The little Fubao in the deserted village made all the dignitaries in the court go crazy with envy

The young boy was about eight or nine years old, with facial features as delicate as if drawn with a brush. He was wearing a low-key bamboo-green Confucian robe and was very thin, even to the point of being weak.

But his demeanor while walking was calm and elegant, as clear as a jade, and he had a natural sense of dignity and indifference.

That temperament stands out among all the dolls and cannot be ignored.

The young boy was very observant and almost immediately noticed someone was watching him. He tilted his head towards the living room and smiled and nodded.

Gan Tongjin straightened his back unconsciously, and with trembling hands he pulled the money from his sleeves, whispering, "Is this the noble man you mentioned? Is this Yan really the same Yan? Are you sure? If anything goes wrong, all of us on this boat will be in trouble!"

"We won't turn over no matter who turns over." Jin Qianlai said quickly, stood up and saluted towards that side.

Even Mr. Jin stood up. Although he didn't make any unnecessary movements, he was visibly tense.

Gan Tongjin also hurriedly stood up, but because he was too flustered, he couldn't move his hands or feet.

For a moment he felt that he had climbed a higher step on the path of foolishness.

Everyone in the hall stood up. Yan Changqing had no choice but to turn around and walk into the living room. He smiled at the Jin family father and son who were standing stiffly, "Grandpa Jin, Uncle Jin, Duobao and I are playmates. If you are so restrained every time, I won't be able to come over to play next time."

"No, no, no, don't be shy. We are honored that Young Master Yan can come and play." Jin Qianlai said, savoring the two titles of Grandpa Jin and Uncle Jin, and after a moment he also laughed, "I am sorry to have embarrassed you, Young Master."

In Yuxi Village, there is only Young Master Yan, but no Crown Prince.

If they keep being so cautious, they will lose their free and easy character and will be worse than little kids.

"I went to the workshop this morning. Whether it was the dormitories for workers or the affordable canteen, I could feel the care the owner gives to employees. It is a blessing for Da Rui to have benevolent businessmen like you. The benevolent win the hearts of the people. In the future, more people will surely want to enter the Jin family's workshop. As long as they can maintain this sincerity, the Jin family's business will surely flourish. I look forward to that day." Every word and action of the nine-year-old boy revealed a calmness and intelligence beyond his age, which should not be underestimated.

Mr. Jin's eyes were filled with admiration, and he said solemnly, "Thank you for your kind words. Our Jin family will definitely remain loyal!"

The young boy smiled back and left when the child outside called him.

Just two sentences of conversation gave the three adults in the hall an overwhelming surge of energy.

"Brother Gan, we all know each other well, let's be frank, none of us are short of money, don't say I've ripped you guys off, what's the point?"

Jinqianlai pulled Gan Tongjin to sit down and told him his true feelings, "That person cared about the people at a young age. Now we are lucky enough to be close to him. We must be more cautious and keep our original intentions. Only by truly practicing the word 'benevolent businessman' can we always be in the same boat with him, a boat that will never capsize. Making money is secondary now, don't you think?"

Gan Tongjin turned his head and looked toward the back window of the living room. Inside the red-painted wooden window was a picture of children playing.

"Yan Changqing! Come quickly! Sit on it and I'll push the swing for you! You have to push it for me when it's my turn to sit on it later!"

"it is good."

"Brother Changqing, push it for us too! I want to sit, too! I want to sit, too!"

"Okay, you sit first, I'll push it for you."

The young boy doesn't talk much, but no matter who talks to him, he will respond.

He is gentle and humble. When playing with a group of country kids, there is no trace of superiority in him.

Gan Tongjin retracted his gaze and looked at Jin Qianlai, "Is the meat in the workshop canteen enough? Can we add one more pig every day?"

The three adults looked at each other and laughed, without saying anything more.

"We will not be returning to Yuanzhou City before the New Year. You should pass on a message to Brother Yang and Brother Ye to prevent them from coming here in a rage. In addition, the most important thing is that Young Master Yan's identity must be kept secret. The Wang family has been investigating his identity. Even if the young master's true identity is leaked one day, it must not come from our mouths."

"Don't worry, we are now on the same boat, how could we drag you down with us?"

While some people here are feeling relieved, others over there are getting anxious like ants on a hot pan.

The Ruan family stayed at home for several days. Ruan Chengye smashed everything in the study room, but he was still furious.

"Those old foxes! Man-eating wolves! Seeing that the Ruan family was no longer needed, they kicked me away without mercy!"

"Now I'm stuck in a dilemma. The eldest son's family has taken over the porcelain business and has ridiculed me in front of the old man several times!"

"We can't just sit there and wait for death... We can't just sit there and wait for death!"

Ruan Chengye was filled with impotent rage, while Zhou Huixin also had a worried look on her face. Her lowered eyes flashed with a dark light, and her fingers were twisting unconsciously, almost tearing a silk handkerchief into pieces.

Of course she couldn't just sit there and wait for death, she absolutely couldn't go back to the way she used to live!

"Master, didn't the Jin family go to Yuxi Village? Let's go there! Only by repairing our relationship with the Jin family can we stand firm again!"

"It's easy to say, but do you think the Jin family doesn't know about my conspiracy with the Wang and Zhuo families? You're asking for trouble now!"

Zhou Huixin stirred the handkerchief faster, her eyes wandering, and finally gritted her teeth, "I'll take Yan'er with me! Jin Duobao used to play so well with Yan'er, but it was because Yan'er was spoiled too much by us, and this might have annoyed the pampered young master.

If Yan'er can coax him back, and this little ancestor of his nods, what can we do even if the Jin family doesn't like us? Wasn't it like this before?

If this doesn't work, just use the last trick and arrange a marriage between Yan'er and Jin Duobao!"

Ruan Chengye swept the mess on the ground with his foot, paced back and forth twice with his hands behind his back, and raised his eyes, "You will take Yan'er with you tomorrow, leaving at 5 p.m. and arriving at 4 p.m.

The Jin family built a house in Yuxi Village. You and Yan'er ran a long way there. You were a weak woman and a six-year-old child. The Jin family could not refuse you entry and let you walk home at night.

Otherwise, if something happens to you on the road, they will be in trouble too!"

Zhou Hui was stunned for a moment before she nodded obediently, but her heart was chilled.

In order to accomplish his goal, her husband completely disregarded the safety of her and her daughter, and instead made preparations to control the Jin family.

She lowered her head and closed her eyes, then stood up and left the study to prepare for her journey tomorrow.

She is now a wife of the Ruan family. No matter what, if she suffers, all suffer.

The Wang, Zhuo and Fu families turned against each other ruthlessly, and those who were on good terms with the Jin family also changed their minds and were not friendly to the Ruan family. The Ruan family was caught in the middle and could only fight desperately to survive.

No matter the means.

The next day, school was over in the evening.

Jin Duobao took Bai Xiang, Lin Huaisong and Lin Huaibai to the workshop canteen to buy some cheap food before going home.

When I saw a familiar figure at the entrance of the workshop, I was so scared that I thought, "Why are you here?"