Zhenfubao waved his hand and the warehouse was full of grain, and the whole family regretted it

Lin Dachang's face was covered in sweat. He couldn't believe it at all. "How could they make so much money? They must have lost a lot this time, right?"

Lin Dachang took a sip of water and said, "Loss? Do you know how much money they made yesterday? 45 taels of silver!"

Old Mrs. Lin’s eyes almost popped out of her head. “How much did you say? Impossible, stop kidding.”

Sun Mei was in a state of despair, and suddenly collapsed on the stool and said:

"Where did they get the money? Why? Why did that bitch get so much money?

If she were in our house, wouldn't all the money belong to us?"

Old Mrs. Lin cried anxiously: "Five hundred thousand taels of silver! We can live for several lifetimes with it. It's absolutely unacceptable to be defeated by her like this."

Wang Qiuju looked at them and asked, "Where on earth did this woman get so much money?"

Lin Dasheng held Lin Zaozao in his arms, dumbfounded. "45 taels of silver, how long will it last? I can't spend it all in a lifetime!"

Having never seen ten taels of silver before, he stared blankly at Lin Zao Zao and said:

"That's impossible! These should all belong to our family.

Zao Zao is a lucky star, could it be that Lin Wan Wan stole Zao Zao's luck? "

Bai Qian walked over holding Bai Nian, and almost fell to the ground when she heard this. How could there be such a stupid person?

She has recently had a prejudice against Lin Dasheng. They are obviously living together now and they are a family, but Lin Dasheng only has eyes for Lin Zaozao.

Every morning when I open my eyes, I come to coax the child and feed her rice porridge.

She has mentioned it many times. Now he is Bai Nian's father, and he should be nicer to Bai Nian no matter what. Unfortunately, he just pretends not to see it.

Lin Zao Zao had a slight headache and fever, and he was the one who took care of her. He was simply the little girl's biological father, bah! Servant.

Whenever something good happened at home, he would say it was the good luck brought by Lin Zao Zao, which made Bai Qian very embarrassed.

Bai Qian had just heard that Zhao Qiaoniang and her group had become rich and earned hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. What a concept!

Even in Bian Jing, there are very few such people. Her breathing became heavy. How could that bitch easily have so much money?

Sun Mei couldn't help but narrow her eyes. Hundreds of thousands of taels of silver! Who could easily miss that? Their eyes were filled with greed.

Lin Dachang looked at Lin Dasheng with a look of dismay and said:

"Second brother, I'm not talking about you, do you know how people laugh at me behind my back?

He said that everyone in our family is an idiot for driving away such a God of Wealth.

Tell me why you were so blind and wanted to kick her out?"

Old Mrs. Lin also said angrily:

"No, we have to find a way to lure that bitch and those three ungrateful bastards back.

If you don't cheat it back, the property will eventually belong to someone else."

Wang Qiuju said with a half-smile, "Isn't it? If Zhao Qiaoniang marries into another family with her child, then all this money will belong to that family."

Sun Mei stood up and said, "No, we can't just sit there and wait for death. We have to talk to the village chief."

"Yes, call the village chief over! He will definitely have a solution."

Lin Tugen quickly came over and was stunned when he heard what they said: "You mean they got hundreds of thousands of taels of silver? Impossible, how is that possible?"

Sun Mei nodded and said, "How could I lie to you? It's true. Everyone in the city knows it now. Dachang went to the Colosseum yesterday and saw it with his own eyes."

Lin Tugen took a deep drag on his pipe and said, "Then we have to think of a way to deal with this matter. I'll go find some old guys and discuss it with them."

Sun Mei looked at him and said, "You actually have friends here?"

Lin Tugen looked at her and said, "I have friends all over the world. When I was doing...business, my favorite thing was to make friends with all kinds of people."

"Then you're pretty awesome!"

Lin Tugen smiled faintly and said, "Okay, I'll go find a solution tonight. You guys should go to bed early!"

Turning around, he and Sun Mei entered the grove. He hugged Sun Mei and said, "These sheep are getting fat. We need to find a way to slaughter them."

Sun Mei collapsed in his arms and said:

"Damn it, how can it be so simple?

There are so many of them, and we can still snatch food from their mouths. Even the Evil Gang and the Red Flame Sect are no match for them."

"What are those two sects? I have a very powerful friend, I'll ask him for help, wait and see!

I'll tell you when there's good news." Lin Tugen already had a plan.

He quickly changed his clothes and walked towards the tavern in Longhu Town. His eyes swept across the shops lining the street and finally landed in front of an old tavern.

The tavern's signboard was half hanging, and the three big characters "Juyilou" were swaying in the evening breeze.

The vermilion lacquer door is mottled, as if telling the vicissitudes of time.

Two lanterns were hung at the door, and the dim light swayed in the night.

Lin Tugen raised his hand and pushed open the wooden door. With a "creak", the door hinge made a harsh sound.

A strong aroma of wine and meat, accompanied by noisy voices, hit me in the face.

Inside the house, dozens of wooden tables were filled with people, all of whom were martial artists dressed in tight clothes and carrying swords at their waists.

At the table on the left, several burly men had their chests exposed, their muscles bulging, and scars crisscrossing their faces. It was obvious that they were veterans of many battles.

There were large bowls of wine in front of them. One of them suddenly picked up a bowl and gulped it down. The wine flowed down his chin and onto his chest. He wiped his mouth and laughed out loud: "This is what I call a good time!"

The people around him also laughed and slapped the table so hard that the dishes and chopsticks on the table shook.

In the right corner, a swordsman in white sat quietly, the wine cup in his hand swaying gently, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, always paying attention to the movements around him.

His sword lay beside him, the gemstone inlaid on the scabbard gleaming coldly in the candlelight.

Behind the counter, the proprietress, a woman with a lingering charm, was skillfully wiping the wine glasses.

She looked up and saw Lin Tugen, and greeted him with a smile: "Sir, please come in! What can I do for you?"

Lin Tugen found an empty seat and sat down. As soon as he sat down, a waiter came up quickly, threw a greasy rag over his shoulder and asked:

"Sir, what would you like to drink? Our daughter's red wine has been aged for many years and is mellow and has a long aftertaste!

And the braised beef just out of the pot is so delicious!

Lin Tugen had a kind smile on his face and spoke slowly:

"Boss lady, could you please invite your boss out?

Just say I'm an old acquaintance of his, and when he sees me, he'll definitely remember those things from the past."

A hint of suspicion flashed across the proprietress's eyes, but she nodded and signaled to the waiter beside her: "Go, invite the boss down."

The guy responded quickly, turned around and walked quickly towards the stairs.