Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Near dusk, Ling Qingyu asked Yingjiu to set up a bamboo chair in the yard, made tea, and took the ledger while looking at it and drawing on the paper.

"You've been looking at this account for a day, why haven't you finished reading it." Alan looked closer while holding the medicine roller to make the medicine. After reading a few lines, he said: "What do you remember? Heavenly book?"

It's only Arabic numbers. Ling Qingyu glanced at Alan and continued to settle the accounts. She taught Han Mian the Arabic numbers. This is the counting method used on the sea ships. In Da Zhou, Cai Jingfang and Zheng Xi will be there. The conversion was carried out, but it was not promoted further down. In this way, the general ledger and the account book details they submitted were recorded in Arabic numerals. Even if they were obtained by others, they did not know the specific content.

Now that the data is getting larger and more trivial, Ling Qingyu deeply misses the benefits of computers.

As time passed, the evening sun faded and the light dimmed. Ling Qingyu hid the account book, leaned on the back of his chair, and closed his eyes slightly.

The Ling family is now a very large organization. Since she made the decision to move from high-end luxury goods to civilians, the silver building spice shop has been half-stopped, but other industries did not expect to flourish to this degree. Of course, these and Han The accumulation and hard work of Zheng Xi over so many years are inseparable from Cai Jingfang. Zheng Dong has been doing business among various places over the years, buying silkworms and loose silk, and has accumulated a large number of contacts, so once she decides to turn here, he will be there. It can be immediately reflected that the fields, shops, mines, tea mountains, weaving workshops, bookshops, dyeing workshops, mills, sugar workshops, and now Ling's family, including those who walk the streets and lanes, have reached 50,000 people.

If this development continues, there will be no more than six million taels of profit. If Yinlou spice shops and restaurants are also free to do, then the business line will be pushed to Jinghu Road and Guangnan Road, or even the entire Dazhou area. ...The entire Dazhou area, Liao and Xia's markets are also good, and the income of the market is increasing day by day. It is not difficult to make 10 million from the mainland in a year. It's just that, there will be more and more people under Ling's family, and the survival of so many people is hanging on the boat of Ling's family. No matter how powerless and powerless as before, it won't work, power...

Ling Qingyu's eyes opened sharply. She remembered something that she had always ignored. At the moment of her death, she left this body. In that space, she could see the body of the previous world. 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!" An urgent call sounded in his ears, which made Ling Qingyu startled for a moment. After returning to his senses, he saw Yang Zhao squatting down next to the chair with a face full of anxiety, calling her.

"What's wrong?" Ling Qingyu asked in a daze.

Yang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's getting late, shall we go in?"

Looking at the completely dark sky and the lights in the courtyard, Ling Qingyu said: "It's too hot inside, let's eat outside."

"Okay." Yang Zhao stood up and went back to the room to change clothes first.

When he unfastened the rope buckle on his armor, Yang Zhao's hand trembled a little, remembering that Ling Qingyu suddenly sat up just now, his eyes widened and he was so frozen there, Ying Jiu and his call did not respond, at that moment, it seemed to be there. Sitting is just an empty shell.

The dining table was placed in the yard, the evening breeze slowly brought a hint of coolness, Ling Qingyu took a mouthful of food, still thinking about the space in his mind, when the girl pushed her back, there was a faint word, fine Come to think of it, maybe, what should be done is not finished yet, what is it? Oh, yes, there are still unrequited grudges. The family grudges of the girl with this body. In fact, the Lin family is just the first one. There are also Wu family and Xie family, the wife of my uncle, these recent Years should be very difficult, and it's time to visit her. Besides, there is Yan San's hatred!

With a snap, a slap was slapped on the top of the head, Ling Qingyu screamed in pain, raised his head to look at the murderer Alan, and said, "What are you doing!"

"What were you thinking about?" Alan asked after waking her up with a slap.

Ling Qingyu found out that the people around had put down their jobs and looked at her with different expressions.

"It's nothing, just remembered something that shouldn't be forgotten," Ling Qingyu smiled, then pointed to the table and said: "Eat."

Seeing that everyone was still, Ling Qingyu said: "It's really nothing, just remembered that my hatred has not been reported yet."

"Your hatred? What hate?" Alan asked, sitting back in his seat.

"My family's things are a long story. I will talk to you slowly tomorrow when I have time." Ling Qingyu took a chicken to her and said: "This kind of dog-blood story is more suitable to be told during an afternoon nap."

Although Alan was a little unbelievable, seeing that Ling Qingyu was really unwilling to say it, she stopped asking, "Didn't you say that there is a good stewed fish here? How about we eat together tomorrow?"

Ling Qingyu pointed to his leg and said, "Can I go out?"

"Just get a sedan chair, you'd better go out and walk more." Alan glanced at her leg and said. Go out for a walk and relax, and don't be so frightened to death.

"Yes, the lotus should be blooming now. Let's go to the lotus." Ling Qingyu turned his head to Yang Zhao and asked, "Can we go?"

Yang Zhao moved his lips, but made no sound, just nodded.

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

"Understood, you go ahead, there is Alan here, nothing can happen." Ling Qingyu gave him a light push and smiled.

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

"Let's go too." Ling Qingyu put down the car curtain and knocked on the side of the car.

This is the sedan chair that Yang Zhao led people to make overnight. The lid on the sedan chair can be removed. After removal, it becomes a bamboo chair, which is convenient for Ling Qingyu to sit on.

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

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

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 set and snacks they brought.

After taking a sip of tea and sniffing the lotus fragrance in the air, Alan sighed in contentment.

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

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

Ling Qingyu smiled and said: "Yes." The Lin family's grudge has already been reported. Uncle, if it weren't for the uncle's help, she and her mother were afraid that they would not even be able to get out of the Lin family's gate. For funding, my uncle has no abilities in himself, but his wife is a very high-minded greed for wealth, and even failed to invest. It turned out that the farm shop bought with Lin Jiashen's money also lost seven or eighty eight. Ling Qingyu did not let Zheng Hi started, just watching the family go to extinction. But the Wu family is in the limelight. As Qingliu but closely behind the footsteps of the Wang family, Ling Qingyu has never found a chance to start. If you want to move such a person, you can’t do without a backer. Yan San also mentioned that he directly Go and kill the person, but the revenge she wants is not just death. To kill for the sake of money and power, then you must lose everything they want to get revenge. What's more, Yan San is no longer here.

"The master has found a good place." Han Mian walked into the Octagonal Pavilion with his hands behind his back, smiling.

Ling Qingyu saw Yan Qi walking in slowly behind Han's back, glared at Han Yan, and said, "Yan Qi's body is not healthy yet, why would you turn him out?"

Han Mian quickly said: "Don't wrong me the head of the house, this is what the ghost doctor said, Qiye had better come out and walk around."

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

There was a beauty backing around the octagonal pavilion. Ying Jiu had already taken a cushion and placed it on the beauty back, and let Yan Qi sit down. Han Yan also sat down on the edge, looked at the lotus color of the lake, and said, "It's rare to steal one. Don’t despise us if you are in charge."

"Who said I disliked you, since it's here, it's just right, nine, do we have our cards?" Ling Qingyu raised his brows and said.

Ghost Doctor’s face suddenly became bitter. This card had already pulled Alan into the water in Medical Valley, but the two women not only have similar interests, but also have similar interests. The problem is that the cards are the same. As long as the two of them are on the table, The other two are hell!

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

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