Generational Marriage

Chapter 279: avalanche

"I can hold it." Lu Yan put on the felt socks that Lin Jinrong made for him. Feeling the heat enveloping the soles of his feet, his heart settled down with the warmth, and the brilliance flowed between his eyebrows: "Since I dare to do it, I have to bear it. Preparations for the consequences. What if grandfather Thunder is furious? The person who was slapped on the couch but did not dare to fight back is not the family he wants to be."

Lin Jinrong had never seen Lu Yan who was so energetic and confident. Lin Jinrong couldn't help but glanced at him twice, then quickly turned his eyes away, and said, "The Zhuzi Shop sent a total of three thousand taels of silver. What do you think?"

This topic changed so fast. As soon as I was talking about the brown hair, I was talking about the profit of the bead shop in a blink of an eye. Although Lu Yan was a little surprised, he smiled slightly: "You put it away. Didn't you put a lot of money in? Just fill it in. If there is more, keep it as a new year gift."

If I didn't say anything early, it hurt her for a long time. Lin Jinrong's wish was fulfilled, and he was a little bit happy, only dissatisfied with the account he calculated: "Such a big thing, there are huā sales everywhere, and the batch of hairy browns that are kept for not making money and are dedicated to selling prices. Is it not money? I bought it? Where is it enough? A New Year gift is also prepared, unless the money will give birth to babies.

Lu Yan was amused by her words, but did not dare to laugh out loud, jumped to the bed and hugged her: "This year is not enough and next year, the next year. It's all yours, is it enough?"

Lin Jinrong shook his head: "No, that was given to you by my grandfather. I don't want to do more. You can make up for my dowry money. It is enough for daily household expenses...

Lu Yan smiled and said, "Isn't mine yours yet?"

Lin Jinrong said seriously: "No, mine is not yours." Seeing that Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, he added: "My dowry money will be reserved for my children in the future."

Lu Yan smiled again: "Yes, yours belongs to yours. The outside is still there, I will go first.

Otherwise, if the two are missing, I will also disappear, no wonder people think of me. "

Lin Jinrong sent him out, carefully collected the money, and ordered Lichee and Fangzhu to come in and arranged in a low voice.

The broken snow mixed with freezing rain soon soaked and frozen human eyebrows into a white piece. When Lu Shao rushed into his new wool weaving workshop on horseback, the stewards under his hands who were involved in the wool brown business were squeezing between two big red-burning charcoal basins, whispering: "Lao Fang has been staying here these days. , Now that he has left suddenly, is it that he has already made a secret agreement with the Tao family?"

"I heard that when he left, he took away a batch of brown browns, authentic Qingzhou browns. I don't know if it was from the Tao family."

"Also, who else can there be besides Tao Family?"

"The news that just came is that the Tao family did a business with a merchant from Dayong two days ago, and the negotiated price was 30% lower than what we opened. Now the price on Dayong has fallen. ."

Lu Shao's heart was trembling, but still holding on, Yun Danfeng smiled gently with everyone: "What are you afraid of? I am not the one who has a poor family and puts all the money in it. He doesn’t want anyone else to ask for it. People always have to dress. First look at Daeong. If it doesn’t work, wait until next autumn before shipping to the north. It’s the peak season and the price will inevitably go up again. What are you afraid of!"

He said so confidently that the steward under his hands was a little bit relieved: "Master said yes, who doesn't know that the hairy brown of Qingzhou and Pingzhou is good? That is a good reputation. But it is a matter of sooner or later that it can always be sold. Drop."

Someone also scolded Lao Fang: "Old fox, business is not righteous and righteous, and it doesn’t matter if you can’t do cheap business. Before leaving, you still laugh at us for selling brown hair as silver. With his words, people who come to ask brown hair Unwilling to bid, press hard."

Some people were sober and persuaded carefully: "Master, I'm afraid that the Tao family is facing us. Although our family is rich, it is not a way to accumulate so many browns. If they throw it a few times. , I'm afraid that the price will fall again. Look, is it early?"

Lu Shao said: "If he throws it again, it will not be lower than the cost."

The curtain was lifted, and someone said: "The second master is here." So the people in the room got up and saluted Lu Jianzhong.

Lu Jianzhong laughed and said, "It's not surprising that we deceive ourselves in the business field. The Mei family and us also have a business with Zhijintihuāmao brown. The Tao family and us are also relatives, and they won't be able to kill everything. It’s because you were too happy to jump over the ether a few days ago, Master Tao wants to teach juniors a lesson."

Everyone laughed at him. Lu Jian's Chinese party called Lu Shao: "You come with me."

The father and son walked out of the room and found an open area to stand. Lu Jianzhong spit out a stream of white steam: "What are you going to do? Didn't you even notice it before?"

"It's the twenty-fifth of the twelfth lunar month. I didn't expect Lao Fang to leave at this moment. And yesterday, someone negotiated with me and sold two hundred horses at a high price. So I didn't expect it." Although Lu Shao was hit , But he hasn't gotten into a mess: "At this moment I want to come, when we are afraid that we will take over this business, Tao Shunqin has discussed with Mei Baoqing, and wants to take the opportunity to clean up me for his nephew and son-in-law. If I follow the selling, the price will only fall faster and more severely, but if I don’t follow the selling, I will pay for this batch of brown hair until the end. In any case, I will have no face in front of my grandfather." His lips moved. He hesitated for a moment, and still whispered: "Father, I didn't have enough capital a few days ago, and my grandfather didn't allow me to fight with the Tao family. I didn't dare to pay the money from the big account, so I moved the money in the temple."

"You are so courageous!" Lu Jianzhong took a breath, and pointed to Lu Shao's eyes widening and speechless for a long time.

"The son originally wanted to fill it in after this paragraph. The ancestral hall will not start until the spring. The money is idle. If it is earned, it will be our own." Lu Shao's voice became smaller and smaller.

It was not when he blamed him for pursuing him, Lu Jianzhong sighed: "No matter, I didn't teach you well. I will only fill the money for you.

Since others have bad intentions and want to calculate you, you should be careful not to catch the tail for others. If you pay, you will pay. Anyway, you can't hide it. You can't let your grandfather's ears just touch the money for the ancestral temple. "Then he turned around and strode back to the room, and said to the stewards: "First, take a batch of brown hair and sell it at the price of the Tao family. We will sell as much as he sells.

Immediately release the homing pigeons so that they can contact Dayong to sell as much as possible. But remember, you can't sell in large quantities, let alone mess up your position. What a mere brown, my Lu family can afford it! "

It was night, the Juxian Pavilion was ablaze with lights, and Grandpa Lu was sitting alone on the couch playing chess. He still had his back straight, but the thick eyebrows that could express many kinds of emotions suddenly lost their vitality, drooping lifelessly over his eyes, covering his eyes deeper. Lu Yan and Fan Pao stood by, with solemn faces and no one dared to disturb him.

Suddenly Grandpa Lu raised his head to look at Lu Yan: "Your second uncle and eldest brother haven't come back yet?"

Lu Yan hurriedly replied, "The one who made people watch at the door, but didn't return it, shouldn't come back."

Grandpa Lu glanced at him faintly, and then continued to play chess.

Lu Yan and Fan Bao continued to accompany the station. Everyone can see that the old man is angry. If Lu Jianzhong and Lu Shao are here, they will naturally act on those two, but now that the two are not there, only him will bear it.

Lu Yan had a little more thoughts than Fan Bao. He intuitively felt that Mrs. Lu knew something. But that’s no way. It’s not enough to rely on Mei Baoqing and Lin Shiquan’s friends for the overall situation. They need Tao Shunqin’s help. As long as Tao Shunqin gets in, it’s impossible to prevent Mrs. Lu from doubting. After all, Tao Shunqin’s distressed nephew is out. Name. But so what? Just like what Lin Jinrong said, the two rooms are not greedy, black, and bully. How can they fall into this trap? He couldn't always count on Old Lady Lu to be fair to him. So Lu Yan straightened his back and became more calm.

There was a gust of wind outside, followed by a sound of footsteps, and he stopped at the door with a little hesitation. Grandpa Lu sneered and said, "Do you want me to come in person?"

The door was pushed open. Lu Jianzhong, with a green mouth and a green face, stood there, and sent Lu Shao forward without saying a word. He begged: "Daddy, Da Lang did something wrong, please keep asking Pull him out."

Grandpa Lu looked back at them, and said indifferently: "How do you want me to pull him? I have borrowed the money from Xiuzong Temple to make money, so what else do I need to give him? Should I give him my coffin?"

There was a dead silence in the room. Lu Shao pushed forward with both hands and smashed his head vigorously. The cold wind blew in from behind him and Lu Jianzhong, shaking the candlelight in the room, and Grandpa Lu seemed to be overwhelmed by the cold and shrank slightly. A hint of sarcasm appeared on the corners of his shoulders and lips: "Knocking your head to count the money? Your knocking head is really valuable."

Lu Shao paused for a moment and continued to kowtow. "Papa, kowtow sounded in the silent room, which made people feel a little more frightened.

Lu Jianzhong knelt down and said loudly: "Daddy, I didn't teach him well. But his intention was also for the good of the family..."

Mrs. Lu remained silent and continued to play his chess. Lu Jianzhong's voice seemed to be cut off suddenly, scattered in the cold wind. The cold wind blew unceremoniously at the two people who were kneeling at the door, and the hair of them almost froze. The chill immersed in the blue brick ground was like countless steel needles, which pierced Lu Jianzhong's knee fiercely. He couldn't help shivering, then sneezed out of shape, and said with his teeth: "Daddy, big Lang rushed forward without knowing how serious it was. He offended Tao and Mei Baoqing. We will pay for the loss this time."

"Of course you have to pay for it yourself. Anyway, what you have is money. Losing money is still a trivial matter. It made my Lu family a big joke, and you can't afford it." The old lady Lu raised his head and looked at his father and son coldly: "Da Lang, How did I talk to you before? Where did you hear my words? Someone has to come out to take responsibility, otherwise no one will take my words seriously in the future. You, father and son, choose yourself, who will come?"

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