If you ask Lin Su who is a decent gentleman, she can't think of a second candidate besides Ling Muchuan.
She was on third base just now, and as long as he persisted, she wouldn't resist the matter of home base minutes.
But...
Lin Su was satisfied, hugged his strong waist from behind, and softly pressed his face to his back.
God is fair.
It's great that she lost so much, but gave her such a caring and loving man.
Ling Muchuan sighed, attached her soft hand with his big hand, and then spoke for a while.
"The procedures for the stall have been completed. When Minger's butler goes to the yamen, he can get the Hongqi back."
Lin Su nodded when he heard the words, rushed to his side, raised an eyebrow and asked.
"With that red deed, we can set up a stall?"
"Yes." Ling Muchuan nodded, poured himself a bowl of water, and said, "With this red deed, no matter what you do, as long as there is no court approval, no one has the right to close our stall and have protection."
Gee, this is the protection of the law, it's pretty decent.
Lin Su narrowed his eyes with a smile, took the water he hadn't finished drinking, and said after drinking it all.
"Then what do we need to do?"
"do what?"
Lin Su frowned slightly, looked at him for a moment, and said.
"The court can't control us for no reason, we must do something."
Ling Muchuan nodded clearly, touched her cheek, and said.
"According to Yueguo's lowest tax and silver standards, one or two silvers are given every six months."
Half a year
A couple of silver
Lin Su frowned slightly, swallowed his saliva, looked at him, and asked.
"Then... How about not earning one or two pennies in half a year?"
"Losing money, posting upside down." Ling Muchuan said softly.
"I..." Lin Xiaoniu was speechless, and swallowed again when she reached her lips.
Ling Muchuan didn't tease her too much, and explained the laws of Yueguo shops in detail again.
In fact, to put it plainly, it is to use tax and silver to buy peace. As long as you don't commit any crimes or entrap the buyer, the court will take care of you.
Lin Su slowly nodded, put aside the stalls and the red contract, and pulled Ling Muchuan's homely way.
"Hey, don't you eat meatballs during the New Year? I will fry them tomorrow?"
Ling Muchuan stretched out his hand to put the person in his arms, and said indifferently.
"Whatever you do, I can eat whatever you want, don't pick."
"Then let's cook six dishes for the Chinese New Year, in this case..."
Before finishing speaking, Ling Muchuan squeezed her shoulder and said with a lip.
"Vegetarian."
"what?"
"I have something to discuss with you."
Yo, it's kind of formal.
Lin Su nodded and looked at him indifferently.
"Let's talk about it, what's the matter."
"I... I have a man named Lian Jiu, who happens to be in Liaodong this year. Let him celebrate the New Year in our family, okay?"
Asked carefully, afraid she would be angry
Lin Su curled his lips amusedly, and said indifferently.
"I thought it was a big deal. Don't just have more chopsticks and more bowls, no problem, let him come. If he comes... let's make ten."
It’s fun to have more people in the New Year, otherwise it would be boring if there are fewer people.
Ling Muchuan knew she would agree, held her face, kissed her lips loudly, and said dumbly.
"Grandpa's daughter-in-law is so sweet, kiss one..."
Lin Su hurriedly stretched out his hand to push him, and said with a sweet smile.
"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, talk about business. You have to talk to him, don’t let people in the village see it. You tell me
All have fled from famine and have no relatives. "
"I understand, he understands, don't worry." Ling Muchuan finished speaking, squeezing her nose with a look of petting indulgence.
After all, the two of them do their own things. Seeing that the New Year is about to be celebrated, time flies so fast...
Due to the funeral of the Queen Mother, on New Year's Eve this year, no firecrackers were heard at all.
Every household did not post the couplet or the word "Fu", and even the window grilles that some people had posted in their homes were peeled off and burned.
What's even more exaggerated is that Lizheng actually went door-to-door inspection, which is a bit redundant.
At noon on New Year's Eve, even nine arrived. Not handsome, ordinary people, Chinese character face, looks very simple.
He held his fist and saluted at Lin Su who was cooking, and said respectfully.
"Madam, a good Chinese New Year."
With that said, deliver what I bought.
A packet of lo-flavor with the word "Zhao Ji" and a basket of fresh fruits are quite polite.
Lin Su smiled and took it, and said loudly to the room.
"Dachuan, Lian Jiu is here."
When the words were over, Ling Muchuan opened the door and came out. Kneeling down on one knee in a row, just like it was on TV.
"master."
Lin Su looked stupid.
Unexpectedly, TV series are also reliable, such as now.
Ling Muchuan looked at Lin Su's stupidity, stretched out his hand and squeezed her face, and said.
"Come in, I happen to have something to ask you."
"Yes, master." Lian Jiu responded, and Chong Lin Su gave his hand again and quickly followed in.
Lin Su shrugged upon seeing this and continued cooking...
Without TV, the Spring Festival Gala is destined to be boring.
After having reunion dinner, Lin Su prepared the noodles and fillings of the dumplings, went into the house to wipe his hands, and said.
"It doesn't even make a sound, it's so boring."
Lian Jiu was drinking tea with Ling Muchuan face to face, and when he heard Lin Su's words, he spoke.
"Madam doesn't know anything. The shops in the county and town are bare."
Lin Su sighed heavily and said silently.
"This is a funeral for the queen mother, and the people have to follow the funeral. What is the reason. Forget it, how about we fight the landlords?"
"What?" Ling Muchuan wondered.
He has heard the term "Landlord", but what is "Fight Landlord"
Lian Jiuyi looked confused, but did not speak properly.
Lin Su didn't bother to explain to them, taking off his shoes and going to the kang, rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for things.
Red paper, white paper, kraft paper, gone.
Lin Su glanced at the three types of paper in front of him, and said with brows raised lightly.
"I'll tell you two how to do it, let's make the cards first, and then play."
Just do it.
Lin Su started to fold the white paper and cut it into pieces of uniform size, said.
"I'm going to beat the pulp. You two cut red paper and kraft paper to this size. I'll come back later and tell you the next thing."
He was so mysterious and left.
Lian Jiu took a small piece of paper, looked at Ling Muchuan, and said with a clear cough.
"Lord, this..."
"Let's do it." After Ling Muchuan said, he picked up the kraft paper and made origami according to the size she prepared.
Even when he saw this, he hurriedly started, but he glanced at the master sneakily.
This was the first time he saw such a master.
Can you listen to women
Lin Su made the pulp and filled it with a bowl and returned to the house. There are already three cut pieces of paper in the room.
Put the kraft paper in the middle, sandwich and glue it with the white paper and red paper. It was ok, but not as comfortable as modern poker.
Ling Muchuan met with Lian Jiu,
Fenyi gourd painting scoop.
There were 54 sheets in total, all glued together, Lin Su took out the pen and paper and began to write.
This set of pen and ink was left over when Zhao Yinghao bought his son last time.
A, 2, 3... J, Q, K, big and small kings.
After everything was done, it suddenly became difficult again.
These two people do not have Arabic numbers, and it is estimated that it will take a while for them to recognize the card.
Yes, good things take a long time, she teaches!
Fortunately, Ling Muchuan and Lian Jiu are very smart, and after a stick of incense, all the words on the card have been recognized.
"... Okay, now that you all know how to play, I will tell you how to play. First of all, we have to draw cards and decide the landlord..."
Lin Su eloquently finished the rules, and both of them nodded at the same time, expressing their understanding.
Xiao Nizi was happy and eager to play cards, but Ling Muchuan grabbed her wrist and said.
"It's almost done, it's time to make dumplings. Play again after eating."
"I..." Lin Su was speechless.
After the reunion dinner, the three of them sat and chatted for a while, and Lian Jiu helped Ling Muchuan with something.
Alas, good things are too hard!
Going to the ground speechlessly, taking the dumpling stuffing and dough into the house, and the three of them are preparing to make dumplings...
Lian Jiu stayed at Ling Muchuan's house and left until the morning of the first day of the new year.
He understands the customs of the peasant family. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, every household has to pay a New Year greeting.
Now that the master’s reputation in the village is good, there must be some people who come to pay a New Year’s greetings, and it’s hard to explain when you see him at that time.
Lin Su hadn't played enough with the landlord yet, so he didn't want to let Lian Jiu go.
Ling Muchuan looked at her unwillingly, feeling upset.
Squeezing her hand, gave her a warning look, then looked at Lian Jiu and said.
"If it's okay, come and sit for a while at night."
"Yes." Lian Jiu saluted again and turned to leave.
After the door was closed, Ling Muchuan kissed Lin Su's Zhu lips fiercely, and finally took a warning bite.
"Next time I let Lao Tzu see that look in your eyes, you just wait to be stripped by me."
Lin Su curled his lips and didn't care about his warning words.
It was already at third base that day, and she didn't believe it.
He put his hands around his neck, looked at him with some admiration, and said.
"Hey, this is the first time you play Fighting Landlords?"
"What do you mean?" Ling Muchuan asked rhetorically.
He hadn't even seen this thing before. Wasn't it the first time he played it or the second time
Lin Su knew in her heart, but thinking about the battle after eating dumplings yesterday, she was really speechless.
If she was with Ling Muchuan, she would still win. If she were the landlord or Ling Muchuan was the landlord, she would definitely lose.
To be reasonable, she was a modern person fighting against the landlord with Lao Gu, so why did she lose? Why on earth
Looking at Xiao Nizi's rich facial expressions, Ling Muchuan shook his head amusedly, and said.
"You don't even count cards when you play, so you don't play until dark and lose until dawn?"
"I… "
Lin Su acted like a baby, hugged his waist and groaned, "seeking comfort" on his face.
Just when the two were tired and crooked, the door opened in the yard.
Then, with a hurried footstep, the door opened.
"The Chuanzi family, no... Pooh, hurry up, come with me, and the old Dai family is ready to do it." Liu Jingzi's family hurriedly finished speaking, and people also entered the house.
Seeing the two standing in the room, I was a little puzzled, but I couldn't take care of it now.
"Hurry up, go and persuade you. You have a good relationship with Lao San's family, hurry up."
(End of this chapter)