Chapter 126 Business
Fangshui Street steward, although the rank is not high, but the position is very special, equivalent to the small captain of Lin's hunting team, as long as he can make it to the chief steward, the level is enough, and the assignment to other positions must be at least the rank of the hall master.

Therefore, to be honest, although its administrative level is not as good as that of a general deacon, it manages more affairs, has greater power, and has better prospects. To a certain extent, its status is much higher than that of a deacon.

It's night, a restaurant in Fangshui Street, Qinglifang, Linyu County.

Linyu County is much more prosperous than Ningyang County, and Fangshui Street has recently been established due to the establishment of the first batch of experimental areas, and the flow of people to and from has increased, and it has also become more lively. What Lin Mo has seen in the past is indeed a bit more advanced.

In the afternoon, a group of people came to the stronghold on Fangshui Street. The chief manager of the stronghold was Lin Mo's fourth uncle, that is, Lin Yuanjun from the big house.

After the dormitory and other miscellaneous affairs were arranged, Lin Yuanjun booked a few tables in the restaurant in the evening, the purpose was to welcome Lin Mo and the others, and take them along the way to identify people.

"These three are my nephews, Junhao, Junyang, and Junmo. They will stay in Fangshui Street for a while later. After all, they just came out of the clan, and they are still young boys. What will they do in the future? The palm of the hand is the palm of the eye."

Lin Yuanjun sat at the head and introduced Lin Mo and others one by one.

Seeing this, Lin Mo and the others stood up wisely, picked up the wine glass, turned around to everyone on the table, and then drank it with their heads up.

Those who can sit on this table are all old people in the stronghold, more or less in charge of affairs, and not all of them are members of the Lin clan.

Seeing them at such an age, they are not stupid to come directly to be in charge, knowing that they are not ordinary people,
"Heroes are born young. These nephews of Lin Guanshi are refreshing and extraordinary at first glance. They are dragons and phoenixes among them. They should learn from each other. Maybe they will have to rely on you for food in a few years. How can there be any burden!"

They didn't put on a show, they raised their glasses one after another, and drank it all in one gulp.

After three tours of wine and five tastes of food, the atmosphere is much more harmonious.

Lin Mo and the others were obviously not used to this kind of wine table culture. They only toasted and drank when Lin Yuanjun greeted them.

Of course, I didn't really just eat it.

I don't know if it was because Lin Yuanjun and the others were really used to talking about things at the dinner table, or they wanted to let the three of them know something. After drinking two catties of liquor, the conversation started.

"Boss, tell me about this period of time."

"Call me brother at the dinner table, don't be so f*ckingly polite, with this kind of virtue, I didn't see you taking away your daughter in Zuichun Tower!"

Lin Yuanjun stared and said loudly.

It made everyone laugh.

"Hey, Brother Jun, it's my fault, I'll fine you a cup."

The man was also unambiguous, grinning, poured a full glass, raised his head and drank it, and wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth afterwards.

In the lineage of Lin's eldest family, the eldest Lin Yuantian is the head of the family, and in terms of status, he has the highest prestige; the second eldest, Lin Yuangao, is in charge of the firm, in charge of the money bag, and is the most kind; and the fourth eldest, Lin Yuanjun, is the youngest and the most generous. , the most unassuming.

"I know what you're going to say. It's time to calm down. I know what I should do and what I shouldn't do."

Lin Yuanjun ate the food with a slightly more serious tone.

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Mo and the others, and continued:
"Zhou Shengjun's brother sent a message. This time, there was a lot of noise about the tax increase. I guess they want to get some money from us. Don't be stingy with the money that needs to be done up and down.

In addition, Lao Bao, Lao Miao and the others have also recently put them away. If something happens at this juncture, I will not be easy to handle. "

"Yes!"

They nodded.

"Lao Bao and Lao Miao are members of the gang supported by our Lin family in Fangshui Street. They are the bosses of the Tsing Yi Gang and the Ax Gang respectively."

Next to Lin Mo, a big man with a slender eyebrow said in a low voice, explaining to them.

His name is Liu Sanshi, he is fat and strong, and he speaks with a northern accent. He is an old businessman in the base, who specializes in selling goods and looking for sellers.

Seeing that the three were puzzled, he lowered his voice a little.

"Sometimes when doing business, you have to be innocent on the surface, but you have to have a strong fist in the inside, otherwise the business will be difficult to do, and you will not be able to continue."

he said ambiguously.

Lin Mo was silent.

But he understood after a while.

If you don't do some things, others will do it, and others will do it for you; if you want to avoid being messed up by others, you can only do it yourself.

It's true.

Then Lin Yuanjun took Lin Mo and the others around to other tables. The toast that should be toasted, and the relationship that should be built, also made them truly realize what kind of business Lin's business is.

Seriously speaking, it is centered on the cultivation of spiritual fields and the sale of mountain products, but it also includes comprehensive businesses such as restaurants, gambling stalls, and grain shops.

"Listen more and learn more in the future. Don't look at the many people who drank together today talking with their parents and mothers, but they are very disciplined in doing things.
But after all, you have to keep in mind that strength is the key. Why are there so many people surrounding your fourth uncle today?Isn't it because I talk about loyalty, hard fists, and prestige? "

Seeing that he knew almost everyone, Lin Yuanjun sent the three of them out of the door and warned in a low voice.

The three quickly said yes.

Seeing this, Lin Yuanjun's expression softened a little, he waved his hand, signaling to leave first, then turned around and entered the restaurant again.

Lin Mo and the others returned directly to their stronghold on Fangshui Street along the road.

The Fangshui Street stronghold is on the south side of the street. It is a big house owned by the Lin family, and next to it is the Lin's commercial firm, which is regarded as Lin's big business in Lin Yu's side.

Halfway through the walk, Lin Junhao took an excuse to take a step ahead, and he didn't know what he was doing at night.

Both Lin Mo and Lin Junyang had a dull personality, and they were not too familiar with each other. They went back to the house without a sound.

The guards who stayed at the stronghold along the way had obviously undergone rigorous training and recognized people. When they saw Lin Mo and the other two, they opened the door directly, fearing that they would not know the way, so they called a guard to lead the way, which was considered thoughtful.

The room assigned to Lin Mo was a small courtyard, which had faintly exceeded the standard layout of the steward. In addition to one master and two rooms at a time, there was also a private practice area and a well, which satisfied him.

When he got back to the courtyard, Lin Hongdie, the maid, had already boiled the hot water. Seeing Lin Mo coming back, she joyfully began to prepare the medicine bath, and then undressed him. hotbed.

This extremely corrupt life made him uncomfortable for a while.

However, he didn't pretend to reject everything.

This kind of life in which clothes are stretched out, hands are eaten, mouths are opened, and even bathing is undressed is really enjoyable.

But gentle township, Hero Tomb.

Lin Mo sighed, seeing the color of the potion in the bucket became lighter and the temperature of the water dropped, he stood up directly, tapped his toes, and jumped out of the bucket.

It's okay to enjoy, who doesn't like to enjoy?The gentleman who really does not eat the fireworks of the world has long since gone to heaven to become a god.

But it's not the time yet.

'Li Ming, Li Ming. '

He thought of the scene at the clan meeting a few days ago, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't move. He saw a layer of pale lime gray clinging to his body, and a sitting Buddha loomed on his back muscles, which were as wide as the wilderness.

He pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, with a benevolent face. Upon closer inspection, his face was somewhat similar to Lin Mo's.
(End of this chapter)

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