Chapter 132 This is called pinching the head and leaving the tail
Xiao An finally breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the door. [】
Tang Chao stretched out his big finger at Xiao An, pulled Xiao An to the courtyard and smiled, "I can't see that although you are young, this is a big picture. Lin Zixiang is also the butler of the county government. There is no scene.
Have you seen it? You were so shocked by your boy that you are really scared."
Xiao An patted his chest and said, "It's the first time I've done this. If the Third Master hadn't told me, there would be no gains or losses. Xiao An could not show that look. After all, it was also the Third Master who calculated it correctly, so he knew this.
Lin Zixiang would withdraw money. Therefore, he prepared some silver notes early, otherwise he would not be intimidated."
Tang Chao smiled and said, "If Lin Zixiang wants one thousand taels, would you give it to him too?"
"Give it, the third master said, Lin Zixiang is more useful. As long as he asks for money, it is a good thing. The more greedy he is, the easier it is to deal with. If he dares to ask for one thousand taels, I will dare to give him two.
Thousands of taels.”
Xiao Anke had never spent so much money at once. When he went under his sleeve to get the silver notes, his hands were trembling. Fortunately, Lin Zixiang only paid attention to the silver notes and did not notice his expression or movement at all.
Well, it turns out that the feeling of spending money with big hands is really addictive.
"By the way, Master San said, let Brother Tang, please keep a close eye on Lin Zixiang. He will definitely not allow him to talk to others other than Xiao An, nor will he let him know where this place is." Xiao An remembered the advice of Master San, and could not help but feel free to say that he was not allowed to do so.
Said it to Tang Chao.
Tang Chao said, "Don't worry. As soon as you leave, I lock the door and only guard the entrance of the garden. He can't see any ghosts and can't make any tricks."
Lin Zixiang naturally couldn't make any tricks, but in fact, he didn't want to make any tricks. In fact, he lived here very relaxed. He could get a lot of rewards by just moving his pen, which was better than him escaping.
It's much better.
Fortunately, he did not deal with the little girl as Lin Rong's request, otherwise the third master would have been afraid that he would have been in a different place.
Life was saved, and finally there was something in my mind that could be taken seriously by others, so I saved my life.
He has no psychological burden to betray the Lin family. He has done so many things for the Lin family, but he has not written a note today. He has been rewarded by a servant. This huge psychological gap makes him even less likely to treat the Lin family.
What a guilty feeling, it feels a bit relieved.
To him, it is the most fundamental thing to have real money. When the third master finished packing up Lin Hailu, he took the money and was free and happy everywhere. That was his yearning.
So he will do something thankless when he is crazy.
A light breeze swayed slightly from the water surface of East Lake. The cool water vapor was wrapped in the breeze and hit people's faces, making people feel the charm of late autumn all the time.
After the Double Ninth Festival, it rained for a few days before it cleared up, and then the Li family was involved again. Although Su San did not want to involve too much of those things, such things are the Li family today.
Tomorrow may happen to the Su family.
No matter how indifferent he is, he cannot be moved when the fire is about to burn his head. The monk who is devoted to chanting the scriptures also shouts a few times when the fire is burning the temple, let alone him, who is still in the secular world, is dusty.
A mortal whose heart is not gone.
What you should do is still something you need to do. You can't wait until the fire starts to burn before calling for help.
Only by completely pulling down Lin Hailu can he continue to enjoy the peace of the other world. He had no choice but to do some things.
Just do it, but it's not a big deal. For him, it's just a little time and think about it.
In the past, Mr. Tao said that "the heart is far away and the place is biased" is particularly true. He should calm his mood at any time and not affect his mood because of this.
Therefore, today, the sun is shining brightly and the weather is beautiful. After finishing the school teaching, there was nothing important about him, so he carried the fishing rod again and went to Donghu to catch fish.
Unexpectedly, I met Ji Lao by the lake.
After struggling for the middle of the night last night, Ji Lao's spirit was extremely good. What's rare is that after learning about Lin Hailu, the old man still had this leisurely mood. He came to fish, but Ji Lao's mood was also
I have already practiced a little bit.
"What? Does Ningyuan still have time to fish now?" Ji Lao was so surprised that he walked towards him with a fishing rod.
After experiencing the things that happened in the morning, Su San was able to calm down and fish in the afternoon. It would be strange to say that Ji Lao was not surprised.
"Ji Lao also has the ability to fish, so why didn't Ningyuan have the ability to fish?"
Ji Lao smiled and said mysteriously, "How about it, what are you good plans? Let's hear it?"
Ji Laoli said something, and he could naturally understand that Ji Lao asked about the plan to deal with Lin Hailu.
If you can ask this, it means that Ji Lao did not regard him as an outsider, so he naturally couldn't use any excuses to swear Ji Lao.
But if you really want to ask him what plans he has, he doesn’t have them. At best, you have a certainty in the general direction. The specific details need to be combined with the actual situation to have a specific plan.
Picking up a dead branch, he smiled and broke the front of the dead branch, then broke the back, and spread the dead branch. "This is my plan."
Ji Lao was puzzled and said depressedly, "At a young age, I can only make some puzzles and make people guess. It's not straightforward at all."
He rolled his eyes, "This is called pinching the head and tail. It's true. If you don't understand, you can't explain it. You insist that you are unhappy."
Maybe I have been joking with Ji Lao for too much, and when I talk to Ji Lao, I always unconsciously say two sentences.
Mr. Ji had long been accustomed to Su San's speech style, so he automatically filtered out Su San's words. However, he kept repeatedly "pinching the head and tail" in his mouth.
"It's hard."
"Oh. What is Mr. Ji's opinion?"
Ji Lao had obviously thought about this issue carefully. When he saw Su San ask, he simply put down the fishing rod in his hand, pulled Su San to the stone bench under the tree and sat down, and started talking in detail.
"I'll ask you, if you want to pinch the head and the tail, where is the head? Where is the tail?"
The old man has to be serious and he is really persistent, but how can he explain this?
The way to make a power struggle is not something that old scholars like Ji Lao can fully understand. How can they get the correct answer based on the in-depth analysis obtained by books?
"Old Ji thinks that where is the head and the tail?" He smiled softly and asked back.
"Although I am not in the court, I know a lot about the court affairs." Ji Lao said jokingly, stroking his beard.
This is the truth. Ji Lao has many disciples and often has letters. Although he does not care about politics, he can still analyze some unknown information revealed between the lines of the letter after studying the words and lines.
The facts are naturally more important than ordinary people.