that Ling Jingxuan, who seems to be teasing the children, stealthily puts their reaction into his eyes and touches several children separately before pretending to know nothing He said, "by the way, I'm going to have a dinner for my relatives, friends and workers in a few days. If you don't mind, you can come with me."

According to the custom in the countryside, when building the beam of a house, he would invite his relatives and friends to have a lively and lively life. He was busy making jam at that time, and had no time to arrange it. So he would invite them together when he put up a plaque on the house. However, before that, they had to think of a good name.

"A lot of people?" After Chuci raised his head and gave his son a soothing look, he frowned at Ling Jingxuan. If he could, he hoped his son could contact Shengrui more, but he didn't like too many people.

"Ha ha There should be a lot of them. There are dozens of workers. The rest are the relatives of my mother's family, as well as the elder brother Zhao and the manager Wang. You can rest assured that no one will know you. "

As for the Ling family, he expressed his gratitude.

"Well, just talk to them about the specific time." In this case, he would like to go there, and he could also take his son to have a rest. Since they came here, they have never been out.

"No problem. I'll send my carriage to pick you up. OK, shopkeeper Zhang, they'll go home to fetch wine later. If it's OK, I'll go back first."

With that, Ling Jingxuan patted the bottom of the bun to let him go down. After a long delay, he should almost go back, or the patient at home would be angry again.

"Dad, have you sold all that wine?"

Ling Wen grabs his clothes. His big round eyes exaggerate his worries about the wine. He rubs his head with a funny smile: "well, it sold 400 jars."

"Why do you still keep a hundred jars? If the price is not good, it's not good if the price is not good. We can take back as much as we can. We've disposed of all the 500 jars in our family. If you want to drink, aren't there still 20 jars that were brewed before? Dad, we can't look at the lack of money. Don't you often say that mosquitoes are meat even if they are small? "

On hearing that he still kept 100 jars, Ling Wen firmly thought that the price was not ideal. This was the first time that the father and son of Chuci were surprised to see this situation Different micro open lips, are they dazzled? What is the lesson of Laozi now? Is it not that they read it wrong?

Well, Ling Jingxuan is speechless. When did he say the price was bad?

"I said Xiaowen, I didn't say the price was bad, and..."

With that, Ling Jingxuan took out the silver note from Zeng Shaoqing and handed it to him. Ling Wen took it suspiciously. When he saw that it was actually written with ten thousand taels of cash, the hand holding the silver note suddenly trembled like a chicken's paw. He raised his head and looked at his father's stammering way: "this?? This is?? Our family? "

Ling Wen is really afraid that he is wrong, small body can not help but shake up, forty thousand Liang ah, that is how much money? Can't they fill their warehouse with silver?"Well, it's all the money for selling wine. Today, I'm lucky. I met the owner of Xinyuan restaurant. He offered 121 jars, and I sold 400 to him. We'll keep the rest for ourselves."

Facing his son's excited and unbelievable sight, Ling Jingxuan squatted down and nodded. Forty thousand liang of silver was enough for him to buy the land. When he finished the jam business, he could go to the county to find the county master to buy the land.

"One hundred and one hundred taels of silver per jar --"

hearing the price, Ling Wen exclaimed decisively, but soon found that his voice was too loud. He quickly lowered his voice and continued in a low voice: "Dad, since the price is so good, why don't you sell all of them? Besides, we can't drink so much wine of one hundred Liang silver, Are you willing to drink? "

Well, it's not worth money to be said, or worth to be said, Ling Jingxuan speechless to help his forehead, after a long time to pull him as calm as possible said: "but Xiaowen, wine good things, especially for women, has the effect of beauty, you milk body bone is not bad, I just want to leave a hundred jars for her to drink, we can't just focus on making money, can't we?"

"Dad, you are wrong. Do you think that if milk knew that wine sold for 121 jars, she would be willing to drink it? What's more, a hundred Liang silver can buy a lot of good things. We can sell the wine, and then use the money to buy the ginseng for the milk. I heard that ginseng is good. The dead can live after eating. Do you think it's better than drinking? "

Holding his hand, Ling Wen argues with him. Ling Jingxuan suddenly regrets that he didn't tell him how much money to sell. He shouldn't have taught him how to count at the beginning. This is good. He's locked up.

"Cough, hard work! Ha ha "

I don't know when I passed by. I patted Ling Jingxuan on the shoulder sympathetically. When I turned around, I couldn't help laughing wildly. Mother, it's so funny. Ling Jingxuan, who has always been smart and brilliant, actually has a nemesis, and he is his own son, ha ha?? Just for this reason, he should also educate Ling Wen well. Maybe he can bring him much fun in the future.

Not only he, but also Chu Yan, who never said much, couldn't help laughing. On the contrary, Xiao Baozi and tie Wanzi, who were laughing secretly at the beginning, were confused. They were not as sensible as Ling Wen, but they probably understood their conversation and knew that dad made a lot of money this time, which was beyond their imagination.

"Ginseng can't be so good. It's the medicine that poisons three parts. It's not good to eat too much tonic. Wine is made from wild grapes. It's a natural tonic. It's guaranteed that there will be no side effects after drinking it. Besides, don't we have to give people something? Like your uncle Chu, uncle Zhao and manager Zhang, they all rely on them to help us when we are in a bad time. Now we have a better life. We have to repay everyone, don't we? Xiaowen, we can't make enough money. Today we've made 40000 taels at a time, which is already a lot. Now we know the price of wine is good. It's a big deal to make more wine next year. "

Ling Jingxuan took Ling wenchunchun to teach him that if they didn't have jam and fish business, maybe he would sell all the wine for ten thousand Liang silver just like xiaobaozi. He had some ways to make it produce more money. But now they are living a good life, and there is no need to appoint them again I'm bent.

This time Ling Wen seemed to hear it. He looked at him suspiciously with his head tilted. He seemed to be evaluating and thinking. After a while, he nodded his head in pain: "well, but Dad, we are rich now. You can't use it indiscriminately. What can be saved is to save. A few days ago, you said you would like to find a daughter-in-law for my uncle? In the future, the second uncle will have to spend money to rush for the exam. We have to keep two in our hands. "

Although he doesn't care about money now, he has to say something about his father every time he talks about money, so as not to spend money recklessly. For his father who can't live a good life, he breaks his heart.

"Well, dad knows that it's almost time for you to read, too? Come on, Dad. It's time for Dad to go back. " After finishing his son, Ling Jingxuan's face is resolute and smiles. He knows that xiaobaozi is filial and reasonable.

"Well, Dad, go home quickly, or it will be inconvenient for shopkeeper Zhang to come and collect goods."

Nodding, Ling Wen cleverly turned around and pulled up two younger brothers. The three steamed stuffed buns said with one voice: "Dad, go slowly."

"Ah Ling Jingxuan slowly stood up when he saw the two men enter the backyard with Chu Yan. He glanced at the songs of Chu that had returned to normal. He didn't even fight with him and turned around to leave??

"Jingxuan, I think it's a little hot in this town. Should your new house be big enough? I want to take Yan'er to stay with you for a few days to avoid the summer heat. "

This is undoubtedly the first time that they have known each other for more than a month. The idiots can all hear the gloating and expectation in his words. Ling Jingxuan rolled his eyes angrily: "whatever you want, just remember to pay the food expenses."

Finish, Ling Jingxuan strides away, want to see his joke? Okay, then they'll see who's watching the jokes, asshole!

"Ha ha."

After a while, there was a hearty roar of laughter from the bookshop. Ling Jingxuan, who was about to climb into the carriage, stumbled. He almost didn't fall to the ground. He murmured a low mantra before he got into the carriage. However, he was annoyed. He didn't really get angry. He was very happy to see more emotions in Chu Ci besides cold pride, panic and fear. At least, he gradually looked like It's a living person, isn't it?