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

When money comes, his eyes flicker.

When he entered the village just now, his carriage was stopped at the entrance of the village. He was allowed to enter the village only after some questioning.

Although the man who stopped the car was dressed in ordinary clothes, the tone of his voice and the aura he exuded were definitely not what a country farmer should have.

Thinking of the low-key yet luxurious carriage outside the courtyard, it seems that the identity and background of this distinguished guest from outside the area are not low.

At this time, Madam Du came into the hall and put a plate of bright yellow fruits on the table. "These are some fresh fruits I brought from town this morning. The young master has gone to bed, and asked me to bring the fruits here so that the children can have a taste."

Mrs. Lin hurriedly took it, feeling amused and embarrassed, "Thank you, young master. Baixiang and his three siblings are almost like your children."

"It's just a little food. With three kids to keep our young master company, he is happy every day."

After spending many days together, they were already familiar with each other. Mrs. Lin stopped saying polite words and started introducing the guests to each other. "By the way, this is Mr. Jin from Yuanzhou City. His family is in business. Mr. Jin, this is Madam Du, also a distinguished guest staying at my house."

Jin Qianlai stood up from the stool, stood up and bowed formally to the old woman opposite.

Madam Du nodded calmly and smiled, "Since you have guests, I won't bother you any more."

After the old woman left, the conversation in the main room resumed.

The money seemed normal on the surface, but there was a turbulent storm in my heart.

The plate of fresh fruit the old woman brought was very ordinary. They were loquats newly picked in May, which could be seen everywhere in the streets of the city during this month.

But the plate of loquats was very unusual.

A sky-blue porcelain plate with a shallow mouth, a thin layer of glaze on the edge with a faint purple glow, the overall color is bright and elegant, and the mouth is purple and the feet are iron.

This is a top-grade porcelain that can only be produced by the official kiln and is only used by high-ranking officials and the royal court.

The distinguished guest who is temporarily staying at the Lin family must be a powerful person!

No wonder the old woman, although a servant, had such a superior temperament. Even after knowing his identity, she only maintained a polite attitude and was actually cold and distant.

How could the powerful and wealthy families take mere merchants seriously?

Even the courtesy shown to him was only for the sake of the Lin family.

Jinqian let out a sigh of relief and laughed to himself.

Now that I think about what Mr. Fang said in the letter, the Lin family was not troubled at all in the town government, and the two cases were tried together and walked out of the yamen without any harm, and it was not because the town governor suddenly wanted to be a judge.

It was because the Lin family suddenly had a powerful backer behind them.

Fortunately, he already had a good impression of the Lin family, so he didn't dwell on the Hundred Herbs. Otherwise, the Jin family would be the next Chen family.

He recalled the words and deeds of the Lin family and didn't know what to say for a moment. He was afraid that the Lin family didn't even know that they had a backer.

What attracted this great backer was the Lin family's Hundred-Angle Grass...

"Dashan, Ajiang, we have dealt with each other and have a good relationship. I am a few years older than you, so from now on, you should address me by your names. Don't call me Young Master Jin, it's too distant. If you don't mind, just call me Big Brother Jin."

Jin Qianlai's mind raced, and he immediately started to talk, "Let's get back to the point. Now that the Lin family's troubles have been resolved, if your family continues to do the Hundred Herbs business, you can't leave me out this time!"

There was the favor of him helping in the past, and the money was guaranteed. Given the kindness of the Lin family, they would not feel comfortable refusing his request.

really.

Lin Dashan and Lin Jiang looked at each other and smiled, "Brother Jin, we were just about to tell you this. We will definitely continue to operate the business of Hundred-Angle Grass. This time, we will not grow it by ourselves, but with the whole village. In the future, the supply of Hundred-Angle Grass will be much larger. Brother Jin wants to collect Hundred-Angle Grass, and this time you will definitely get a share!"

"The whole village is planting together? You guys are dividing up such a good business?" Jin Qianlai was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, with a little more love and admiration for the Lin family in his eyes. "Okay! I only have one request. Whether it's for Mr. Fang's sake or for the sake of our friendship, I hope that the Baixiangcao from your village can be supplied to me first in the future. Is that feasible? Don't worry, I do business with honest people, and the price I give will definitely be honest!"

"There's definitely no problem with our Hundred-Angle Grass! But we can't make decisions for other people in the village... Let me tell the villagers about this and get back to you after hearing their decision. Brother Jin, don't worry about this. The Hundred-Angle Grass is grown one plant a day in the village. It will take at least three or four months before we can dig and sell it again. There's plenty of time!"

"No problem. I'll be waiting! Besides, I have another favor to ask."

When the money came and the unreasonable request was made, the Lin family members looked at each other with their mouths twitching.

I was dumbfounded.

What did they just hear?

Young Master Jin wants to let his son live here for a while?

Is it because the delicacies from the mountains and seas in the city are no longer tasty, so let the children try some simple meals to cleanse their mouths?

Is this how all the rich people in the city play?

……

Right room.

Madam Du returned to her room and reported to the young master who had "rested" as she said, "Young Master, the fresh fruit has been delivered."

The young boy lying on the bed opened his eyes and curled his eyes towards the old lady, "Thank you, old lady."

The queen sat on a wooden chair under the window, flipping through a book of miscellaneous talks, and hummed, "You sent a string of loquats worth a dozen coins, and specially asked the nanny to replace it with an official porcelain plate worth dozens of taels. Your careful thoughts about protecting the Lin family are written all over your face."

“There is no need to hide what I do in front of mother and nanny. Mother is actually protecting the Lin family, otherwise she would not have allowed nanny to send loquats.” Yan Changqing turned his smiling eyes to the noble lady and gave her a compliment.

The queen was so angry that she wanted to laugh. She glanced at him and said, "When has your mother ever stopped you from doing anything? Only you, a little ancestor, have done that."

Yan Changqing readily agreed, "Thank you, mother!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening wail squeezed in through the half-open window, making his ears itch.

Jin Duobao sat in front of the dog hole, kicking his legs and howling, angry and indignant.

"I don't want it, I don't want it! I thought you were deliberately trying to make trouble for me! Turns out I was right! You actually left me here and didn't want me anymore!"

"Grandfather, grandmother, mother! Come and save me! My father wants to abandon me in the countryside to farm! Our only child is going to be gone!"

"Woo! Woo! Didn't I just talk back to you? Didn't I just eat a little more food? You don't want me anymore? You think I'm annoying, stupid, ugly, and you think I won't bring honor to you!"

The words that came from the dog hole made Jin Duobao unbelievable. He was heartbroken and felt like the sky was falling.

His father doesn't want him anymore.

I really don't want him anymore.

No wonder they had to drag him here, because they thought he couldn’t go back because the mountains were too high and the water was too far!

He is now more pitiful than the cabbages wilting in the sun in the field!

Oh oh oh!