Don't Show the Son Chapter 15

Chapter 15 Business Opportunities

Ping'an Bofu.

Lin Xiu took the stray dog back home, and ordered someone to scrub it all over, so that it didn't have that unpleasant smell.

Then he squatted down, patted its head again, and said, "You will be called Rhubarb from now on."

This dog seemed to be very spiritual. After a few laps around Lin Xiu, he ran outside the Lin Mansion and lay on the corner of the wall. From time to time, his eyes scanned the pedestrians passing by the Lin Mansion. It seemed that he was more loyal than Sun Dali.

Although the toxins in Sun Dali's body were emptied, he still had to take a few days to recuperate if he wanted to heal. To be on the safe side, Lin Xiu did not go out these days.

This is the royal capital. Even if someone wants Lin Xiu's life, there are not many people who dared to directly enter the house to assassinate the rich and powerful like that female assassin.

It is safe to stay at home, but for Lin Xiu, there is another very embarrassing thing.

Need to stay at home all day, Lin Xiu and Mrs. Pingan naturally spend more time together. Although they are very good to Lin Xiu, Lin Xiu knows that their love is for the other Lin Xiu, which makes him always It's unspeakable embarrassment.

At dinner, Mrs. Ping'an kept putting vegetables in Lin Xiu's bowl, and the look in Lin Xiu's eyes was also full of love, which made his heart warm and full of contradictions.

In the end, Lin Xiu couldn't stand her enthusiasm, and could only make an excuse to be full. After hurriedly eating a bowl of rice, she returned to the room.

Lin Xiu was awakened from starvation at night. Practicing different arts will consume a lot of energy and physical strength, causing his appetite to increase exponentially. When he is less than a child, he becomes hungry and is about to go to the kitchen to see what to eat. Yes, the door of the room was knocked suddenly.

Lin Xiu opened the door and saw Mrs. Ping'an standing at the door. He asked in confusion, "It's so late, what can you do?"

Mrs. Ping An uncle said: "I think you didn't eat much at night, so I came over and asked, if you are hungry, mother will cook a bowl of noodles for you."

"No, I'm not hungry..."

"Cuckoo..."

Lin Xiu wanted to refuse, but a voice came from her belly in a timely manner.

Mrs. Ping'an smiled slightly and said: "You wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

Soon, Mrs. Ping An brought a bowl of noodles in person. This is a bowl of plain soup noodles. In addition to a few green vegetables, there are two poached eggs lying in the bowl.

is just a bowl of ordinary noodles, but Lin Xiu eats with relish, not only drank the soup, but also licked the bottom of the bowl.

Lin Xiu has eaten all the delicacies of mountains and seas, but he thinks the best is this bowl of plain soup noodles.

When he was a child, he had a nanny at home to cook. Later, when he grew up, he mostly ate instant noodles, takeaways, or went to star-rated hotels with his sister. He lived for two lifetimes. It was the first time he had eaten a meal cooked by his mother.

Not long, Lin Xiu put down the dishes and said, "Thank you."

Mrs. Ping'an touched his hair and smiled and said, "Silly boy, thank you mother for anything. If you want to eat in the future, please tell mother and mother will make it for you."

The woman in front of him looked at him with eyes full of affection. This was something he had desperately desired in his previous life, but had never owned. Lin Xiu was silent for a moment, nodded, and whispered: "I know-mother."

Eating and drinking, everything around was silent, Lin Xiu was lying on the bed alone, for the first time I felt that God treats him well.

Perhaps, being hit by a meteorite was not a punishment from God for his emotional chaos, but a gift to him for doing good and accumulating virtue.

No dreams all night.

This night, Lin Xiu slept particularly peacefully.

Early in the morning, Lin Xiu came to the front yard after washing herself, and saw the servants in the house standing in a row. Uncle Pingan and his wife were standing in the forefront. Lin Xiu walked up and naturally asked, "Father, mother, what's wrong?"

Zhou Yun looked back at him and said, “Mother and your father had a plan last night. There are no more money in the family and can't support so many people in the family. It's better to let them find a source earlier and don't delay them.”

It takes a lot of expenses to maintain the food and clothing of a family of more than ten people.

The third-class uncle's salary was small and could barely maintain the former Lin family, but when Lin Xiu fell ill, he asked the royal doctor to spend a large sum of money, hollowing out the Lin family's bottom half, and then raising these servants, it was a little stretched.

Mrs. Zhou Yun, Mrs. Ping An, said to the people: "The Lin family is no longer in the past. Staying here will be of no benefit to you in the future. If you go, you can leave."

The subordinates of Ping'an Bofu were bought by the Lin Mansion before and belonged to the property of the Lin Mansion. The Ping'ing Boss and his wife could sell these subordinates to others, but they did not do so. Not only did they free them, but also gave them. The silver entanglement is a rare benefactor among the rich and powerful.

But the good lord is not the good lord. The decline of the Lin family is irreversible, and staying in the Lin family is not good for their future. It is better to leave the Lin family as soon as possible and look for good trees.

At the moment, several maids took the deed and got the money. Then they knelt down and knocked their heads at the couple and went back to the room in silence to pack their things.

But there are four figures, still staying in place.

Zhou Yun looked at a middle-aged woman. The woman smiled and said, "Madam, I have cooked food at the Lin family for a lifetime, and there is no other craftsmanship. If the old lady doesn't dislike my cooking, she Let me stay..."

Her voice fell, and a rickety old man next to the woman also continued: "The old servant hasn't lived well in a few years. I only hope that the old lady can see the love for many years and give the old servant a coffin. The old servant will have no regrets."

Sun Dali replied very simply: "I will not leave either."

Finally, there was a woman, and the expression on her face was also very firm: "I want to stay with Madam for the rest of my life."

The Lin family had several servants, and finally four were left, namely, the concierge Lao Huang, the guard Sun Dali, the wife of the chef, and Mrs. Ping An's personal maid Ayue.

The departure of several subordinates gave the already-declined Lin Mansion more feelings of falling apart, and it also made everyone feel extremely desolate.

Lin Xiu and Sun Dali walk on the street, but they have a different feeling in their hearts.

It is ridiculous, Lin Xiu in the last life had nothing but money, but in this life, he has everything except money.

He has his parents who love him, his sister-in-law who cares about him, and a guard who sacrifices his life in danger. The most important thing is that he has a home and even a dog...

At this point in life, what does the husband want?

Lin Xiu's wish has always been so simple.

In such a magical world, even if he doesn't have any abilities, he doesn't want to go back again.

From now on, he is the true son of Uncle Ping, Lin Xiu, the official secretary of the Qing dynasty of Daxia Dynasty.

Lin Xiu cherishes his current life, so he has to do his best to maintain this hard-won home. Now the situation of Lin Mansion is getting worse every day, what he needs to do to change the current situation.

Sun Dali followed behind Lin Xiu. Lin Xiu looked back at him and asked, "Your body hasn't healed yet. Go back and rest. I'll go back soon."

Sun Dali shook his head again and again: "I'd better follow the young master, I can rest assured that following the young master."

Actually, he also wants to rest, but the weather is too hot today. If we can stay at home, we should keep cool with the young master.

Lin Xiu has stayed at home these days and has not gone out. This time he wanted to get some air, but after only a short walk, he decided to go back.

The weather in the past few days is too hot. Although Lin Xiu is a walking air conditioner, such hot weather makes him a little uncomfortable. When he is outside in the sun, there is no comfort in lying at home eating iced watermelon.

Lin Xiu and Sun Dali think the same way.

At this time, there are not many pedestrians on the street. Almost no one walks in the middle of the street like Lin Xiu, but walks in the shade of the street, walking while complaining.

"This ghostly weather, why is it so hot, the clothes are soaked in just a while!"

"Yeah, it's really unbearable. I plan to go to Pinfang Pavilion to have fun. I heard it's cool there."

"No need to go, I just came back from there, Pinfang Pavilion's ice storage has been used up a long time ago, there is also a steamer, so hot that people have no reaction at all..."

This summer was indeed extremely hot. Lin Xiu still felt uncomfortable. What's more, ordinary people, the king's capital went up to officials and nobles, and the common people, all suffered from the heat.

Lin Xiu raised her head and looked at the dazzling sun in the sky, suddenly a flash of light flashed in her mind.

He can use his ability to make money!

The high temperature has been continuously high in the king capital recently. It is hard to find ice on the market. Whether it is a wealthy merchant or a nobleman, even if they have money, they cannot buy ice, unless they have Lin Xiu's ability.

Although Lin Xiu's current strength is not as good as Lingyin, it is a little difficult for him to make ice out of thin air, but if it is just to freeze water, it is much easier. The difficulty of the two is not at the same level.

Except for Lingyin, in the entire Daxia King Capital, he is the only one who can make ice.

Business opportunity, this is a business opportunity properly!

(End of this chapter)

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