It was almost Haishi when Lin Chen appeared in Mei Changsu's room with a cup of medicine.

"Go to bed early!" Lin Chen put the medicine cup on the desk and was about to leave.

"It turns out that getting to know Mr. Lin can give Langya Pavilion a discount!" Mei Changsu La said jokingly in a high tone, "You and I have not been together for a long time. I wonder if Mr. Lin can get the master of Langya Pavilion to give Mei a face."

Someone!"

"Hey, Sect Master Mei, you have said so, can Lin Chen not sell you face?" Lin Chen sat cross-legged carelessly, and he took an empty cup from the desk and put it in front of Mei Changsu, "

Tell me, how much discount does Sect Leader Mei want?"

Mei Changsu ignored the empty cup in front of him and just sipped the ginseng tea by himself: "Isn't Langya Pavilion a child-like and innocent person who won't buy it at the same price? Why did you give the Yang family a discount?"

"Is that the question? The answer is given for free!" Lin Chen smiled and said every word, "The second son of the Yang family thought Langya Pavilion gave me a discount!"

"You first asked someone to raise the price and then gave him a 20% discount?" Mei Changsu exclaimed.

"No, I first asked someone to double the price, and then gave me a 20% discount!" Lin Chen said boldly.

Uh... With Langya Pavilion's ability, we should know that the person coming is the second son of the Yang family. This is...

"Isn't it said that children are innocent?" Mei Changsu almost knocked over the tea cup in his hand.

"Yang Zhongming is not a young man!" Lin Chen said eloquently, "If you are not a young man, how can you not be bullied?"

Mei Changsu was slightly startled and speechless. In Lin Chen's words, Tong Sou Wuyi could be bullied even by Tong Sou. Shouldn't he be glad that he had never been discounted by Lin Chen?

"Chang Su, do you have any more questions? Hurry up! I am in a good mood today and will give you three more answers for free!" Lin Chen said slyly with a thought in his mind.

"Seriously?" Mei Changsu raised his eyebrows and asked uncertainly.

"Seriously!" Lin Chen smiled strangely.

"In five days, when you and Senior Lin go to the Yang Mansion for a banquet, what gifts are you going to give?" Mei Changsu asked hurriedly, as if he was afraid that Lin Chen would regret it.

"No!" Lin Chen replied simply.

"Why?" Mei Changsu asked in surprise.

"The man can't come over here." Lin Chen said with a smile, "Dad and I will just make up for it."

"...Then what should I give?" Mei Changsu asked after hesitating for a while. It is better to be embarrassed in front of Lin Chen than to be embarrassed in front of others.

"Changsu!" Lin Chen smiled brightly, but Mei Changsu was frightened.

"This is already the fourth question. I'll accept it..." Lin Chen made a gesture and said, "Five thousand taels!"

the fourth?

no……?

"Profiteer!" Mei Changsu yelled angrily after regaining his composure, "You are indeed an innocent child!"

"Hehe!" Lin Chen said with a smile, "I gave Sect Leader Mei four free answers today, why are you still scolding me?"

If I had known he would have...

No, Lin Chen didn’t want to give him the answer to the third question at all!

"Instead of thinking about what kind of gift to give, why not think about what to say after meeting!" Lin Chen finally couldn't bear it, "Yuanwai is also a well-known gentleman not only in Xuzhou, but also in Jiangzuo, and..."

After lightly patting Mei Changsu's shoulder, Lin Chen paused for a while and then said: "His iron fist can suppress any situation. The key is whether you can withstand it?"

"...If I can't even get through his level, what will happen next?" Mei Changsu said with a bitter smile.

"I believe you can give him a satisfactory answer!" Lin Chen said softly.

"Young Master Lin, do you believe me so much?" Mei Changsu chuckled.

"I believe in you, just like you believe in me!" Lin Chen said with deep meaning.

Mei Changsu nodded slightly, "Changsu will not let Mr. Lin down!"

That night, the candlelight in the two neighboring houses was bright until dawn.

Millet porridge, crispy cucumber, braised eggs, rose bean paste buns.

This is all Lin Chen likes.

Millet porridge is added with wolfberry, crispy cucumbers are sprinkled with osmanthus, and braised eggs are coated with a layer of powdered sugar.

Are you tired? Lin Chen muttered to himself while serving a bowl of rice porridge for his father and himself.

"Have Changsu eaten? If not, ask him to join us!"

"Mr. Lin, the sect leader has already had breakfast!" Zhen Ping bowed and replied.

"Then ask him to come over and have a chat!" Lin Chen stirred the rice porridge and said angrily.

"This... Mr. Lin, the sect leader left the house two-quarters of an hour ago!" Seeing Lin Chen's expression turned gloomy, Zhen Ping replied in a low voice, "If you need anything, just ask me!"

"It's really not a worry. It snowed yesterday, and you got up so early today. Aren't you afraid of the cold weather?" Lin Chen said angrily.

"The sect leader said he wanted to go to the Yang Mansion, we...can't stop him!" Zhen Ping said in an almost inaudible voice, "Mr. Lin, look..."

"..." Lin Chen.

"..." Lin Rufeng.

"Chen'er, although it was within your expectations, you were not entirely sure!" Lin Rufeng put down the rice porridge in his hand and sighed, "Go ahead, I'll take care of the rest!"

"Dad!" Lin Chen murmured, "Why can't I control the situation when I meet him?"

"He is a brave general and a wise general. A brave man faces difficulties, and a wise man adapts to circumstances." Lin Rufeng replied calmly.

"I know this, but I thought he would want to do it for at least a day!" Lin Chen said unwillingly.

"Chen'er, he has already thought of the problem you are thinking of, but he has been avoiding it. That's why he chose to go today." Lin Rufeng sighed, "Or maybe he felt that he would have to face it sooner or later, so he simply

Faced earlier."

"Okay! It's better to be one day earlier than one day later!" Lin Chen said softly, "Dad, I'll leave the outside affairs to you. I'm going to the Yang Mansion!"

After finishing speaking, his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Senior Lin, what day is tomorrow?" Zhen Ping was a little confused. Could it be that except for the big day in four days, even the date when the sect master went to the Yang Mansion was planned by Master Lin?

Lin Rufeng sighed: "Winter Solstice!"

"..." Zhen Ping.

In the Wuyou Pavilion far away from the main courtyard of the Yang Mansion, Yang Guandao was restless and had been pacing back and forth for half an hour. The flying snow outside made his already uneasy heart even more anxious.

Yang Jueying, who was called by Yang Zhongming to accompany her, sighed softly and put the half-embroidered purse on the desk: "Dad, the second brother has already ridden a fast horse to find the Lin family brother. Please sit down and have a rest.

."

"Oh, okay!" Yang Guandao responded and was about to sit down, but he started to pace irritably, "Sect Master Mei has a weak body, will there be any problems if he is asked to wait outside? What if he gets cold and sick?

manage?"

"Dad, have you forgotten? A quarter of an hour ago, you sent someone to welcome Sect Master Mei to Yixiao Pavilion, and also sent someone to bring hot tea and a brazier!" Yang Jueying raised her eyebrows, and simply stood up and helped Yang Guandao to his seat.

"In addition, you have left all the matters of welcoming guests today and tomorrow to your elder brother. Everything you have to do in four days is almost ready, so what else is there to worry about?"

"Yingying!" Yang Guandao, who had led tens of millions of soldiers and had no expression on his face even with swords and axes, took a deep breath and said uneasily, "Dad is afraid that if we don't do a good job, your mother won't feel at ease!"

"Dad!" Yang Jueying smiled, "Are you afraid that your daughter will make a fuss?"

"Yingying..." Yang Guandao was speechless for a moment. Ren Youtian had a big reason, he always owed her his daughter's marriage.

"Don't worry, dad. Although Yingying appeared out of nowhere a cousin she had never met before, her dad thought about him deeply, and her mother never forgot her instructions before she died. He must be very important to both her dad and her mother. Since

So, what's the problem if Yingying gets married later?"

"Hey, I didn't expect that the girl from the Yang family has an exquisite and clear heart!" With a joke, Lin Chen's tall figure appeared in front of the Yang family's father and daughter, and presented the newly picked plum branches in front of Yang Jueying, "

Here, Brother Lin just picked it, it’s still fresh!”

"Huh? This plum branch looks familiar. Where did you pick it from?" The plum blossoms on the branch are two-color. They can't be the two-color plum blossoms in her yard.

"There are so many courtyards in the Yang Mansion, and there are several plum trees. I can't remember which courtyard I picked them from!" Lin Chen scratched his head and said.

"Brother Lin!" Yang Jueying said in a trembling voice, "Those are the plum blossoms in my yard! You, you..."

"No! Don't all plum blossoms look the same?"

"It's the same!" Regardless of etiquette, Yang Jueying snatched the plum branch from Lin Chen's hand, pointed at the white and white flowers on it and said angrily, "This is the only two-color plum tree in the world. It's mine.

Third brother gave it to me when I got my haircut!"

"Oh, it's really a two-color plum!" Lin Chen pretended to be shocked and stared at the plum branch in his hand, "I didn't expect that it was really cultivated by Shuda!"

"How does Brother Lin know that he was cultivated by my third brother?" Yang Jueying asked in surprise.

"Hehe!" I sold him the ancient book on the cultivation of double-color plum blossoms at a 20% discount. Lin Chen secretly laughed, but he answered the question inappropriately, "Sister Yang, if you really want to share the worries for me, just

Hold this bouquet of plums, brew a pot of tea and send it to the Plum Sect Master!"

"Why?" Yang Jueying's beautiful eyes widened and she curled her lips.

"Firstly, your father and I still have something to discuss. Secondly, isn't your brother Ji reading "The Thirty-Six Styles of the Golden Sword" he gave you?" Lin Chen said with a sly smile.

Yang Jueying lowered her head and thought for a moment, suddenly understood something, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, thank you very much!"
To be continued...