Chapter 227 You should get rich
Brother Tang hurriedly said: "Mr. Lin, sit down quickly, let's change to another room."
"No need, no need," Master Lin said, "Everyone sit together, we are the last ones, and if we squeeze you out, what's the point?"
While talking, he set up a stool for the old man, and pulled Brother Tang to sit down again, and said with a smile: "The peanut sprouts you sent a few days ago tasted very sweet."
Brother Tang smiled and said: "Master Lin, as long as he eats well, we also messed around at home. We set up a greenhouse in the village, and if there are vegetables grown in winter, we will give some to Master Lin to taste."
Master Lin thanked with a smile, and asked again: "This flower seller has your family?"
"Yes," Brother Tang said, "My younger brother is next."
Master Lin asked: "Do you know who's idea is this business, this jingle or something?"
Brother Tang said: "It was my fourth younger brother's idea. He has never done business. He squatted in Huamu Street for a few days, watching others sell it, and then he came up with these tricks. It sounds whimsical. Now It looks pretty good."
Master Lin nodded slightly, and asked again: "Your family knows Shen Shouyan from the Shen family?"
Brother Tang thought for a while, and there was nothing to hide about this relationship, so he said, "Uncle Shen accepted my third younger brother as an apprentice, so the two families have moved closer together."
Master Lin nodded suddenly.
Xinbao looked at him eagerly, waiting for them to finish talking.
Master Lin turned his head and said with a smile: "What's wrong with Xinbao? Is there a flower on Uncle's face?"
Xinbao shook his head: "Uncle doesn't have flowers, the flowers are on the bottom...Xinbao wants to ask Uncle, you just said don't worry, why don't you worry?"
Mr. Lin smiled and said: "Because these flower shops in the market, they see the fire you sell, of course they want to learn, but they can't learn... because they didn't intend to sell to these people in the first place! In their flower gardens, this kind of cheap It is simply impossible to plant so many flowers. There are two or three hundred pots, so I can't afford you. Besides, this small county is so big. When your flowers are sold out, everyone who should buy them will also buy them. Now, even if they ship some more from the side, they won’t be able to sell much.”
Xinbao nodded suddenly, the market is saturated?
Master Lin paused for a moment: "If it's someone else, you'd have to worry about being snatched by local snakes, but you have Shen Shouyan as your back. Who would dare to provoke such a close relationship? So this time, it's time for you to get rich."
Xinbao was immediately happy, showing her little white teeth.
Master Lin laughed, and said: "You, fourth brother, are really smart and know how to do it."
Xinbao nodded sharply: "Yes! Fourth brother is very powerful!"
The old man sitting in front of the window suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "How old is he?"
Brother Tang said: "My fourth brother? It's already eleven years old."
The old man was taken aback: "Only ten years old?"
Brother Tang nodded, and the old man said: "It's really a hero out of a boy."
Several people were chatting with each other, and the downside was always booming. People have a herd mentality. If you rob, you will rob them all, just like you don’t want money. Who would have known that there are so many rich people in this small county.
Because the jingle is so fluent, many people downstairs are repeating it repeatedly, and the children have also learned it, running around chanting it, and the effect is surprisingly good.
Until noon, Brother Tang took the initiative and said, "I happened to meet Master Lin, how about I be the host and invite Master Lin to have dinner here?"
Master Lin smiled and said: "No, no, we have taken your place, and we just invite you to have dinner together..."
Brother Tang thanked him, so they called Xiao Er to order dishes, and they exchanged names. It wasn't until now that Brother Tang knew that Master Lin's name was Lin Qiuren, and this was the official acquaintance.
Several people were eating, still paying attention to the downstairs from time to time.
The number of people downstairs also gradually decreased. Fourth brother Tang and Yuan Yaochu came out, probably to replace them for dinner.
Brother Tang smiled and said, "Silang is out."
"Oh?" Master Lin smiled and said, "Why don't you come up and eat together?"
Brother Tang's eyes flickered slightly.
He could tell that Master Lin was very interested in his younger brother, and this might be his opportunity, but even if it was, he didn't want to act so rushed, so he said: "It's not necessary, there are so many of them, I'm afraid it's inconvenient .”
Master Lin nodded, but did not insist.
Master Lin left after dinner, Brother Tang had listened to the jingles, and went down to help, Xinbao was already sleepy, rubbing his eyes, Yan Chenjue took her back to Shen's house first.
As soon as the carriage was shaken, Xinbao fell asleep. Yan Shenjue covered her tightly with a cloak, and carried her out of the carriage.
When I looked up, I found several men and women dressed as countrymen talking to Shen Zhuoli in front of the door, and one of the women was holding Shen Zhuoli's hand.
The extremely beautiful young boy was embarrassed, and his whole body was as stiff as a rock, but for some reason, he never pulled his hand away.
Yan Shen Jue got out of the car, Shen Zhuoli looked up and saw it, and immediately pulled his hands away to salute him: "Uncle Yan."
Yan Shenjue nodded, his eyes met, Shen Zhuoli's eyes were clearly praying, but Yan Shenjue ignored it, he kept walking, holding Xinbao in his arms.
A trace of sadness flashed in Shen Zhuoli's eyes, and then he quickly lowered his eyes. The long eyelashes, which were much thicker than ordinary people, covered the beautiful pupils.
The next few people immediately hugged up again, and the woman took Shen Zhuoli's hand again, and said in a long voice, "I'm your mother if I'm not good, you can't leave me alone, your brother is too old, and you can't help me." It's time to marry a wife..."
Yan and Shen Jueren had already walked in, but suddenly they stopped.
He tilted his head slightly.
These short and trivial things in the parents, in the past, to him, it was indeed a spring breeze, but, probably because of the smoke and fire these days, he actually listened to it, and even subconsciously understood it.
Even if he understood, he didn't think it had anything to do with him.
But for some reason, he suddenly remembered how Nai Tuanzi was when he was defending him.
She trembled with anger, as if this was a very important matter, more important than all her own things, and could affect her whole body and mind.
At that time, he felt like a ball of fire was stuffed into his heart. It was sore and painful, but sweet and warm, with endless aftertaste.
He was actually reluctant to share this taste with others, but he didn't know why, so he suddenly wanted to give it a try and do the same thing as the dumpling.
Yan Shen Jue turned around and said to the outside: "Xiaoyu! I have something to ask you, come with me."
Shen Zhuoli was obviously taken aback.
Others were also taken aback for a moment, then Shen Zhuoli lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly: "Yes."
He said: "Everyone, excuse me!"
Those people were expecting Ai Ai and wanted to talk, but seeing Yan Shen's calm demeanor and noble air, they didn't dare to say any more, so Shen Zhuoli walked in quickly, nodded slightly, and closed the courtyard door.
(end of this chapter)