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Chapter 22 Calculating Lin Jing

Having said that, this guy brought the cloth into the shop where it was just gathering dust.

Lu Liu looked at it and approached Lin Jing in a low voice: "Second young master, you are very famous. This is not good. We are servants... so the master will be strange."

Lin Jing was too lazy to pay attention to him, watching the guy busy, sitting cross-legged in his seat, watching more and more wine and dishes, fish, meat and soup, delicious, delicious and satisfying, he said: "Drunken Immortal's

The reputation is indeed not false, it is real.”

The guy quickly put down the wine and vegetables, smiled at Lin Jing and said, "That is to say, we drank Xianfang's wine and vegetables to ensure that Mr. Lin is satisfied."

Lin Jing nodded and looked at the helpless standing group. He raised his chopsticks and said hello, "Don't stand, eat quickly. Clean up after eating. You have something to do in the afternoon."

Lu Liu looked at Lin Jing, gritted his teeth and said, "Sit down and eat quickly, and work hard for me this afternoon!"

When did these things taste so good? After hearing these words, he hurriedly said: "Well, Master Seryan."

Seven people sat down one after another, picked up their chopsticks and ate it.

Lin Jing ate very slowly, constantly looking at the store and thinking about decoration.

The guy from Zuixianfang packed up his luggage, walked over, and looked at Lin Jingqing: "Mr. Lin, will you send it tomorrow?"

Lin Jing took a sip of refreshing wine, poured it into his throat, looked up at him, and said: "Okay, if I send it for five consecutive days, the dishes will change, and I need more rice... "

The guy was overjoyed and said, "Okay, I'll go back and place an order for you."

Well, Lin Jing took the bowl and continued eating.

Lu Liu didn't sound like it. He thought he would have to talk to the second young master when he came back. He was a juror and couldn't eat with them like this. When he passed, it was shameful and he was laughed at.

Lin Jing naturally didn't care about these and had been thinking about decoration.

After eating, Lu Liu hurried to Shuntian Mansion and asked to build a bridge. After eating, he naturally worked harder and harder on the task.

Renovation is a troublesome thing, Lin Jing watched the whole process, constantly guided the corrections, and considered the subsequent operations.

Tao Zhishang appeared secretly once and was forced by Lin Jing to purchase raw materials and tools and prepare to start production.

Lin Jing is busy in full swing, and the store is constantly changing to his expectations.

At this time, it was Ji Zimin Building.

Ji Zimin had already performed his official duties and was hurriedly sorting out the details, preparing to leave Kyoto and return to his hometown in Guangling.

But he has been in the capital for many years. He has too much property and some interpersonal relationships, especially those who yell to kill him, chase him, and need to wipe their butts. He cannot leave for the time being.

In Ji Junyuan's room, the doctor was changing the dressing.

"Hey?, old thing, shine your light on me, believe it or not, I will kill you!" Ji Junyuan trembled and cursed loudly.

The doctor carefully changed the medicine for him, blindfolded him, and then said: "Master Ji, the injury is a bit serious. You have to wait a few days to remove it. During this period, do not remove it, let alone

Said it was wet, entangled, fishy..."

Ji Junyuan's eyes kept twitching, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Master understands. Bastard! Lin Jing, wait until I see how this young master treats you!"

The doctor carefully took the medicine box and walked away.

Ji Junyuan was blinded and could not see anything. His hatred for Lin Jing was unprecedented.

At this time, a thin middle-aged Kazakh man walked in, looked at Ji Junyuan, smiled and said: "Master, what's the difficulty in making a little juror? Say something, and the little guy will do it for you immediately...

"

The corners of Ji Junyuan's face twitched, and he said coldly: "I don't need you, this young master wants to shit in front of himself, and watch him being eaten one by one, leaving nothing behind!"

Hu Bazi seemed to have thought of this scene, and hurriedly pouted, and then said for a while: "Master, you can't leave the house ten and a half months after the injury. At that time, my grandfather disappeared."

Ji Zimin is busy wiping his butt. Soon he will leave the capital, and the Gu family will have to return to their hometown, including Ji Junyuan.

Ji Junyuan suddenly became angry and snorted, "What did you say?"

Hu Bazi said with a smile: "Master, isn't that Lin Jing?" He was transferred to Leiyin Temple and placed under Ma Qianxiang because of his outdated methods. "

Ji Junyuan was overjoyed and was about to stand up, but suddenly he took another breath of cold air, sat down with his hands in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!" Just do it! Ma Qianxiang hated the Lin family to death, and then told Ma Qianxiang, as long as you

If you can’t kill it, it will kill me!”

Seeing that Ji Junyuan agreed, Bearded Tiger raised his eyebrows and said: "Master, don't worry, I will go for a run in person, and this will happen within a few days at most. You must let the master see what he wants to see before his grandfather leaves the capital.

scene.”

Although Ji Junyuan was injured, he felt good in his heart and gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, you can do it now. If you don't have enough money, please tell me, no matter how much money it is, I will kneel at the feet of Lin and beg for mercy."

And call me grandpa!”

Hu Bazi became more and more happy and said: "It's Master, I'll do it now!"

When Ji Junyuan heard his footsteps, his heart became even happier, his breathing became rapid, and he said: "Lin Jing, I will make you proud for a few days, and then see how you cry!"

Lin Jing was busy decorating things, which made everyone go home until evening.

Before entering the mansion, Lin Jing confessed to Lu Liu again: "Everyone will pay one to two gold more this month, don't forget it."

Lu Liu didn't really want it, but he couldn't say it directly in front of the servants and had to respond boringly.

Lin Jing walked over, turned his head, and saw Uncle Gui smiling at him as soon as he entered the room.

Lin Jing looked at him, hesitated, and then said, "Father, do you know?"

Uncle Gui looked very relaxed and said, "Okay, the master invites the second young master to come over for dinner."

Lin Jing didn't care and said "Okay". After speaking, he ran to the back hall in a familiar manner.

Lin Qing was eating normally and saw Lin Jing entering and said, "Sit down and eat."

Lin Jing's evaluation of this father Lin is still good, and he basically belongs to the type of talented person.

However, at this time there were many people who had not yet reached the talent of Ming Dynasty, or had already encountered it but failed.

Generally speaking, this is not a war crime.

Lin Jing sat down and ate with chopsticks. He didn't have any children, so he just chose the food he wanted to eat as he pleased, without any restraint.

Lin Qingzheng didn't care much about this, but just ate by himself.

The father and son were sitting in the dining room, there was only the sound of eating, and no extra words except the initial greeting.
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