Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 11: No Money, No Girl

This housekeeper Lin changes his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book.

Lin Feng also laughed.

"Butler Lin, be careful with your words. You say we are stray dogs, but your master and my father are brothers. How can you say that?"

Steward Lin bowed upwards.

"My grandfather is a rare talent, how could he have such a brother? Fengzi, you think too much."

Lin Feng waved his hand: "Okay, since even my own brothers don't recognize me, then there's no need to say anything more. I'll put the blame on you."

"A son pays his father's debts, that's exactly how it is."

"I don't have that much money today. How about postponing it for two more days?"

"It's been postponed for half a year. My master said that if the money can't be paid today, he will ask Miss Lin Shou to stay at his house for a while."

Lin Shou was listening intently in the room, and when he heard this, he rushed out.

She threw herself on Lin Feng, hugged him tightly, and trembled all over.

"Brother, I won't go to his house. I won't go to his house."

As he spoke, tears began to fall.

Lin Feng put his arm around Lin Shou and patted her back gently.

"I, Lin Feng, have taken over this debt. I need to give you some time to raise the money."

"Fengzi, please don't make it difficult for me. Lin Shou will come home with me, and you can go and raise the money. When the money arrives, Lin Shou will come back with you."

"Do you really have to take my sister away today?"

"If there is no money to pay back, this is the only outcome."

"Did Lin Tong say that?"

"Even if my grandfather doesn't tell me, I have to do it anyway."

Butler Lin's face also turned cold.

Lin Feng nodded.

"Okay, just come with me to the camp to get the money."

Butler Lin paused, thought for a moment, and nodded in agreement.

He knew that Lin Mao was disabled and couldn't run away.

Moreover, Lin Feng was also a silly boy who was bullied all the time in Beacon Tower.

I guess that guy who became a sergeant is probably just a joke.

If you go there and still can't come up with the money, then of course they will be the ones to watch out.

Lin Feng stood up to lead the horse, then turned and smiled at Lin Shou.

"Sister, don't worry, take care of dad at home. I'll bring you some delicious food in a few days."

Lin Shou pouted in fear and didn't dare to speak.

Lin Mao coughed and said, "Fengzi, don't make trouble. If you have money, return it to them."

"What if I don't have money?"

Lin Mao stopped talking.

No matter what, Lin Mao is his nominal father, so he should just keep his excessive words to himself.

Lin Feng sneered, turned around and led the horse out of the yard.

Butler Lin brought two strong men and followed him out.

Lin Feng didn't want to fight at home as it would offend the villagers, and he was afraid that his father Lin Mao would not be able to resist and that the father and son would end up turning against each other.

Like father, like son. Both of them are stubborn.

This is what Lin Feng is thinking now.

After a journey of seven or eight miles, the few people soon arrived at the beacon tower camp suspension bridge.

Lin Feng picked up a stone and threw it out with force. It hit the camp fence with a bang.

After waiting for a moment, he picked up another stone and threw it at him.

This was the secret code he had agreed upon with everyone in the camp.

Then he stood there quietly waiting for someone to open the door.

Steward Lin frowned and looked at the silent camp.

"Fengzi, don't play any tricks on me. Captain Cui and my uncle are brothers of the opposite sex. You know, Li Xiong and I are cousins."

Lin Feng didn't say anything. These things couldn't threaten him.

A burly man following behind Steward Lin spoke.

"Captain Cui is my master, and he's teaching me the secret technique of using my legs."

Another strong man said enviously.

"Captain Cui's fatal kick is known to everyone. I heard that even the Tartars were afraid of it."

Lin Feng scratched his head, not knowing what to say, when there was movement in the camp.

Bai Jing and Wang Qianpo came out, and together they lowered the drawbridge and opened the camp gate to allow Lin Feng and others to enter the camp.

Lin Feng threw the reins to Bai Jing and turned to walk into the house.

"Is Wang Qian feeling better?"

Mrs. Wang quickly bowed and replied.

"Captain, Wang Qian is feeling much better now. He even ate half an extra bowl of rice today."

"Well, as long as the wound doesn't get infected, the person is considered alive."

"Thank you so much for saving my life, Commander. I have no way to repay you, so..."

Mrs. Wang Qian began to express her gratitude with tears in her eyes, but before she could finish, Lin Feng had already entered the house.

Butler Lin wanted to follow him into the house, but Bai Jing stopped him.

Butler Lin looked Bai Jing up and down, with a lewd smile on his face.

"Hey, isn't this Lin Zhaomin's wife? What's going on? Are you here to make a living?"

Lingdouzi Village is small, and almost everyone knows each other, and they are basically aware of the big and small things in the family.

"Butler Lin, please keep your mouth shut. I'm here to work."

"Of course it's work. I didn't say anything else. Just looking at Madam Lin's looks, there's work for her wherever she goes."

There was something else behind his words, and Bai Jing could only get angry.

"Let him come in and talk."

Fortunately, Lin Feng spoke up in the room.

Butler Lin raised his eyebrows at Bai Jing before entering the room.

There was a fire in the room, but it wasn't very bright.

Lin Feng and Housekeeper Lin pointed to a pile of sheepskin clothes and mattresses in the corner of the room.

"How much silver are these things worth?"

Housekeeper Lin came forward and rummaged through the clothes and mattress.

"Oh, these junks are worthless."

Everyone knows that it is freezing cold here, and sheepskin clothes and mattresses, even if they are not very expensive, are not something that ordinary people can afford.

"The horse in the yard is worth a lot of silver."

"Don't tease me, that's a war horse. If I take it back, my head will be moved tomorrow."

Lin Feng sighed: "These are all the things I have. I don't have any money. You can take whatever you like."

Butler Lin suddenly glared.

"Fengzi, don't blame me for speaking the truth upfront. Without money, you'll lose your sister."

Lin Feng stared coldly at his annoying face.

"Why, you still dare to fight me?"

Butler Lin also noticed Lin Feng's anger.

When the two strong men heard this at the door, they immediately turned around and went into the house, looking up at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng could no longer suppress his anger and was about to take action.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves came from afar.

Soon, just when everyone was stunned, a war horse rushed in.

"Why didn't you close the camp gate?"

Li Xiong asked doubtfully as he dismounted.

Bai Jing was a little embarrassed. According to Lin Feng's regulations, the drawbridge and the camp gate had to be closed at any time.

When the housekeeper Lin in the room heard Li Xiong talking, he was immediately delighted.

He knew that Li Xiong was doing well here, second only to Cui Yijiao.

He raised his hand and pointed at Lin Feng: "Boy, my brother is here, you will be in trouble."

Li Xiong dusted himself off and walked into the house.

"Captain, I saw it was getting late, so I came back..."

When he entered the room and saw so many people, he was stunned.

Steward Lin quickly turned around to greet him.

"Brother, you didn't expect me to come."

"Hey, brother, when are you free to come visit us?"

"This kid owes my master some money, and I'm here to collect it. But he refuses to pay me back. Brother, you have to teach him a lesson, right?"

Li Xiong was confused.

He turned to look at Lin Feng, then turned to look at Butler Lin.

"He...he, how much...silver does he owe you?"

"Five taels."

Steward Lin immediately gave Lin Feng another two hundred coins.

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