Chapter 279 Avalanche

"I can hold it." Lu Yan changed the felt socks that Lin Jinrong made for him. He felt that the heat wrapped the soles of his feet, and his heart also warmed down. His eyebrows flowed: "Since you dare to do it, you must be prepared to bear the consequences. What if my grandfather is furious? He was slapped in the face but didn't dare to fight back. It's not the family he wanted.

Lin Jinrong has never seen Lu Yan, who is full of energy and confidence like this. Lin Jinrong couldn't help looking at him, then quickly turned his eyes away and said, "The bead shop sent a total of 3,000 taels of silver. What do you think?"

This topic has changed so quickly. As soon as I was talking about the brown thing, I talked about the profit of the bead shop in a blink of an eye. Although Lu Yan was a little surprised, he smiled and said, "You just put it away. Didn't you put a lot of money in? Just fill it in. If there are more, keep the New Year's gift.

If you don't say it earlier, it has hurt her for a long time. Lin Jinrong's wish was fulfilled, and he showed a little joy. He was only dissatisfied with his calculation: "Such a big thing is sold everywhere, and isn't it bought by money? Where is enough? Also prepare a New Year's gift, unless the money will give birth to a baby.

Lu Yan was laughed at by her words, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud. He jumped to the bed and hugged her: "This year is not enough, next year, the year after next. It's all yours, that's enough?"

Lin Jinrong shook his head: "No, that's what my grandfather gave you. I don't want too much. You make up for my dowry money, and it's enough to pay some household expenses every day.,...

Lu Yan smiled and said, "Isn't mine yours?"

Lin Jinrong said seriously, "No, mine is not yours." Seeing that Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, he added, "My dowry money will be left to my children in the future."

Lu Yan smiled again: "Yes, yours is yours. It hasn't dispersed yet. I'll go first.

Otherwise, if those two don't see each other, I won't see them. No wonder others think of me.

Lin Jinrong sent him out, carefully collected the silver, and ordered Litchi and Fangzhu to come in and arrange it in a low voice.

After the snow was mixed with the freezing rain, the people's eyebrows were soaked and frozen into a white piece. When Lu Shao rode into his newly built wool weaving workshop, the custoons who participated in the brown business under his hands were huddled by the two big red charcoal basins and whispered to each other: "Lao Fang has been staying here these days, and now he has suddenly left. Isn't it a secret with the Tao family?"

"I heard that when he left, he pulled away a batch of brown, authentic Qingzhou brown. I don't know if it's from the Tao family.

"It's need to say, who else can there be besides the Tao family?"

"The news just came that the Tao family did a business with a merchant from Dayong two days ago, and the negotiated price was exactly 30% lower than what we opened. Now the price of Darong is already falling.

Lu Shao's heart was trembling, but he still held on. Yun Qingqing smiled gently at everyone and said, "What are you afraid of? I'm not the one who pressed all the money in it. Once I can't sell it, I have no food to eat. He doesn't want others to ask for it. People always have to dress up. Look at Darong's side first. If it doesn't work, wait until next autumn and then deliver it to the north. It's the peak season, and the price is bound to rise again. What are you afraid of!"

He said confidently that the stoler was a little relieved: "Uncle said, who doesn't know that the hair brown in Qingzhou and Pingzhou is good? That's a great reputation. It's just a matter of time. It can always be sold.

Another person scolded Lao Fang: "Old fox, if the business is not benevolent and righteous, it doesn't matter if it can't be a cheap business. Before leaving, we still laugh at us for selling brown as silver. With his words, the people who came to the door to ask Mao Brown refused to bid and suppressed it.

Some people are also sober, and 1 carefully advised, "Uncle, I'm afraid the Tao family is coming against us. Although our family has a lot of capital, it is not the way to accumulate so much fur and brown. If they sell it a few more times, I'm afraid the price will fall again. Do you think it's as soon as possible?

Lu Shao said, "No matter how much he throws, it can't be lower than the capital."

The curtain was raised, and someone said, "The second master is coming." So a room of people got up and saluted Lu Jianzhong.

Lu Jianzhong laughed and said, "It's not strange to cheat in the business field. The Mei family and we also have the business of weaving gold. The Tao family and we are also relatives, and we won't do anything to kill them. It's probably that you were too happy a few days ago. Master Tao wants to teach the younger generation a lesson.

Everyone echoed him and smiled. Lu Jianzhong called Lu Shao: "Come with me."

The father and son went out of the door and stood in an open and deserted area. Lu Jianzhong spit out a string of white steam: "What are you going to do? Didn't you see it at all before?

"It's the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, and I didn't expect Lao Fang to leave at this time. And someone negotiated with me yesterday and sold 200 pieces at a high price. So I really didn't expect it. Although Lu Shao was hit, he was not in a mess: "At this moment, I'm afraid that when we just took over this business, Tao Shunqin discussed with Mei Baoqing to take the opportunity to deal with me up for his nephew. It's not good to make a good decision. If I follow, I will sell it. The price will only fall faster and worse, but if you don't sell it, this batch of brown will still be lost in the end. Anyway, I will be shameless in front of my grandfather. His lips moved, he hesitated for a moment, and then whispered, "Father, I didn't have enough capital a few days ago, and my grandfather didn't allow me to compete with the Tao family. I didn't dare to pay from the big account and move the money of the Xiuzong Temple."

"You are so bold!" Lu Jianzhong took a cold breath and pointed to Lu Shao's round eyes and couldn't speak for a long time.

"My son originally wanted to fill it in after this paragraph. The ancestral temple will not start construction until spring. This money is idle. If we make money, it will be our own." Lu Shao's voice is getting smaller and smaller.

At this time, it was not to blame him for pursuing him. Lu Jianzhong sighed: "Well, I didn't teach you well. I'm the only one to fill in the money for you.

Since others have bad intentions and want to trick you, you should be careful not to catch the tail. If you pay for it, you will be compensated. Anyway, you can't hide it. You can't just use the money from the Xiuzong Temple to fall into your grandfather's ears. Then he turned around and strode back to the room and said to the guances, "Take a batch of brown hair first and sell it at the price of the Tao family. We will sell as much as he sells.

Release the carrier pigeon immediately, let them contact Darong and sell as much as possible. But remember, you can't sell in large quantities, let alone mess up. What's wrong with Mao Brown? I, the Lu family, can afford it!"

It's night, and there are brilliant lights in the Juxian Pavilion. Master Lu sits alone on the couch and plays chess. His back was still straight, but the thick eyebrows, which could express many emotions, seemed to suddenly lose their vitality and drooped above his eyes, covering his eyes deeper. Lu Yan and Fan Bao stood aside, with a solemn face and no one dared to disturb him.

Suddenly, Master Lu looked up at Lu Yan and said, "Your second uncle and eldest brother haven't come back yet?"

Lu Yan hurriedly replied, "The people watched at the door, but they didn't come back. They should not come back."

Master Lu glanced at him faintly and continued to play chess.

Lu Yan and Fan Bao continued to accompany the station. Everyone can see that the old man is angry. If Lu Jianzhong and Lu Shao are angry, they will naturally go to those two, but now those two are not here, only the two of them can bear it.

Lu Yan had a few more ideas than Fan Bao. He had an intuition that Master Lu knew something. But there is no way. It is not enough to rely on Mei Baoqing and Lin Shiquan's friends alone. They need Tao Shunqin's help, and as long as Tao Shunqin is involved, it is impossible not to let Mr. Lu doubt. After all, Tao Shunqin is famous for his nephew. But so what? As Lin Jinrong said, the second wife is not greedy, dark or bullied. How can he fall into this trap? He can't always expect Mr. Lu to do justice for him. So Lu Yan straightened his back and straightened his back, and he was a little more calm.

There was a gust of wind outside, and then a sound of footsteps sounded. He stopped at the door with a little hesitation. Master Lu sneered and said, "Do you still want me to invite me in person?"

The door was pushed open, and Lu Jianzhong stood there with a green-mouthed Lu Shao. He sent Lu Shao forward without saying much, but begged, "Dad, Dalang has done something wrong. Please always pull him out."

Mr. Lu looked back at them and said lightly, "How do you want me to pull him up?" He has borrowed all the money from the Xiuzong Temple to make money. What else should I give him? Should I give him my coffin?

There was a dead silence in the room. Lu Shao held his hands forward and kowtowed hard. The cold wind blew in from behind him and Lu Jianzhong, shaking the candlelight in the room. Old Master Lu seemed to be extremely cold. He gently shrank his shoulders, and there was a trace of sarcasm on the corners of his lips: " The one you kowtowed is really valuable.

Lu Shao paused for a moment and continued to kowtow. The sound of kowtow has been ringing in the silent room, which makes people feel more frightened.

Lu Jianzhong knelt down and shouted, "Dad, I didn't teach him well. But he also intended for the good of his family..."

Master Lu didn't speak and continued to play his chess. Lu Jianzhong's voice seemed to be suddenly cut off and scattered in the cold wind. The cold wind rudely scraped at the two people kneeling at the door, making their hair almost frozen. The chill leached from the blue masonry ground was like countless steel needles, which stabbed into Lu Jianzhong's knees fiercely. He couldn't help shivering, sneezed again, and gnawed his teeth and said, "Dad, Dalang rushed in a hurry. He didn't know the importance and offended the

"Of course, you have to pay for it yourself. Anyway, you have a lot of money. Losing money is still a small matter, which makes my Lu family a big joke. You can't afford it. Master Lu raised his head and looked at his father and son coldly: "Dalang, what did I tell you before? Where did you hear my words? There must be someone to take responsibility, otherwise no one will take my words seriously in the future. You father and son will choose by yourself. Who will come?