There is no need to say anything in front of people who understand. Although Cousin Lin doesn't know what kind of connections his cousin has in the capital, Mr., my father-in-law is there. Who doesn't have his own connections? Besides, although his uncle has passed away, there are still relatives and friends.
The old days are still there.
As long as my cousin can figure these things out, big things won't happen, but small things are really not difficult.
Zhou Lan's face was slightly red. He had really struggled a lot. It was rare that his cousin didn't ridicule him or talk about himself. He asked Cousin Lin, "Cousin, I feel sorry."
Cousin Lin: "There is nothing to regret. There are so many husbands who are more capable than me. I can't regret it. We will have to deal with more things in the future. We are husbands, not girls, so we should think less about the things we have and don't have."
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Zhou Lan felt that he was being criticized. Although he was not sorry, he did not want to delay his cousin's efforts to win over others. He could see that Cousin Lin wanted to vent his anger.
Then I heard Cousin Lin say: "In a few days, I will take your cousin-in-law to take office and stay away from the big house. My life will be easier and your cousin-in-law can also be easier. So I can arrange myself well whether I am in the capital or not."
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Zhou Lan ran against Cousin Lin: "I didn't expect that my cousin was actually considerate." He said Zhou Lan had no future all day long. You just got married and you put your wife first. Where is your future? Between cousins
Time, isn't it just a friendship of stepping on each other's feet?
Cousin Lin is thick-skinned, so I don't know how this guy Zhou Lan has the nerve to say to him: "Brothers, I can't be worse than you."
I mean, who is laughing at who? You think I don’t know what your virtues are in the house and how gentle and considerate you are to your wife.
Zhou Lan knew that he did not have the upper hand on this topic: "Ahem, I'm afraid my uncle is not very satisfied."
When it comes to Uncle Lin, Cousin Lin feels uncomfortable: "There are many things he is dissatisfied with, so what can be done about it?"
Zhou Lan: "My cousin has a problem with my uncle." This doesn't sound very nice.
The son doesn't talk to his father, Cousin Lin: "Just telling the truth, you can do as much as you are capable, you can't force it. Dad can understand."
This topic was not very good. Zhou Lan's smile was a bit far-fetched: "My cousin is open-minded."
Cousin Lin: "I'm not that open-minded. I'm still a little jealous, but I still recognize my cousin's talent and intelligence."
Zhou Lan was a little proud. The previous deepness was gone. In front of cousin Lin, Zhou Lan couldn't hold back: "Thank you very much."
Cousin Lin said sincerely: "Thank you for nothing. Pride is enough. My cousin should be like this. Learn more in the Hanlin Academy and don't be bullied."
If my uncle were still here, my cousin would be much more showy than he is now. If my father was a more pure uncle, my cousin wouldn't be like this now, struggling alone and helpless.
Regarding this point, Cousin Lin fought against Uncle Lin when his cousin kept his filial piety, but unfortunately he was too young at that time.
Cousin Lin now feels ashamed of his cousin and the teachings his uncle gave him back then.
Zhou Lan: "Cousin, I think too much. Even if my father is still alive, I don't dare to show it off. What kind of place in the capital, my little cleverness is really not worth mentioning."
Cousin Lin: "It's right to be modest. In the Hanlin Academy, there are all knowledgeable people, and no one of them is more confident than you. But in my heart, you have been smart since you were a child, and you learn everything quickly. You have never changed."
Zhou Lan was completely blown away by Cousin Lin's compliments, so when Zhou Lan returned home, he happily talked about Cousin Lin.
Jiang Changxi said in his heart that the homework he did yesterday was in vain because these two fools were coaxed again.
Moreover, it is suspected that the man was drugged by cousin Lin, and the effect of the drug is still a bit strong.
In my heart, I despise Zhou Lan for being too cheap. He is still a Jinshi master. How come he has no determination at all. He can't hold back a few kind words.
It is estimated that yesterday's trick will be useless today. Jiang Changxi simply ignored him and started to do the accounting. But in his heart, he made a note of Cousin Lin.
Now she owns two shops in the capital. She is so busy that she has no time to compete with her cousin for favor.
Dali helped Jiang Changxi count. After counting the pile of ledgers, Dali was very excited and couldn't help but said: "As expected of the capital, a prosperous place. It seems like all this money was blown by the strong wind."
Jiang Changxi is also a little proud of himself. Looking at the profits from any transaction makes him feel very satisfied with success.
But what Dali said seemed to come for free: "What are you talking about? It's all hard work. Didn't you see how much money we invested earlier? Didn't you see how many people lived on the second floor?
Master, waiter, and delivery person? Those are three shifts working hard for the people in the capital, making sacrifices without regrets."
Regardless of how casual the business is, the amount of thought that goes into it is a lot.
The key is that people say that their work is great. It makes Dali feel that if he doesn't go to the shop and work with them, his ideological level cannot keep up.
Dali nodded. His wife is still brave. She has to follow her footsteps: "So what's the point of making some money? It's not much. We will make more in the future."
Jiang Changxi: "Ahem, the main thing is that we are in urgent need of what others need, and making money is just a convenience."
Zhou Lan originally wanted to talk about Cousin Lin, but the topic of the master and the servant attracted Zhou Lan's attention. He didn't know how much the master and the servant made.
Both of them were able to say such arrogant words.
He leaned over and looked at the account book: "What a huge profit. All the Italian girls we have seen in the world have said this."
Dali subconsciously covered the account book and said, "It's not much. I'm just a servant who is short-sighted."
Then I remembered, this is the head of the family, and the account book cannot be hidden.
Zhou Lan raised his eyebrows, not much can make you so nervous?
Jiang Changxi: "Ahem, it's all hard-earned money. Don't worry, what we are doing is not a huge profit business. How can we think about it to make money for your official position?"
Zhou Lanpinpin's words felt like they were being interpreted in a connotative way: "It doesn't sound right to me."
Jiang Changxi: "What's wrong? Go and ask, even those who make huge profits, who dares to make money from your official position? It's so hard to imagine."
Zhou Lan: "That sounds unpleasant to me. Officials are actually quite easy to talk to. For example, the boss of the Hanlin Academy. We all get paid for our meals."
Jiang Changxi twitched his lips, whoever believes this is a fool. If Zhou Lan believes it, then he is a fool.
Who doesn't give money for a meal? It's a joke. They have to dare to work hard to earn money. Jiang Changxi asked himself, among these people, they really don't have the nerve to work hard to earn money.
Of course, the profits are enough. Didn't you see that they were all hidden? The main reason is that Zhou Lan is afraid that after seeing these figures, he will feel a psychological burden when facing his colleagues.
Jiang Changxi changed the topic directly: "Ahem, aren't you busy tomorrow?"