Chapter 167 Xing'er?

Lin Huazhi went home and hurriedly found Qingling.

After listening carefully to what happened in the pub, Qingling's face changed greatly. He thought about it slightly and clapped his hands and said, "I can't wait any longer. This matter must be accelerated. I'll talk to Chunbai later."

It is not surprising that Mao Dazui sent people to monitor her. People like Mao Dazui know better than anyone that they can sail carefully for ten thousand years, so Lin Huazhi has no doubt that once Mao Dazui finds that Lin Huazhi is of no use in Mao's family, Mao Dazui will never be soft when it is time to be cruel. Lin Huazhi knows who Mao Dazui is. The matter of the pub is definitely not a coincidence. According to reason, at this juke, there is no need for Mao Dazui to say such a thing to her. What's the benefits of tearing his skin in advance? Naturally, Lin Huazhi did not dare to continue to speculate about Mao's big mouth. It was not that Lin Huazhi was afraid, but there were some things she didn't want to touch.

Qing Ling saw that Lin Huazhi's face was not good and sighed softly: "Although it's a little late to say this now, I have already said that cooperation with Mao Dazui is not the best strategy. I know that you are eager to save your foundation, but you are too eager to enter. With our ability, take your time. Even if it takes some time, you can still get to this position. Now it's good and in a dilemma.

Lin Huazhi smiled and didn't care. Qingling was not a backfire. Lin Huazhi didn't know his mood. Qingling was worried about her.

Lin Huazhi pondered for a moment: "You say to Chunbai that although it is urgent, there is no need to be too strong. If you find anything wrong, you can't do it. Don't hurt people." She mentioned Qingling and asked Chunbai to pay attention to safety.

Qingling smiled: "Chunbai is smarter than we think. I can rest assured that she can't miss you."

Lin Huazhi couldn't help making fun of him: "Yo, before marrying someone into the door, she began to sing with her husband?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Qingling's face and ignored Lin Huazhi. She paused and asked her, "I heard Jinhou say that Zhang Ziqing is going to open a store for you?" The face and eyes are full of jokes.

Lin Huazhi was ashamed for a while. How could anyone know this? She was a little annoyed and couldn't help thinking about Jinhou's attitude when he said this.

Lin Huazhi restrained his look and said with a serious look, "How could he open a shop for me? I'm afraid you heard it wrong. I'm just begging him to do something for me. Anyway, he's not short of money.

"Ok, just be stingy." Qingling rudely exposed her and then was busy looking for Chunbai.

Lin Huazhi sighed faintly. What a chaotic day.

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Three days after, Zhang Ziqing opened a new antique shop in the east of the city. Chunbai became a big shopkeeper. Lin Huazhi took the opportunity to take out half of Chen Suyue's secret treasury and put it in Zhang Ziqing's shop. Looking at these hard-won antique calligraphy and paintings, Lin Huazhi only sighed, which was a good thing, but Now Lin Huazhi is short of money, so she can only sell all these loves.

Zhang Ziqing may have seen something, or perhaps heard something. As for his idea, it was not surprising that Lin Huazhi took out so many good things. What made him strange was that Lin Huazhi was anxious for money made him unhappy.

In private, Zhang Ziqing quietly asked Lin Huazhi if she was short of money. Lin Huazhi stared at him and scolded him for not talking nonsense.

Zhang Ziqing was extremely wronged: "Huazhi, if you are short of money and tell me, I don't have more. Tens of thousands of taels of silver can still be taken out. If it's not enough, I'll write to Grandpa for it.

Lin Huazhi covered his mouth, looked around, and then carefully told him, "I know you are rich, but there is no need to say loudly. Who said I was short of money?"

Holding her hand in the palm of her hand, Zhang Ziqing whispered, "My brain is not working, but I also know that if you are short of money, how can you be willing to take out your beloved things? I can feel that you like the antique calligraphy and paintings in the store very much.

Say Zhang Ziqing is stupid. Sometimes he is very **. Lin Huazhi can't help but be dumbfounded when he listens to his words. Is she so obvious? Perhaps only in front of Zhang Ziqing can she freely express her true feelings, so Zhang Ziqing can clearly feel the slight loss in her heart.

Lin Huazhi couldn't help but make a soft voice: "Although antique calligraphy and painting are good, they are also used to entertain people. After all, I like those things very much, but didn't the ancients say that? It's better to be happy alone than to be happy. I can't be happy alone. It's true to make everyone happy. She said this without hiccups, as if she really had that kind of thought.

Zhang Ziqing didn't say anything about her. He looked at her with contempt and said directly, "Huazhi, you are so fake."

Well, now she can't even coax Zhang Ziqing, a fool. Lin Huazhi has a black line. Well, she admits that she is a miser, and she can't bear to give up her antique calligraphy and paintings. It's all good things, good things.

Lin Huazhi simply didn't say anything, but she talked nonsense with Zhang Ziqing and gradually got better. Turning around, these things can be exchanged for silver. When she has money, she can do what she wants to do. So, can she be closer to the truth?

On the surface, Chunbai is the new shopkeeper of Zhang's antique shop. Coupled with her ability to meet the source, a few days after, the whole Jiangdong City met Chunbai, a woman. By the way, the business of the antique shop is also advancing every day.

Lin Huazhi and Zhang Ziqing agreed that she and Zhang Ziqing each accounted for half of the antique shop and had nothing to do with the Zhang family. She specially asked Zhuang Shang's uncle to write a letter to the Zhang family in Beijing and talk about the matter carefully. First, she was afraid that the Zhang family would think that she would take advantage of the Zhang family privately because Zhang Ziqing was not smart, and secondly, she also It's to prevent Zhang Ziwei.

Mr. Zhang quickly took a message, saying that Zhang Ziqing had become big and he had the final say.

With the approval of Mr. Zhang, Lin Huazhi was really happy. She said it in Mingli, but in fact, she said it to Jinhou. This antique shop belongs to Zhang Ziqing and is his property. It has nothing to do with the Zhang family. She must count on this store in the future.

Jinhou is a smart person and naturally understands what Lin Huazhi means. Jinhou knows more about Zhang Ziqing's situation and the Zhang family than Lin Huazhi. Zhang Ziqing is not sure to be the next head of the family, and Zhang Ziwei is a calculating man. Now there is still an old man Zhang who can suppress those malicious people of the Zhang family, if he wait The old man closed his eyes, and Zhang Ziqing was not better now. Therefore, Jinhou is the most important one.

There was a rainstorm in the afternoon. After the rain stopped, Lin Huazhi went to the west of the city to deliver things to Lin. The tofu shop in the west of the city is still open, and the business can only be counted. Lin Huazhi is now rich than a year ago. She originally asked Lin to go home and have a good rest, but according to Lin , she is not a wife. She can't be idle. Besides, she is happy to gossip with everyone like this every day.

Sister Long from the eastern Caikou in the west of the city is going to get married at the end of the year. Lin Huazhi has been thinking about Sister Long's kindness to her at the beginning. She specially dyed a few good cloths and sent them to Sister Long, and specially beat a few gold ingots to ask for an auspicious and good luck.

As soon as he passed Wuzi Lane, he heard crying and beatings in front of him. Lin Huazhiyuan did not pay attention to it, but he was a little familiar with the crying. Lin Huazhi couldn't help walking over and heard people around him say that it was the tooth and the tooth woman who were teaching people. Lin Huazhi squeezed in front of him and saw a woman holding a wooden stick beating people. She was beaten. Fourteen and five girls, Lin Huazhi fixed her eyes and was suddenly shocked.

"Xing...Xing'er?"

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I have always updated at an irregular time, so I want to see the flowers at the first time, click the mouse, collect the text into the bookshelf, and keep abreast of the latest updates at any time.

Ah, it's the first time to say such a coquettish word. Well, it doesn't seem to be good at it.

What, collect it!!

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