Chapter 49 Returning to Beijing

Lin Xiaofeng closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, and a trace of unnoticeable dissatisfaction flashed between his brows. Although he could not find any obvious flaws in Zhou Zhiwei's use of his money in Yangqu County, the doubts in his heart had not completely dissipated, so he slowly When he spoke loudly, there seemed to be an indescribable pressure in his words: "That's all, I'll let you go for the time being. Since you have taken root in Yangqu County, you should restrain your sharpness and stay safe."

After Zhou Zhiwei listened, the boulder hanging on his chest seemed to suddenly find its home and fall quietly. A flash of joy in his eyes was like a shooting star across the night sky, short and dazzling, which seemed to mean the pen that he had been worried about. Money is temporarily preserved.

However, Lin Xiaofeng's eyes suddenly became sharp, like a sharp sword hidden in a sheath that was unsheathed in an instant. The cold light was so cold that it pierced people's hearts: "We have fought several times, and I still remember the sword in your hand when you were patrolling various counties in the early years. The things in my hands have already been abundant. As the Tutor of the Eastern Palace, I am responsible for the important task of supporting and educating the future emperor. How can I tolerate this turbid atmosphere to run rampant? Now, please tell me honestly, how much of those illegal gains are? "

Zhou Zhiwei's face suddenly turned red, showing an expression of shame and fear. He bowed his hands and said in a humble and uneasy tone: "Sir, all the illegal income earned by ordinary people when they were officials are now here, totaling 7,600 taels of silver. Among them, It also includes the five hundred taels you generously gave me, sir, please be aware of the details!"

Before Lin Xiaofeng could continue to investigate, Zhou Zhiwei quickly unbuttoned his clothes, took out a thick stack of banknotes from close to his body, and spread them flatly on the ground. He cursed secretly in his heart: "It's really a network of heaven and earth, and it's so careless. After all, this money is gone." I can keep it! Lin Xiaofeng, do you think I really don’t know what kind of character you are? Even if you are just passing by, you still want to be a person who can easily lead others!"

When Lin Xiaofeng saw this, he was speechless for a moment. He could only touch the tip of his nose in embarrassment, secretly sighing that Zhou Zhiwei actually confessed before he could ask further questions.

Immediately, Lin Xiaofeng raised his hand to signal, and the government officials immediately picked up the banknotes on the ground and presented them to him. Lin Xiaofeng casually picked up one of the five hundred taels and calmly threw it back in front of Zhou Zhiwei: "This is the gift I originally gave you to settle your family. Don't mix it with other reasons."

Zhou Zhiwei nodded and bowed hurriedly, with a smile on his face, but his eyes shone with cunning and insight: "Yes, yes, the villain was confused for a moment and miscalculated the number."

Lin Xiaofeng, a man with cunning stars shining in his eyes, his half-closed eyes were like a fine carving knife, carving out his hidden thoughts. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and a light and playful smile bloomed quietly, like a ray of light in the morning sun, quiet and meaningful. He spoke slowly, his voice like a mountain stream, soft but firm: "Brother Zhou, have you had any good career lately?"

After the crisis, Zhou Zhiwei's steady self-confidence was like a river thawing from winter to spring, gurgling out. His smile was like the spring breeze blowing across the lake, rippling with open-mindedness and self-deprecation. "Thank you for your concern, Mr. Lin. I am just taking poetry as my companion, wine as my friend, savoring the rhythm of life over simple meals, and looking for the existence of poetry under the wind and moon."

After hearing this, Lin Xiaofeng's eyes suddenly settled down, like the stones at the bottom of the lake in late autumn, hard and decisive. He shook his head slightly, and his words showed irrefutable determination: "Brother Zhou, although living a leisurely life, is not a long-term solution. I still remember Back then, you were superior to me and had outstanding talents. If you just let it go unused, wouldn't it be like letting the pearl cast a shadow and ruining the aura of heaven and earth? Furthermore, how can you maintain the living needs of the whole family with meager savings alone? It's better to do this, this county I would like to find a job for you as an assistant trial in the county jail, what do you think?"

When Zhou Zhiwei heard this proposal, his heart suddenly felt as if he was being weighed down by a huge boulder. His face turned pale instantly, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he spoke quickly: "Sir, I don't have the ability to do this..."

Lin Xiaofeng smiled calmly, and his words conveyed a feeling that everything was under control: "Don't worry, you can become familiar with those bluffing methods of solving cases with just a little thought." As soon as he finished speaking, there was an abrupt and vague sound. The sound of "Abba Ababa" came from a corner of the crowd, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a middle-aged man with a simple and honest face. His face was flushed at the moment and his arms were waving as fiercely as the wind and rain.

Lin Xiaofeng's brows furrowed slightly, like a stroke of thick ink, and he pointed at the man, doubts suddenly arose: "This man has never been seen in the county government, how can there be a mute on duty here?"

Lu Sinan who was standing aside heard the sound and immediately stepped forward and quickly explained: "Sir, he is the owner of the famous milk tea shop in the city."

Lu Sinan further added: "Because he was so enthusiastic about singing, his voice was seriously damaged and has not recovered to its original state."

Zhou Zhiwei's eyes were fixed on the milk tea shop owner, and he couldn't help but shudder. Then he stared at Lin Xiaofeng with shock and anger, thinking to himself, Lin Xiaofeng was really pressing forward every step of the way, causing people to become mute due to excessive singing. Such a strange thing is unheard of!

Lin Xiaofeng's eyes shone like obsidian, and there was endless curiosity in them. He asked loudly, with a clear and long voice: "Oh, since words are a problem, how can this milk tea shop maintain its business?" His fingers tapped lightly on the table with a lively rhythm, as if he was tapping out the questions in his mind.

At this time, the government official Lu Sinan responded like still water, with a calm and indifferent tone, "The business has been closed a long time ago. In response, the county government specially incorporated Lao Liu into the public service team as compensation for him." Between the words, it was revealed. Showing a kind of official coldness and fairness.

Lin Xiaofeng's eyes became deeper and deeper, like a black hole at the bottom of a lake. He stared at Lao Liu's weathered face, which was engraved with the traces of time and the hardships of life. Deep understanding and sympathy appeared on his face, and his tone was deep and powerful: "It's really difficult for you. This 'silent secret weapon' cannot be used easily in the future."

Lao Liu made a vague and urgent sound from his throat: "Abba! Abba, Abba!" It was an emotion that he could not express in words, causing ripples in the air.

Lin Xiaofeng's face was full of confusion, and the doubts between his brows condensed into a ball. He turned to Lu Sinan and asked: "What is he talking about?"

Lu Sinan calmly translated: "Lao Liu said that he is full of joy to be appreciated by you. He also mentioned just now that if Zhou Zhiwei doesn't know how to sing, he is willing to teach it himself."

When Lin Xiaofeng heard this, his eyes flashed with light, like an unsheathed sword, piercing Lu Sinan, his face full of surprise and astonishment. He secretly blamed himself. Such a language wizard has not been discovered yet, which is really negligent.

He stared at Lu Sinan closely, and every word seemed to be full of exploration: "Can you understand his language?"

Lu Sinan touched the back of his head, and a shy blush appeared on his cheeks. He smiled and said: "I can probably figure it out to 70-80%. The adults may not know. I only need to rely on the other person's voice and eyes to figure it out." Unexpectedly, I can understand even the sound of a cat or dog."

"This is a special ability I've had since I was a kid."

After hearing this, Lin Xiaofeng's eyes widened and he asked in disbelief: "Really?"

Lu Sinan nodded vigorously, his determination as solid as a rock: "That's true! Just last month, I solved the case of Old Man Liu abusing his own sheep in the county using this method."

Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but take a breath. The Lu Sinan in front of him obviously had special talents that were beyond ordinary people. Such talents must be brought under your command!

He imagined that on the other side of the distant ocean, foreign businessmen were in trouble because of the language barrier. If there was a person like Lu Sinan, wouldn't handling various affairs be as easy as looking at the lines on the palm of a hand?

Then, he recalled that he had painstakingly studied English for more than ten years. The word he was most familiar with now was still the ordinary "banana", and a faint sadness crept into his heart.

Things are so unpredictable that there are people who are born with the ability to master another language and can even communicate across the species gap. This is simply a jaw-dropping miraculous phenomenon.

"Lu Sinan, you, a rare talent in the world, are you willing to follow me on the road to Kyoto? I have a great mission on my shoulders, and I want to entrust it to you, and we can work together to create a great cause."

As soon as these words were said, the county government office suddenly fell into silence. The gazes of the government officials were attracted by invisible magnets and all focused on Lu Sinan. Their eyes were full of envy and awe, as if countless stars had turned into galloping stars. A river of light poured over his figure.

Lu Sinan's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm and excitement. He quickly stepped forward, his knees suddenly sank, and he made a heavy "plop" sound. He knocked his head three times toward the ground, and the sound was like a bell and a giant drum: "Your Excellency, I am flattered by your lowly position, and I am beyond words to express my gratitude. I am willing to work like a dog and a horse, and follow you regardless of hardships and dangers, even if it means going through fire and water!"

"It's wonderful!" Lin Xiaofeng responded with a deep and confident voice, "When I set off in a few days, you can come directly. As for your family, don't worry about it, just tell me that you have someone else at home. Such a relative, I will definitely arrange it properly."

There was a slight blush on Lu Sinan's cheeks, and there was a trace of shyness and hesitation in his tone: "Your Majesty has given me such a generous gift, and I am really ashamed of my humble position. However, my parents have gone to the west, and I have no children. There is only one child in the family." Wives depend on each other.”

"In that case, let's move to Kyoto with your wife." Lin Xiaofeng spoke freely, and his words revealed a heroic and decisive spirit.

At this moment, Zhou Zhiwei tremblingly knelt on his knees in the dust and asked hesitantly: "Sir, I'm sorry for being presumptuous. I wonder if... can I be allowed to stay here... "

Lin Xiaofeng asked back, with an undoubted majesty in his calm voice: "What do you think, I don't know? Go to jail or go to the capital, it's your choice!"

After hearing this, Zhou Zhiwei felt as if cold water was poured down his back, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, his forehead was pressed against the cold floor tiles, and uncontrollable panic surged in his heart. He recalled the gloomy and dark prison, imagining that he might be wailing in it, and a deep despair and helplessness suddenly filled his body.

At this moment, his heartstrings were tense to the extreme, and he murmured: "Prison..."

Hiss - this is really an unexpected plot twist, as if the wheel of fate turned to an unknown road at this moment.

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In the following days, Lin Xiaofeng's footsteps broke through every stone road leading to the government office in the county. His steps were steady and decisive, just like a strong wind sweeping through the solemn and simple official offices, carrying a wave of both. An urgent and deep aura invisibly permeated the entire county.

His figure shuttled among them, like a messenger with a heavy responsibility, holding in his hand the rare gift related to people's livelihood and well-being - sweet potato seedlings, and handed them over one by one to the experienced and skilled professionals of the Department of Agriculture.

Not only that, he also dispatched a group of well-trained elite soldiers to closely guard these sweet potato seedlings as if they were rare treasures, and there was no room for any mistakes.

In his mind, these seemingly inconspicuous seedlings are actually more valuable than gold, silver and jewelry. Their existence is related to the source of food rations for countless people. Therefore, no matter when and where, he strictly orders his subordinates to treat sweet potatoes When the warehouse is full, it must be delivered to the distant capital with lightning speed.

At the same time, under Lin Xiaofeng's personal and dedicated supervision, the working atmosphere of the institute was like a blazing fire cooking grease, hot and enthusiastic, and scientific research progress was advancing at an alarming rate.

First, the magnifying glasses that condensed wisdom first emerged, and then in the gestation of an ancient soil, the most primitive version of the microscope was quietly born. Although the appearance of this microscope is rough and clumsy, its functions are barely usable, and its imaging results are not ideal, its appearance has already marked an epoch-making technological advancement.

Lin Xiaofeng knew that this matter was of great importance, so he spared no effort in the county and summoned all the skilled craftsmen to devote themselves to the fine grinding of lenses day and night. He tried different arrangements and combinations of lenses again and again. After countless setbacks and hardships, he finally finally succeeded. Create this seemingly simple optical device, but full of infinite hope.

However, the polishing precision of the lenses is limited, and errors in arrangement and combination cannot be completely avoided. As a result, the observation effect of this microscope is unsatisfactory. It can only give people a vague glimpse of the world that is inaccessible to the naked eye, but cannot clearly depict its subtleties. .

Even so, this invention still opens up new possibilities on the road of penicillin research, like a glimmer of light in the dark night, indicating that the road ahead will gradually become brighter.

Although the penicillin production process left by Lin Xiaofeng seems primitive and rough, it actually provides a clue for subsequent researchers to explore their way forward.

During that arduous experimental process, more than fifty living lives disappeared due to misoperation or bacterial infection, but this did not make Lin Xiaofeng shrink back, because he deeply realized that the biggest enemy in scientific exploration is not Failure itself, but loss of direction and blind consumption of precious time and resources.

He himself was not a technical expert in every aspect, but with his unique insight, he accurately grasped the pulse of scientific and technological development, thus paving a smoother path of exploration for subsequent researchers and greatly reducing their problems in the process. A time of groping among thorns.

After two more days and nights, the research and development of penicillin is still stuck at the bottleneck, with no key breakthrough yet.

Faced with such a deadlock, Lin Xiaofeng made a decisive decision. Instead of waiting for a miracle to happen, he started preparing for various matters to return to the capital.

On the eve of his departure, he carefully organized and packed a large number of supplies, including more than a dozen magnifying glasses symbolizing technological progress, two crude but full of potential microscopes, and a vehicle full of innovative products full of hygiene concepts - sanitary napkins. These are all The fruits of his hard sowing and careful cultivation on the land in the county seat are also his deep expectations and ardent sustenance for future social progress.

After packing his luggage, he is about to embark on his return journey, carrying with him the courage and persistence to face unknown challenges, and at the same time, he is also carrying the heavy expectations and blessings of this land.

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When the moment that heralded Lin Xiaofeng's farewell was like a heavy hammer hitting the time clock in Yangqu County, this ancient city seemed to be drained of vitality in an instant, and fell into the silence of the deserted alleys again.

However, compared with the sad atmosphere of the last farewell, the parting mood in the air today is much lighter, like the snow melting in spring, like a subtle yet full of expectation farewell. There is a tacit understanding in everyone's hearts, like some kind of silent contract. They firmly believe that Lin Xiaofeng's departure is not a permanent farewell, but a temporary farewell. One day, his footsteps will once again ring in this land that carries countless memories. on land.

Wang Yingchao, who worked silently on weekdays and was always loyal and reliable, was slowly walking towards Lin Xiaofeng with steady steps. His brows were slightly wrinkled, and his deep concern and worry turned into a sentence, as steady as a rock. Li Li: "Mr. Lin, the road ahead is long. You must take good care of your health. May I ask when you expect to be able to sing triumphantly and return in glory?"

Lin Xiaofeng turned his head, his deep eyes wandering among the expectant crowd, and the scenes of life in Yangqu County flashed before his eyes one by one, especially the tranquility after the night fell quietly, the feeling that allowed people to sleep peacefully. The silence made him feel a deep feeling of nostalgia. "The return date is uncertain, Wang Yingchao." There was a trace of imperceptible regret in his words, like the ripples caused by the autumn wind blowing across the lake, "But there is an important task that I must entrust to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes were firm, like cold iron quenched, and he ordered: "Starting tomorrow, the expansion project of the Yangqu road leading to the capital must open a new chapter. The road must reach the imperial city within just half a year. Regardless of the steep mountains or rapids under your feet, you must break through mountains to open roads and build bridges when encountering water. Even if the road ahead is full of thorns and difficulties, I firmly believe that you will be able to overcome the thorns and move forward. Only in this way can the blood between Yangqu and the capital be able to Really unobstructed.”

He emphasized his tone again, revealing great determination in his words: "In addition, various people's livelihood industries in the county must work hard to improve efficiency. When the day when this smooth road to the sky is completed, what I look forward to seeing is Yangqu County It presents a picture of prosperity and vitality.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xiaofeng strode onto the gorgeously decorated carriage. The moment he was about to step into the carriage, he caught something unusual out of the corner of his eye - a man in prison uniform stood in the crowd. Its figure is abrupt and eye-catching, like a lone star in the dark night, which is impossible to ignore.

Lin Xiaofeng's figure suddenly froze, and his body was as tall and straight as a pine. He pointed at the man in prison uniform, frowned, and asked in a loud voice: "Who is this person? Could it be that he is a prisoner who escaped from prison?"

Under the guidance of Lin Xiaofeng's gestures, the crowd's gaze seemed to be gathered by an invisible baton, like a spotlight that suddenly lit up in a theater, focusing precisely and consistently in a specific direction. At this time, a woman wearing a prison uniform stepped into people's sight. Her steps were as light as a dancer treading on the snow without leaving a trace. She looked even more mysterious and moving against the background of the prison uniform.

The smile on her face is delicate and tender, just like a work of art carefully carved by craftsmen, but it still retains the natural charm and natural charm, making every detail full of breathtaking charm.

"The body of a sinner? No." The woman's voice was clear and melodious, and every word echoed a unique melody in the air. "My family name is Chun, my name is Mei, and I have met all of you." There was a sense of passage in her words. The cleverly conceived cadence is impressive.

Wang Yingchao's eyes were as sharp as a hawk and his mind was as careful as hair, and he instantly understood the story behind this scene.

He quietly approached Lin Xiaofeng, and whispered in her ear with a low and slightly teasing voice: "Sir, that woman is not a real prisoner, but the famous prostitute of Zuiyue Tower - Chunmei. In order to cooperate with the restaurant's new promotion project, she specially dressed up as a prisoner. This idea is called "Pure Prison Style", and the mastermind behind it is none other than Zhou Zhiwei. Now, her performance has attracted countless eyeballs, not only earning enough gimmicks, but also Let Zuiyue Tower be filled with wealth."

When Lin Xiaofeng heard about this, a deep furrow formed between his brows. He sneered at Zhou Zhiwei's methods and secretly said, "What a cunning old fox, with constant schemes and tricks!"

Then, he ordered in a low voice that was almost a whisper: "Monitor this matter closely and do not allow it to be too arrogant and cause trouble. In addition, the prison uniform was probably used secretly from the county jail without the permission of the official office." Outfit, has this kid Zhou Zhiwei ever paid the due price for this? Immediately send someone to tell him that half of the fine will be confiscated!"

Wang Yingchao immediately moved after hearing the order, leaned forward slightly, and responded respectfully: "Yes, sir, I will do it right away!"

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With the end of the long road, Lin Xiaofeng and his party finally returned to Lin Mansion. It was already dark at this time, and the lights of thousands of houses were gradually extinguished.

After the dinner, everyone sat around the table, but when their eyes touched the table, they were collectively stunned. It was a strange picture, like a hill made of white materials. If you look closely, you can see that there are a large number of uniquely shaped sanitary napkins.

Lin Xiaofeng was stunned, his eyes locked tightly on those seemingly familiar objects, and the confusion in his heart piled up.

Although the general outline of these objects is similar to the sanitary napkins in the advertisements in my past life memory, they are significantly different: the usual "wings" on both sides are missing, replaced by four long laces, making the entire structure particularly unique. , it’s hard to figure out how to use it.

Lin Xiaofeng hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't help but break the silence and asked in an inquiring tone: "How is this used?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Xiaofeng, and their expressions were mixed with confusion and surprise.

"What is this?" Someone asked first, his voice full of curiosity and confusion.

Lin Xiaofeng answered solemnly: "This is called a sanitary napkin, which is specially designed for women to deal with their cleaning needs during their menstrual period."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Hongxin and Lu Sinan's expressions changed slightly, and they excused themselves to leave and quickly returned to their rooms, obviously to avoid falling into this embarrassing topic vortex.

The two women, Yin Jiajin and Lin Taohua, had a faint blush on their cheeks at this moment, especially Yin Jiajin, who was extremely shy and hurriedly covered half of her face with her hands, not daring to look into any pair of eyes around her.

A touch of red rose quietly on Lin Taohua's face, just like the rising sun dyeing the sky red. She lowered her eyes slightly, and opened the corners of her mouth shyly: "Master, why are you suddenly... There are so many things like this?! It’s better to take them down quickly and put them on the table. It’s really embarrassing for people to see them!”

Lin Xiaofeng's eyes focused on Lin Taohua's reddish cheeks like a searchlight, and there was a hint of exploration in his words: "Peach Blossom, how come you haven't seen this thing in this prosperous place in the county?"

"I've never had an eye-to-eye relationship." Lin Taohua hurriedly looked away as she spoke, as if she was afraid that the pile of objects would reveal her thoughts, and her speech speed couldn't help but become faster, "These past few days have been full of sightseeing, how can I pay attention to life? It’s such a trivial matter! Don’t mention it, just put it away quickly!”

Facing the two women's completely different reactions, Lin Xiaofeng felt a deep sense of helplessness and compassion in his heart.

The packs of sanitary napkins scattered on the table were products he personally made and specially ordered the textile factories in the county to develop.

However, things are unpredictable, and the technical strength of the textile factory is limited after all, and it is unable to complete this important task independently.

To this end, he tried his best to contact the paper mills. Although the paper mills in the county were small in scale and had limited production capacity, under his guidance and promotion, he seemed to have found the glimmer of technological innovation in the darkness, and the research and development of paper Gradually move towards flexibility and durability.

Finally, through the joint efforts of the two factories, this sanitary product that subverted the tradition was born, which can be called a miracle created by them together.

Lin Xiaofeng had high hopes for this sanitary napkin, because at that time, the ancients' misunderstandings and prejudices about women's menstrual cycles had been deeply imprinted in every corner of life, and it was like facing an unstoppable disaster.

Whenever a woman gets her period, she often chooses to stay at home until the time has passed before she can re-enter society. Not only do men avoid talking about it, but even women themselves regard it as a great shame.

At that time, women from poor families could only use old linens; families with a little more wealth might choose so-called "menstrual cloths", which were filled with hygroscopic materials such as hay and carbon ash in an attempt to achieve the effect of sterilization. .

At first, Lin Xiaofeng didn't notice this, until Lin Taohua would disappear from his sight on a few days every month. That concern made him start to pay attention to the social issues hidden behind this matter.

Subsequently, he ordered all medical clinics in the county to collect relevant information, and specially set up a women's medical clinic. From this, he learned the cruel fact that many women suffered from illness and even death due to improper menstrual care. This made Lin Xiaofeng very sad and determined to break through the shackles of thousands of years and get rid of those outdated bad habits.

At this moment, he brought back a full truckload of sanitary napkins. The purpose of this move was not just to promote products, but to open up a new economic field in Yangqu County through this method. The deeper goal was to improve the general public Women's quality of life completely breaks the long-standing traditional concepts and brings them real care and respect.

In that distant place, an unknown county has given birth to amazing treasures of glass craftsmanship, which are so exquisite that they can eclipse everything in the world.

However, the long journey to the capital seems to have become a natural barrier, a rugged carriage road. Those fragile art treasures are like dancers walking on the tip of a knife. Often they may be lost before they touch the dust of the capital. The bumpy ups and downs of the carriage turned into fragments, scattered in the corners of history.

Although he has great ambitions to open a new factory at the foot of the imperial city and cultivate a new generation of craftsmen with exquisite skills, such a vision cannot be realized overnight. Faced with this dilemma, he did not choose to cater to the needs of the world. Instead, he set his sights high on the peak of prosperity and locked on the powerful class leading the trend of the times. He firmly believed that only this group of discerning people could truly appreciate and Accept this unique beauty.

At this moment, the glass product in his hand is as thin as a cicada, but its value is dozens of times that of a bowl of thick noodles on the street. Ordinary people may not even dare to imagine that they will have such luxurious expenses within a month, let alone easily buy it. Give up the necessities of life for this reason.

Therefore, his strategy is becoming increasingly clear: the first task is to bring these luxurious items into the sight of high-end consumers, and use them to subtly change the social atmosphere. When the fields are full of sweet potatoes and people's livelihood is prosperous, he will slowly advance the overall layout. , plan ahead and seize the opportunity.

However, just when he was about to take this crucial step, he fell into an incredible confusion.

For the seemingly ordinary objects in front of him, he could not figure out their actual uses for a while. The two personal maids serving beside him, Lin Taohua and Yin Jiajin, were also tight-lipped about them. Lin Xiaofeng's face suddenly changed, his eyebrows were furrowed, he slapped his palm on the table, and asked in a stern voice: "Lin Taohua, please tell me the truth, what are these thin belts used for?"

Lin Taohua's face turned pale after hearing this, and she hurriedly covered her face with her hands. Her voice was almost inaudible: "It's probably a decoration tied around the waist..."

When Lin Xiaofeng heard this, he suddenly realized, but there was an embarrassing silence immediately after. He pinched the bridge of his nose unconsciously and thought to himself: Indeed, there are no underwear in the modern sense among ancient costumes, and he actually ignored this key detail.

In this flash of inspiration, he saw the business opportunities contained in it - why not try to innovate and design some interesting, close-fitting and comfortable underwear styles, maybe open up a new field in the market?

Various thoughts swirled and intertwined rapidly in his mind, and soon a detailed plan began to take shape in his heart.

But when he raised his eyes, he found that Yin Jiajin and Lin Taohua were still blushing, covering their cheeks with their hands, looking very shy.

This involuntarily ignited a ball of unknown anger in Lin Xiaofeng's chest: "What's wrong with you two? You don't care about your own affairs! I'm racking my brains here to help you solve the problem. It's better for you to still be here. Tweak!"

Lin Xiaofeng once again used his unique thunder method to violently hit the tabletop. The force was so fierce that it seemed to shatter the texture of the years on the solid solid wood tabletop, awakening the traces of history sleeping in it.

Where his palm landed, dust and sawdust flew everywhere, and the entire space seemed to be shaken by his anger at that moment.

He suddenly stood up, his eyes were bright, and he declared loudly and passionately: "Everyone, please prick up your ears and listen clearly! From today on, everyone in the house, from the ladies to the maids and servants, regardless of their status, must Use this thing unconditionally and compulsorily!”

His voice is like a loud bell and a giant drum, penetrating the air and reaching deep into everyone's heart, causing ripples.

He clenched his fists, and his words hit everyone's hearts like a hammer: "Also, all users must give detailed feedback on their experience afterwards, down to the smallest detail, including whether there has been any leakage or other details. No concealment is allowed!"

As soon as Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, his eyes suddenly changed, flashing with cunning and determination, as if capturing the most subtle greed in human nature. He struck while the iron was hot and continued word by word: "In order to prevent someone from being greedy and taking the initiative without authorization. For reselling, I stipulate that each person is limited to three pieces per day, and this matter will be personally supervised and executed by Miss Lin Taohua in our mansion."

When Lin Taohua heard this, her originally peaceful face was instantly stained with a peach blossom-like blush. She gently lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, like a shy peach blossom waiting to be bloomed, timidly caressed by the spring breeze. He nodded, his shyness and weakness made people feel pity for him.

At this moment, among the crowd, Yin Jiajin's fingers quietly opened a small gap under the cover of the wide sleeves. Through this small gap, she could not conceal her surprise and fear in her eyes. She stared at Lin Xiaofeng closely, her heart was filled with ups and downs: Acting like this is really unexpected and jaw-dropping. How can it be described as "unique"? It has simply reached a "perverted" state that is difficult for ordinary people to understand!

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The next day, the capital was still immersed in the pre-dawn gloom, but Lin Xiaofeng was once again immersed in the depths of dreams, until the sun climbed to the zenith, and the blazing sunlight flowed down like golden liquid, pouring into the quiet capital. superior.

At this time, the morning light had already disappeared without a trace in the quiet flow of time, and this prosperous ancient capital was still in the lazy awakening stage. Only Lin Xiaofeng savored this tranquility alone, as if he had stolen a piece of the comfort of the world.

He silently calculated in his heart: "Since no one has noticed that I have returned quietly, why bother to rush into the complicated court affairs? Isn't it just asking for trouble to go to the appointment early? It's better to take it easy and enjoy every moment. Procrastination has become a rare freedom.”

It wasn't until the midday sun covered the entire courtyard like a golden ribbon that Lin Xiaofeng slowly woke up from his dreamland. His movements were as slow as an ancient clock. Every time he raised his hand or turned around, he carried the elegance accumulated by the years. .

He changed his clothes and combed his clothes without haste, and his meticulous movements revealed his love and respect for life. Later, he enjoyed a carefully prepared lunch, and every dish seemed to carry his ultimate pursuit of quality of life.

The afternoon sun was just right. Lin Xiaofeng carried a pack of luggage on his back and stepped onto the creaking carriage. The sound of horse hooves trampling across the bluestone road was like a leisurely pastoral poem, and he drove leisurely towards the deep and mysterious place. And a majestic palace.

When we arrived at the East Palace, the scene in front of us seemed ordinary, but in fact it contained a mystery.

Li Dexian, who was bored, leaned against the pillar. Although Ou Zhiyong beside him had a calm face, he adhered to his duties and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

At this moment, a eunuch's sharp yet solemn voice penetrated the silence, announcing Lin Xiaofeng's arrival. This order immediately attracted the attention of the two of them. Their eyes were like two sword rays, almost at the same time. Locking on Lin Xiaofeng who was walking slowly.

Ou Zhiyong's eyes were like the shining Beidou in the night sky, shining with the light of expectation. His heartbeat echoed in his chest: "This is the savior we have been waiting for for a long time. I wonder if his arrival this time will break through the clouds." Come out and turn the tide."

Li Dexian, on the other hand, had a face full of joy, and his smile suddenly opened up like the warm sunshine of spring. He strode forward to greet him, his words full of warm friendship: "Old Lin, you are finally back! This time has been really wonderful. It makes me feel as if I’m sitting on a thorny cushion, and my days are like years! Come here, let me see what amazing things you have brought this time.”

(End of this chapter)

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