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

"Why are you so excited? Yan Changqing's family is also a merchant family, similar to the Jin family."

Jin Duobao felt uncomfortable being held by the old man, as if a caterpillar had grown on his body. He quickly broke free and walked away.

He spoke with confidence, not even thinking that the person he considered a good brother would lie to him.

"Duobao Duobao, dear child, say more! How old is Master Yan...? What does he look like?" Wang Hai looked like the wolf grandmother at this moment, smiling more kindly and amiably than ever before. Unfortunately, he was too excited and his eyes were red.

The other two were not in much better condition. They were visibly trembling and staring at the little fat boy with red eyes that were glowing green.

"..." Jin Duobao stepped back a little, puffed up his cheeks and muttered, "He's just a person, what can he look like? He looks older than me! A little taller than me, and a little thinner..."

Finally, he added with drooping eyebrows reluctantly, "She's a little prettier than me."

Three, "..." Dear children, this is not what we want to hear.

I really want to put back the missing thread in this kid's brain!

Forget it. There’s nothing you can ask from Duobao.

Fu Pengyuan stood up and walked out quickly, "Let's go find Jin Qianlai! No, Jin Qianlai is grabbing food in the workshop cafeteria now, let's go find the old president!"

The three of them all put away their dejected look, and walked out of the living room and headed towards the backyard as they knew the way.

Ever since handing over the Chamber of Commerce and family business to his son, Mr. Jin has been in retirement. Now he has not gone anywhere and is just hiding in the backyard drinking tea!

You old man, we have been in the same chamber of commerce for decades, but just because they didn’t respond to the call to donate money for disaster relief, you put them in another camp!

I got on such a big ship! I didn't tell them a word!

Is it that serious? We have been friends for decades!

They thought the Jin family was going to be destroyed, so even if they couldn't deal with them, they wanted to at least leave a descendant for the Jin family!

Just treat them like this?!

"Gold! Hundred! Ten Thousand!"

A roar scared Mr. Jin so much that he spat out the tea in his mouth.

The Jin family's house is not as large as the Yan family's, but it is also fully equipped.

A corridor and a small pavilion were built in the backyard, with gentiana as the green plant and scattered rocks to create the landscape. People could sit in the pavilion, with a pot of tea and a plate of peanuts, and listen to the gossips of the women outside through the wall, and spend half a day leisurely.

This is also Mr. Jin’s favorite place to stay when he is at home.

He was frightened out of nowhere and his face turned black with anger. He pulled up his sleeve to wipe the tea stain off his chin while yelling at the people who rushed in, "Why are you calling me by my nickname? You are so disrespectful. After all, I am older than you!"

Wang Hai gritted his teeth and sneered, rushed into the pavilion, grabbed the teapot and poured himself a mouthful of cold tea first, so as not to get burned by the old man because of his anger!

"Jin Baiwan, you old man, it's a good thing I didn't kill you all at once for half a year! Otherwise, my grandson would have collected my body months ago! You are really good at hiding things!"

Mr. Jin immediately shut up, looked confused, and acted dumb skillfully.

The three guys in front of him seemed to have come to their senses and were coming to settle the score with him.

"Oh, you can pretend as much as you want! Fortunately, we managed to survive, but our family assets have shrunk by at least 30% compared to last year. Old President, can you really sleep well at night?" Fu Pengyuan smiled with his fake smile.

Zhuo Kuan's eyes widened into a furious look, "Uncle Jin, I have called you uncle for more than 20 years! Just because I disagreed with you and didn't donate money with the Jin family, you treated me as an outsider? The Chamber of Commerce has been established for decades. In previous years, merchants from all over the country were needed to donate money. We have donated a lot of money, right? But 100,000 silver coins were donated, went around the government office and then flowed out, and only one tenth of them were used at most! People who need the silver can't get it, and I don't know whose pockets are fattened! We also worked hard to earn the money! I just don't want to donate anymore, what's wrong! Just tell me what's wrong!"

Old Master Jin glanced around. The teapot was in Wang Hai's hand, the teacup was swept to the ground by Fu Pengyuan, and the plate of peanuts was held in Zhuo Kuan's arms.

"..." He sighed, stood up and spoke. He was too short to be seated and his momentum was suppressed. "Old Wang, Old Fu, nephew Zhuo, if the Jin family didn't have some skills, then you guys joined forces to suppress it for half a year. I'm afraid my Jin family would have shrunk by more than 30%. I estimate that at least half of the family assets must have been earned by you three families, right? Otherwise, let's talk about it first. When you three were planning to take over the Jin family's business?"

The four of them looked at each other in silence...

So, why are you crying?

None of them are good things, what can they do compared to conscience.

If we are going to compare, let’s compare the shamelessness.

When the atmosphere was extremely awkward, a woman's screaming and crying came from outside the wall closest to the pavilion.

"It's terrible! Oh my god, it's terrible! The Zhang family, the Wang family! Our village is in big trouble, oh my god!"

"Aunt Li! What's wrong? What happened that made you look so pale?"

"If you have something to say, please take your time. Don't always start yelling. By the time you're done yelling, we'll be so anxious!"

"Okay, I'll take my time, take my time! No, there's no point in taking it slow! Just now, a stranger from outside the village informed us by the medicinal field that there's a murderer in our village!"

"...Say it again? Our village?!"

"That's right! Our village! Everyone in the village! The whole village has become a murderer! I don't know which damn short-lived ghost spread nonsense outside, saying that our whole village worked together to kill the officers and soldiers who came into the village to arrest the horse bandits last night. We killed forty of them! Yesterday, yesterday we went to visit other villages and were not in the village at all!"

"... He, his Aunt Li, we were not here yesterday, but your Fugui was here, did you ask him? It was General Xiao who said yesterday that there might be bandits attacking the village, and asked us to go out and take shelter for a while! If the old general hadn't said it, we wouldn't have believed it so much, could it be that the old general and his men mistakenly killed the officers and soldiers as bandits?!"

"..."

Before the women here recovered from their shock, Xu Xiaoqi's voice came over there again, "Oh no! A lot of soldiers are coming towards our village! They have passed the tea workshop and are about to enter the village! General Grandpa! General Grandpa! What should we do!"

Two consecutive pieces of bad news broke the peace of the small village.

There was noise in each yard.

The villagers rushed out of their yards to ask each other and confirm the information.

For a time, there was chaos and war, and people were in panic.

The villagers of Yuxi Village could never have imagined that when they came back from visiting another village, they would find that the entire village had become murderers.

The officers and soldiers are coming here, I'm afraid the "murderer" story is not just a rumor.

The officers and soldiers came here this time to capture them!

In the Yan family study, Yan Changqing stood up from his chair and said, "Uncle Mo Yi, I asked you to say something to provoke Yao Shen, and you went out and said that the villagers killed forty soldiers?!"

The damned short-lived ghost Mo Yi stood proudly, "Your Highness, Yao Shen is not an ordinary person. We need to use drastic measures to give him enough excuses to enter the village."

"..." The corner of Yan Changqing's mouth twitched.

It is indeed a strong medicine, Yao Shen is here.