Generational Marriage

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Yi Lang was always too young, and when Lu Yan changed his clothes, he fell asleep in Lin Jinrong's arms. Lu Yan was a little regretful: "I think I saw him ten times, but he was asleep five times."

"He is too young. You will leave early and return late. It is inevitable that you will miss it. It will be fine when he grows up." Lin Jinrong carefully handed Yi Bu to Pan, and exhorted: "It's too hot these days, remember. Don't cover him."

"Grandma, don't worry." Pan carefully pulled up Yi Lang's little cloak and walked out steadily. Dou'er guarded him, earnestly.

Lu Yan looked at it silently, only that the combination was harmonious, and the others didn't think there was anything. He turned his head and wanted to talk to Lin Jinrong, only to see Lin Jinrong's gaze stuck firmly to the little man in Pan's arms. He sighed lightly and hugged Lin Jinrong: "It's just a distance of dozens of steps. You can hear him crying. Why are you so reluctant?"

In order to put Yi Lang under his nose, Lin Jinrong arranged Pan Shi, Dou'er and Yi Lang to live in the east wing, which was only a few dozen steps away from the main room, and she could hear any movement. Whenever she is free, he must be by her side. This is true. She always looks like this every time she sees Pan taking Yi Lang away, but every time she should take someone away Will let Pan take away. Lu Yan couldn't understand her expression.

Lin Jinrong retracted his gaze and looked at him with a smile: "Didn't you say that you are going to set up a city ship department in Huating County? Tell me, what's the matter?"

Lu Yan pointed to his arms. Lin Jinrong understood what he meant, went up to sit in his arms, and said with a light smile, "Can you tell me?"

Seeing that she was looking at herself expectantly, Lu Yan showed off a bit and said with a smile: "You only need to remember a few pieces, public proof, check, review, draw points, extract points, and buy."

No matter how eager to learn, Lin Jinrong is just a deep boudoir. How could she know this? She had to ask Lu Yan to tell her in detail.

Lu Jian explained: "If you want to sell goods at sea, you must declare the cargo, personnel, and destination on board with the City Department of Shipping... The City Department of Shipping will send people on board for inspection to prevent the entrainment of weapons. After that, a public certificate is issued. Only with this public certificate can you go to sea. When the goods return, they cannot enter the port. You have to wait for them to check the verification. This is called verification. No matter what goods are imported or exported... they must send special personnel. Divided into two kinds of thickness, and then let them draw according to a certain ratio, this is called drawing. The drawn goods have to be sent to Beijing, which is called drawing.

Furthermore, the banned items shipped from the ship must be sold to them at the price they set, which is called Bomai. That's not to say, the leftover goods still have to be issued to the public certificate according to the standards of the Shibosi Department... before they are allowed to be shipped and sold elsewhere. "

Lin Jinrong listened silently, and sighed: "I only thought that prices would go up sharply earlier, but I never thought that they would be supervised from beginning to end... When they finished their tossing, how many would be left? No? It’s Mei Baoqing’s unwillingness to do it, and Zhang Shanniang repeatedly reminded me...this profit is really too thin.” But she thought in her heart, if it was smuggled like Tao, Lu, and Wu’s family, this It's called huge profits, but it's not my hometown there. Only Wu Xiang is the one who knows it and can take care of things.

However, how did the Lu family get involved in this treasure business? Is it also because of the reason she thought of? Smuggling, greed for huge profits... was seized by someone, and the whole army was wiped out? So should you continue to do this business? It's a pity to give up here. The future is too unclear in the long run. Lin Jinrong tightened his lips, only hating that he didn't hear things outside the window in his previous life and received too little useful information.

"Now it’s just a quasi-consultation... When it’s really built, it’s next year’s business if you don’t talk about it. You can buy more goods. At that time, I will take care of the people in the Shibo Division, and it will be better than other houses. So now you You can't be in a hurry, so why don't you think too much." Lu Yanjiao's wife was in her arms, she was absent-minded, and she lowered her eyes to look at Lin Jinrong's scarlet tube top and white skin, and asked her in a low voice: "Today is May. Thirty, when will Mother Gong leave?"

It was to ask her euphemistically when. Lin Jinrong knew what he was thinking by looking at his eyes, and could not help smiling: "She is not leaving."

Lu Yan smiled: "Nonsense, aren't you making people prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival ceremony for the family these past two days." As he said, his hands had been put into Lin Jinrong's gauze, and he whispered, "But it's a lot more abundant." He hurried up.

Lin Jinrong leaned over his earlobe and licked it lightly. Seeing that his muscles were stiffening and his eyes became deeper and deeper, he didn't dare to tease him anymore. He stopped and laughed: "After reading the Chinese calendar, the sixth day is a good day. Hopefully. The rain shouldn’t be lingering, and they can walk easier on the road."

At the next moment, Lu Yan had pushed her down and buried her head on her chest. Lin Jinrong patiently comforted him, and finally he bloomed in her hands, and then refused to get up and go back to his room to sleep, she also obeyed him.

After Grandma Gong had spoken with Grandma Sha, she saw that the lights were still on in Lin Jinrong's room, and she was going to her room as usual, but she was told that Lu Yan was inside with her blushing face. She just hesitated for a while, and the light went out. She let it go, and sighed softly. It was almost done. No matter how much trouble it was, it was boring.

Before dawn, when Lin Jinrong was still asleep, Lu Yan stood up gently, tiptoed out the door, and walked into the study in the dark and damp soil. Just as Lin Jinrong said, a letter was lying quietly on the desk. He carefully opened the paint and took out the letter paper.

The letter paper still uses Biyun Chunshu, and Wu Xiang's writing is as aggressive and arrogant as ever, only at the end, some changes have taken place, and the spirit is no longer the original. Did Wu Xiang explain to him the origin of the pair of gold-inlaid white jade plum hairpins? He didn't mention it, but only used a faint tone to bless him and Yi Lang. He said that the tone was very light, it seemed to be angry and perfunctory, but it was not. In the light tone that I used later, it was not too complicated to describe to him the local customs and prosperity of Huating County, as well as daily life and friendship. Wrote three pages in full.

Lu Yan folded the letter and carefully put it in the box containing the letter. He sat in front of the lamp for a while, pondering, and finally smiled slightly. He took a pen to write a reply to Wu Xiang, still in the same tone as before, and also said a lot of trivial matters. No mention of Lin Jinrong, only Yi Lang and the officialdom, so be it.

It was the sixth day of June in a blink of an eye. As Lin Jinrong wished, the sky was clear and cloudless, the road was slightly humid, not dry or dry, and the air was clear. It was a good time to go on the road. The only regret is that this day is right. It is the hottest season, and it will inevitably heat up at noon. An old man like Mother Gong might not be able to bear it, but Mother Gong was like an arrow and couldn't keep it.

Lin Jinrong was a little worried: "If you have any uncomfortable symptoms on the road, stop and don't go, and wait until it gets cold and go again."

Grandma Gong smiled: "The old slave's body is strong and healthy. If it doesn't happen, she will never embarrass herself."

Lin Jinrong ordered Cherries to hold out twenty taels of silver, and Grandma Gong was a little surprised: "Didn't grandma aunt have rewarded old slaves long ago?"

Lin Jinrong smiled and said: "It's not for you. After the mother got off the boat, remember to go to the Jiangshen Temple for me to ask about a person named Jin Gu. If she is already married, just let it go. If she is still there, she will do it for me. I handed this silver to her as an incense money to worship Jiang God, and then asked her for me whether she thought about it."

Grandma Gong didn't understand who this Aunt Jin was or why Lin Jinrong wanted to do this, so she smiled and said, "Auntie, who is this Aunt Jin?"

Lin Jinrong smiled and did not explain, but only ordered: "Mother, be careful all the way."

Sister Gong knew she could not ask any more, got up and saluted, and left. When she walked to the second door, Wen Niang had already stood there waiting with her little burden, her eyes still looking in the door, but her face was gloomy. Coming thousands of miles and long distances, but since entering this door, Lin Jinrong has only seen her once, and even reluctant to say goodbye to her going forward. What is wrong with her, why is she so bored?

Grandma Gong greeted her to get in the car: "Your grandma has given you a lot of rewards. Bai went to Beijing to see the bustling city. After resting for a few months, let’s see that her hands are all fine. This opportunity! Want to open it."

Wenniang hurriedly squeezed a smile: "Mother is right." She thought she had gotten a good job, but she still slipped through her fingers abruptly, which was not regrettable.

In the afternoon, it was the time when Yi Lang was slumbering, and it was also the most leisure time after Lin Jinrong finished taking care of the housework. She summoned Chun Ya, brought a large stack of account books, plus cherries, and the three masters and servants began to budget. She changed her mind. After the money was changed into silver, the money was not sent back to Pingzhou, but to Huating County. As Lu Yan said, it was time to stock up.

The account books were sorted out long ago, so she quickly got the numbers. But some goods can be stocked, some goods can't. After all, treasure goods are often played with a new trick and unique, otherwise everyone is selling goods. Why can she be better than others' business? She decided to go out the door, go shopping, go to the store to see the real thing and discuss it with Yao Zhuo. So he handed his family and Yi Lang to Madam Sha, and took Chun Ya, cherries, and Lu Liang out.

After being closed at home for a long time, it is really comfortable and very pleasant to go to the streets in a spacious and comfortable carriage. Lin Jinrong first went to the Tang's gold and silver shop to order Yang Mo a pair of powder boxes with Baotian gold baskets, and enthusiastically went to the largest colored silk shop to pick out the most up-to-date clothing materials, and finally went to his shop.

Upon hearing the news, Yao Zhuo came out from the shop and whispered, "Master Mei is inside."

Before Lin Jinrong could react, she saw Mei Baoqing, who was wearing a gray plain robe, walked out of the shop and smiled slightly, "Mr. Lu, I'm polite."