Lin'an Never Night

Chapter 291 The tide is high, the shore is wide, the wind is right, and the sails are hoisted

Chapter 291 The tide is high and the two banks are wide, the wind is right and the sails are hoisted
When Yang Yuan returned to the inn, it was already very late.

Emmanuelle Belle hadn't gone to bed yet. As soon as Yang Yuan came back, she ran out and called the waiter to bring a bathtub and hot water.

Then she ordered hot tea and snacks for Yang Yuan.

After hanging Yang Yuan's outer robe on the hanger, she neatly placed the toothbrush, tooth powder, bath beans, and bath medicine one by one within Yang Yuan's reach while he lay in the bathtub.

Well... basically she learned everything that Wen Tian did by imitating him.

"Master Yang Yuan, you have worked hard. It is late at night. You should take a bath and rest early."

Emmanuelle Belle said with a sweet smile.

A graceful and attractive blonde beauty, with an angelic beautiful and holy face, a pair of deep blue eyes staring at you, but she is humble and acts like a maid. This sudden attentiveness makes Yang Yuan a little flattered.

Secretary...are you still in charge of these things?

Hmm... maybe this is what a personal secretary needs to do?
I've never used a secretary before, so I don't understand.

Regardless of whether you understand it or not, the feeling of being served so attentively by a beautiful woman with noble temperament is quite pleasant.

"Okay, thank you Miss Belle." Yang Yuan thanked her with a smile.

Emmanuelle Belle hesitated for a moment and said, "Belle has also made the quilt for you, sir. So... good night, sir."

"Ah...good night."

As soon as she got the answer, Emmanuelle Belle floated to the bedroom door like a cloud.

"Click!" The door closed.

"Click!" There was a fainter sound, and it was Emmanuelle Belle dropping the bolt.

Yang Yuan just smiled at Emmanuelle Belle's little action.

Emmanuelle Belle is indeed very beautiful. Even though they have been traveling together and can see each other every day, Yang Yuan still feels amazed every time he sees her face.

However, he was neither a mean person nor that hungry, and he would not have any mean thoughts about a "patient" who forgot his past every day.

Yang Yuan knew that she would not come out again, so he took off his underwear and soaked himself in the bathtub.

Belle listened attentively for a while, and when she heard the sound of a shower outside, she let out a sigh of relief, then rushed to the dressing table, unfolded the memo, and began her last record of the day.

She believed what Wen Tian said.

Although Yang Yuan has never shown any intention of coveting or occupying her so far.

However, since Emmanuelle was captured at the age of fifteen, she has been resold at a constantly increasing price for three years.

Everyone who is willing to pay a high price to buy her is attracted by her stunning beauty and wants to make use of it.

Three years of this had gone on. How could she not develop a habitual way of thinking?

Furthermore, as Wen Tian said, Yang Yuan’s reason for keeping her by his side was too far-fetched. Who would need a person who forgets his past every day to be his clerk...what about the Neijishi?
What does a woman who can forget yesterday every day do?
So, she solemnly wrote down her understanding of Wen Tian's words in her memo. Since she used Latin, she was not worried that anyone would recognize it.

"I received some unfortunate news today. Yes, just as I worried before, Lord Yang Yuan also found a reason to keep me by his side because of my appearance and health.

That is why he extended a generous helping hand to my companions.

Fortunately, he did not use his power and strength to force me to sacrifice myself.

Perhaps he wanted me to throw myself into his arms. But a holy Rose Knight would never become a wanton woman!

God bless me, good night, Belle."

When Yang Yuan lay down on the small bed in the lower room, he found that he had to sleep at an angle so that his feet would not hang out of the bed.

So Yang Yuan moved the pillow and slept on the diagonal of the bed.

Lying in the darkness, he couldn't help but think, he was staying in a first-class guest room, but his bed was not even as comfortable as Wen Tian's bed, why did he bother?

I hope that Emmanuelle Belle's magical ability of photographic memory can really help me a lot...

……

The next morning, Wentian got up early and ordered a hearty breakfast to be delivered to the inn.

He calculated the time very accurately. Breakfast was delivered just as Yang Yuan finished washing up.

Wen Tian did not have breakfast with Yang Yuan. He led the idle man who was delivering the message into Yang Yuan's room and then gave Emmanuelle Belle a wink.

After the idler put the food in the lunch box on the table one by one, he followed the idler out.

"Mr. Wentian is such a good man. He is worried that if I lose the protection of Lord Yang Yuan, I will have nowhere to stay in Song State.

So he tried every possible means to create opportunities for me, hoping that I could gain the favor of Lord Yang Yuan.

But I am really sorry, Mr. Wentian. That is not the life I want. As a devout believer, I must stick to my faith. "

"That being said, I serve him meals and pass him spoons and chopsticks. This should only be the responsibility of the internal record office. This does not conflict with my insistence..."

Emmanuelle Belle stood there with her hands clasped as if she was about to sing a hymn, staring at the closed door and lost in thought.

Yang Yuan's voice came over: "Aren't you hungry? Eat quickly, we are going to visit Lu's mansion later."

Emmanuelle Belle turned around and found that Yang Yuan no longer needed her to pass him the spoon or chopsticks.

Because Yang Yuan was holding a bowl of thick porridge made from Xinghua tribute rice and eating it with some side dishes, enjoying it very much.

"Oh, okay, here I come."

Emmanuelle Belle blushed and ran over embarrassedly.

She always pursues perfection in everything she does, and feels that she is not yet a qualified internal reporter. However, she will work hard!

……

After breakfast, Wentian appeared again.

Emmanuelle Belle admired Mr. Wentian's grasp of timing. It was as if he had a pair of eyes left here, so he was able to know everything that was going on here.

Wen Tian was carrying a small rattan box containing the gifts that Yang Yuan had bought before leaving Lin'an.

A piece of Zhaoqing Duan inkstone made of fish brain jelly texture and two kilograms of Chen Zhan ink.

Chen Zhan was a famous ink maker in the Northern Song Dynasty. When he was alive, the ink he made was sold for only 500 coins per catty.

However, after his death, the price of the inkstones he made increased by more than a hundred times, which made them qualified as a gift.

Wentian rented a very luxurious gasoline-powered truck from a local car dealership and had it waiting in front of the door.

The carriage was pulled by two horses, the chestnut horses looked extremely spirited.

The coachman was also a young man dressed neatly in blue.

When Yang Yuan saw this, he couldn't help but look up to Wen Tian.

There are really no mediocre people who can work in the machine speed room. Although Wentian is just a small concierge, his ability is really extraordinary, which makes people feel comfortable to work with him.

Although the car was luxurious, the cabin was not large. Once Yang Yuan sat in it with his arms and legs spread out, there was not much space left.

Emmanuelle Belle stepped on the pedal to get on the bus, and when she looked inside, she was slightly startled.

"It doesn't matter. I'm pretending to be...his lover. This is just work."

Emmanuelle Belle secretly comforted herself, bent down, entered the carriage, and sat down next to Yang Yuan.

The soft skin inevitably pressed against Yang Yuan's legs through the thin skirt, and the feeling was very clear.

This made Emmanuelle Belle bite her teeth lightly, feeling somewhat annoyed with herself.

She used to have such a light and slender body. Now the curve of her hips is becoming more and more obvious. Could it be because of the stretching and hip opening I do during my daily morning exercises?

……

Xue Bingxin got up early and asked Leng Yuchan to accompany her to Longshan Warehouse.

Yesterday's blind date was embarrassing, but she discovered a huge business opportunity.

She understood everything that Mr. Wang said at the time, and she felt that this was indeed a good opportunity to make a fortune.

From now on, she will be a free person and must make more plans for her future.

The original goal of saving was to save until the age of thirty, or simply stay in the palace for the rest of his life.

Now that plans have changed, she has to save up a good fortune early to ensure her future happiness.

In the end, Yuchan didn't listen to her advice and became Yang Yuan's concubine in a daze.

Well, she also admitted that Yang Yuan was young, handsome, rich, and held a high official position. Except for not being his legal wife, there was nothing wrong with Yu Chan following him.

Since she wants to walk her own path in life, she must be happier than Yuchan and must not let Yuchan outshine her.

The business in front of her was obviously a good opportunity for her to "gain something in one place while losing something in another".

Xue Bingxin took out all the private money she had saved over the years, and she also bought a batch of goods on credit from Mr. Wang.

She was an official, so she thought Mr. Wang would not dare to cheat her.

So, when she arrived at Wang's house in Longshan early in the morning, Xue Bingxin happily handed over all her savings and received a supply order.

Mr. Wang needed to allocate the goods according to the fruits and vegetables and quantity she selected, and then deliver them in batches within the agreed time.

When the express horse returned to the engine room, Xue Bingxin felt that the thin piece of paper in her arms was as heavy as a mountain.

According to what Mr. Wang said, she calculated it at three times the worst possible return. How much would that be?
Xue Bingxin started earning a salary at the age of six.

When I was young, I served tea and water, wiped the table and swept the floor, and I received monthly wages at that time.

At that time, all her food and expenses were in the palace, so she could save all the money. With the occasional rewards, it was more than enough for her to save more than 50 strings of cash a year.

Later, as she grew older and her rank rose, her monthly salary became higher, and she could save up as much as 140 or 150 strings of cash a year.

She started working in the Speed ​​Room three years ago.

The salaries and benefits of officials in the Song Dynasty were higher, so it was really true that "I would rather be a minor official in the Tang and Song dynasties than a first-rank official in the Ming Dynasty."

In addition to the salary, there are also allowances for food, clothing, salary, additional allowance for job titles, additional allowance for dispatches, meal allowance, etc.

Although officials of the fifth rank and above had astonishingly high salaries, she was just a low-ranking official. Adding up all her income, she had an annual income of at least two hundred and seventy or eighty strings of cash.

After deducting expenses, she could still save two hundred strings of cash a year.

From the age of six to eighteen, Xue Zhuzhu lived frugally and saved a total of 1,600 strings of cash, which he invested all in the investment.

Even so, she still bought five or six hundred strings of cash worth of goods on credit from Mr. Wang.

Leng Yuchan always felt that it was not appropriate to see her spend all her money on business, but Xue Bingxin was always an optimistic person.

She patted Leng Yuchan's shoulder generously and said loudly: "You, no matter what you do, you always worry about failure before success, and you are timid and cowardly. How can you get rich like this?

When we see the opportunity, we must act decisively. As the saying goes, the brave will die of overeating, and the timid will die of starvation!
Just wait and see, this time, two thousand strings of cash will at least become six or seven thousand strings of cash!
Maybe after this deal is done, this girl will be extremely wealthy, ahahahaha..."

(End of this chapter)

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