Need for money

Seeing that Jia Lin looked like a libertine at this time, Lin Jingzhi frowned, and now he had to wonder if he had come up with a bad idea.

At this time, Sister Liu also twisted her slender waist, walked over gracefully from the corner, and said with a coquettish smile, "Mr. Lin is really amazing, he can persuade Piao Piao to sell his maid to Mr. Jia."

Jia Lin laughed, took out a stack of banknotes from his bosom, handed them to Sister Liu, and said, "There are 880 silver bills in total here, Sister Liu, order it."

Sister Liu reached out to take it, and quickly avoided Jia Lin's sneaky black hands. She shook it lightly and replied, "Don't you know Mr. Jia's reputation? Don't order it."

After all, he put it in his sleeve.

Then he turned around and said to Du Sisi: "From today onwards, you are Mr. Jia's man. When you arrive at Jia's mansion, it will be better than having Miss Piao Piao protecting you here. In the future, you should be careful and don't offend me." Miss Jia, otherwise you will suffer."

Du Sisi lowered her head and responded softly.

After listening to Sister Liu, Jia Lin wanted to step forward and hug Du Sisi into his arms, and then show off in front of Mr. You, but Lin Jingzhi took a step forward, blocking his way, and sternly Glancing at him, Du Sisi is still innocent now, and she is Du Jiaojiao's half-sister, so he naturally has to protect her a bit.

Seeing that Lin Jingzhi was annoyed, Jia Lin gave a dry laugh, turned around, and walked towards Young Master You alone.

That Mr. You lost to his old rival who had been fighting for more than ten years, his face turned black, and he tore up the betting contract in his hand before Jia Lin came to him, and then he took the bet from his arms. He took out something and threw it to the servant beside him, and left without looking back.

The servant bowed his head and handed the item to Jia Lin, and then ran out.

"Haha" Winning the bet, Jia Lin felt that he had a lot of face, and laughed heartily at Young Master You's back.

Lin Jingzhi didn't think it was a big deal, shook his head lightly, and walked towards the gate. Sister Liu followed behind him, twisting her slender waist and posing her buttocks, looking very enthusiastic, "Young Master Lin, what will you do in the future?" Please remember to come to Liuyan Pavilion often to take care of Piao Piao's business."

"En." Lin Jingzhi responded, and before stepping out of the threshold, he turned his head and looked at the corner of the fifth floor, where a white figure stood.

Out of the gate of Liuyan Pavilion, Lin Jingzhi helped Jia Lin, who was full of smiles, into the carriage, and said, "Brother Jia, Lin will send someone to the store to pick up the goods later, hurry up, don't worry about it." business."

Jia Lin was in a particularly good mood today, patted his chest and replied, "Don't worry, this matter is on me!"

Lin Jingzhi just said something precious to Du Sisi, and then led the guards to the Lin residence.

How to win the hearts of the refugees, he has to plan carefully, and there must be no mistakes in this matter, otherwise the Lin family may be lost forever.

After walking for about half a stick of incense, the gate of the Lin family could already be seen from a distance, and the sky became darker again, and the drizzle began to drip down, making the already slippery ground slippery again. It was a bit muddy, and at this moment a guard quickly opened a silk umbrella and covered his head.

Silk umbrellas, that is, the umbrellas of this era, use bamboo as the umbrella frame and silk as the umbrella surface. They are light and pleasing to the eye. Only wealthy people can afford them, while ordinary people mostly use paper oil umbrellas.

Raising his head, he saw a dark cloud floating in the sky not far away. It might rain heavily. Lin Jingzhi waved his hand and said, "The heavy rain is coming soon, we should hurry back to the residence."

After finishing speaking, he lifted the hem of his gown and hurried to the gate of the mansion.

After a quick run, just as his front foot stepped into the eaves of the hall, the pouring rain poured down on his head, hitting the ground, splashing countless white water splashes, and after a while, hailstones fell in twos and threes.

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The hailstone was about the size of a fingernail, and it wasn't that big. Fortunately, the grain had been taken back to the warehouse a while ago. Otherwise, the withered and yellow rice stalks would definitely be broken if hit by the hailstone, and the loss would be huge.

"Go down and rest, I may not go out this afternoon." Lin Jingzhi saw that the rain was getting heavier and dark clouds were covering his head, and he didn't seem to want to leave, so he took the silk umbrella and said to a group of guards.

The guards quickly responded when they heard the words, and retreated happily. This afternoon, they can have a good rest.

He opened the silk umbrella and let the rainwater splash on his body. Lin Jingzhi stepped forward and walked to the backyard. After passing through several long corridors and arched round doors, Lin Jingzhi saw a large group of maids holding Oil umbrellas, coming and going in the heavy rain, are very lively.

A while ago, the late emperor passed away, and the white silk hanging from the eaves had been removed, replaced with bright red satin, looking very happy, Lin Jingzhi wondered if some happy event happened in the mansion.

Seeing him coming back, the maids walking in the rain quickly bowed their knees to salute. He waved his hand, and just as he was returning to his small courtyard, a little maid suddenly ran over from the direction of Lin Zhou's small courtyard. , breathlessly said: "Second Master, the old lady has a request."

"Oh, where is the old lady?" Lin Jingzhi pointed to Lin Zhou's courtyard.

The little maid hurriedly nodded yes.

Lin Jingzhi turned around and walked towards Lin Zhou's small courtyard. When he came to the door of the house, he handed the silk umbrella in his hand to the person beside him, lifted the curtain, and walked in.

"Second Master is back." At this time, the hall was extremely lively, not only Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Lin Zhou were sitting here, but Tang Yuxiang and the four aunts were also present.

After living in Lin's residence for a few months, Aunt Rou became more courageous and returned to her charming nature when she was at home. When she saw Lin Jingzhi walking in, she let out a soft cry, and jumped up happily to hold his arm. arm.

Mrs. Lin just smiled lightly for this, but she didn't blame her. She is indeed a more disciplined person, but she is not so rigid that she must behave properly all the time.

Because of the wind outside, the sleeves were wet by the drizzle. Lin Jingzhi pulled out his arm and held Aunt Rou's little hand instead. He smiled at her, and then looked at Mrs. Lin, Asked: "Grandma, what a good day today, you are so interested, you got them all together?"

"It's not a big day, but it's half a month before your wedding with Guifang, so I asked the maids in the house to work hard and dress up the house in a more festive way. " Mrs. Lin finished speaking, and smiled and glanced at Mrs. Lin Zhou, whose face was flushed.

He added: "And I know you've been very busy recently, so I picked a rainy day to gather them all and have a reunion dinner."

Hearing Mrs. Lin talking about Mrs. Lin Zhou, Lin Jingzhi also turned his head and looked over. Today, Mrs. Lin Zhou was wearing a well-tailored purple long skirt, revealing her curves against her plump body. She is sexy and seductive, with a high bun, elegant demeanor, and looks dignified.

Lin Jingzhi was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, in fifteen days, this mature and charming woman will belong to him.