Accumulate Wealth in Life

Poor Takako (68)

The next day, Lin Yutong not only called Qin Yi, but also called Mr. Fan to the secret room.

She opened the box of antique calligraphy and paintings and asked Mr. Fan: "These things are inherited. Mr. Fan knows a thing or two about who the previous owners were. Don't send me on a business trip and cause trouble again."

Even though Mr. Fan had seen the world, he was dazzled by the gold. He looked at Lin Yutong several times in surprise, not understanding how they had such a solid foundation.

When I really took the antiques in my hands, I was surprised: "This...how can these things be in the hands of the lady?"

Looking at Lin Yutong's eyes for a while, he was a little surprised.

Lin Yutong raised his eyebrows: "So, do you know that this thing originally belonged to King Zhao?"

Mr. Fan nodded, "Not only I know, but many people know. The beauty picture in Madam's hand is the birthday gift that the Governor of Liangjiang gave to King Zhao the year before." He walked over and closed the box. " This thing can't see the light, just leave it as it is."

Lin Yutong shook his head regretfully, "It seems that only gold can be used." Sometimes, antique calligraphy and paintings are more effective than gold.

Qin Yi nodded quickly, "It's good to use gold, it's good to use gold, if this thing doesn't work well, it's useless."

Lin Yutong could only say: "It's okay, the antiques of the prosperous age, the gold of the troubled times. How much is needed, let's add up."

Whether it is offering, bribing or buying food, the cost is a huge number.

Then a new problem arises.

How did the gold get there?

Lin Yutong looked at Mr. Fan, "Can I use the coffin again?"

Mr. Fan experienced the feeling of the coffin in advance, and the expression on his face instantly turned ugly, "...the coffin is loaded with gold, and the rut marks can be seen right at a glance. Once you get on the boat, the boat's draught will be gone. It will be very deep. No way!" Besides, one coffin is not enough. Who's dead a bunch of dead people.

Lin Yutong was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that there is no asphalt road on the road now, and occasionally overloading can't see anything. Today's ships are not large tonnage ships, and no one pays attention to the depths and the shallows. As soon as this thing is loaded on the ship, the old boatmen can guess it. The key is the current public security, and the Cao Gang on the river is not stopping at all. So much gold, enough for anyone to take risks.

"This is really troublesome." Lin Yutong scratched his head.

Mr. Fan glanced at Lin Yutong and said in a low voice, "We can't ship it out, but someone with eyesight can ship it out."

Lin Yutong frowned, and in a hurry, she urged, "Sir, tell me quickly, who is this person?" She really couldn't remember when such a person came to the capital.

Mr. Fan smiled with a deep look: "Why did Madam forget Mr. Fang Wenqing and Fang..."

"He?" Lin Yutong thought about it, but still got nowhere, "Is there anything else I don't know about him?"

Mr. Fan looked at Lin Yutong, then shook his head, "There are some things that my wife may not know. The emperor is building a mausoleum outside Jinling City. The person responsible for building the mausoleum is also a member of the Fang family. After all, it is Mr. Fang's cousin. I heard that the construction period is very tight."

At this time, I still want to build the emperor's mausoleum. This emperor really makes people don't know what to say. Is this a broken jar?

However, does this have anything to do with Beijing?

She didn't react, but Qin Yi understood a little: "I know. I know!" His voice was filled with joy, "The imperial mausoleum in the suburbs of Beijing... Mr. Fan wants to say the imperial tomb in the suburbs of Beijing..."

Lin Yutong was stunned. The imperial mausoleum on the outskirts of Beijing has been under construction since the emperor came to power. Even if it is not completed, many things are almost ready. But now with this change, the emperor cannot be buried in the capital, but can only be rebuilt in Jinling. What if we could transport the same things that had been prepared in the suburbs of Beijing? This saves a lot of time. Most of the things in the mausoleum are large stones, carved stones, and painted stones.

This thing is heavy, bulky, and no one will be interested in this.

It is safe and unobtrusive on a ship carrying rocks.

Lin Yutong bowed to Mr. Fan, this is the brain of the old gentleman, it is really unusual.

Mr. Fan waved his hand and walked out, "People who are already dead like to think about what happens after death."

Lin Yutong: "..." Is it possible to ask Qin Yi to bring Mr. Fan's family back with him this time? The old man is a little resentful.

In the evening, Lin Yutong went to Fang's house.

This shocked Fang Wenshan and Bai Shi.

Bai's face was very ugly, "I have never seen a woman visit a man at night. After all, she came from a small family, and she doesn't understand the rules at all."

Fang Wenqing thought the same thing as Mrs. Bai. Ever since Huang Qin led the soldiers and horses around and left, he looked at Mrs. Lin in a different way. You can't look at this woman from a woman's point of view.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense." He got up. "This can't be spread out, that lady, even a few men are no match for her. Let's go, let's greet you."

Bai Shi got up uncomfortably, "Humph! The world is changing so fast, how many noble girls are there in the capital? When will it be her turn..."

Fang Wenqing's expression changed, "If you don't want to cause trouble for the family, just shut up."

Bai's face turned red all of a sudden, and she didn't talk back after all, and followed Fang Wenqing step by step, walking towards the outer courtyard.

She usually doesn't stay much outside. This time I made an exception for a woman. The heart is more and more not the taste.

In the flower hall, a Lin Yutong dressed in men's clothes was standing with his back.

"Madam?" Fang Wenqing called uncertainly.

Lin Yutong turned around, looked at the couple, and handed over his hands, "In the middle of the night, take the liberty of visiting, and look at Haihan." As he spoke, he smiled brightly at Bai Shi.

Bai's face turned red all of a sudden.

Fang Wenqing returned a salute, and then invited Lin Yutong to take a seat, "Madam, you are very flattered."

Mr. Bai dismissed all the people who were serving, and then brought the teapot over and poured the tea in person.

Lin Yutong was not polite. He took the teacup and said straight to the point: "There is something that is mutually beneficial. I want to discuss it with Mr. Fang."

Fang Wenqing was taken aback, this way of speaking is really unaccustomed to. "I don't know what Mrs. said?"

Lin Yutong turned the teacup in his hand and said softly, "I will help you transport the stones from the cemetery in the suburbs of Beijing to Jinling, and your fleet will help me bring a few people there."

Fang Wenqing turned his head and said suspiciously: "There are really only a few people? If that's the case, Madam really doesn't need to fight so much."

The corners of Lin Yutong's mouth twitched: "I said a few people, it can only be a few people. Master Fang, I don't think you want to know what my people do, right?"

Fang Wenqing's expression changed, "Madam wants to ask the Fang family to settle the people sent this time in Jinling?"

"You don't need to be so troublesome, just bring it with you. Someone else will help you." Lin Yutong glanced at Fang Wenqing, "Mr. Fang, you shouldn't be too curious. If you have to explore, I won't stop you, but it's easy to get off the boat. But it will be difficult.”

This is a threat. Although Fang Qingshan was serving as the fourth master, he had always kept it a secret because of the difficulties of the Fang family in Jinling.

"No!" Fang Wenqing got up. "You don't need to tell my wife what to do. Just as my wife said, it's just mutual benefit."

The job his cousin took over was not a good job. If he accidentally angered the emperor, it would affect the whole family. The emperor is now a moody old man, and the Fang family does not want to take this risk.

"It's just..." He said, and looked at Lin Yutong's expression, "This is about going out of the imperial mausoleum to fetch stones without authorization..."

"I'll take it!" Lin Yutong chuckled lightly: "Master Fang just bought the right things from the merchants. You don't know the rest. If something happens, just push me. "

Fang Wenqing felt embarrassed, "If that's the case, I'm sorry."

Lin Yutong waved and stood up, "It doesn't matter, I'm from a small family anyway, and I'm not someone who knows the rules. I can afford a few more outrageous things."

Saying that, she lifted the hat on her cloak, covering most of her head and face, "There will be someone to talk to you tomorrow. I'll leave now."

Fang Wenqing personally followed her and sent her out, watching her swiftly turn over and mount away, and then walked back.

When he got to the house, Mrs. Bai was a little embarrassed.

Fang Wenqing sighed, "...If a woman is responsible for this, who would dare to treat her as a woman. Be more polite in the future. Some people have to abide by the rules, but some don't. You must remember already."

Bai Shi replied in a low voice, and seeing that Fang Wenqing was still thinking about something, she didn't dare to speak anymore.

After a busy half month, Lin Yutong sent Qin Yi away.

But no one can say how it will go.

Lin Yutong was a little anxious, waiting for Qin Yi's news. Until the weather slowly warmed up, the flowers on the branches were blooming, and no news was delivered. At this time, the news of the fourth master just arrived.

"I have already left for Luoyang." Lin Yutong pointed at the map, "If it goes well, Luoyang has been won by now."

Mr. Fan also nodded, "If it goes smoother, then it should be Chang'an. Send a letter to the fourth master, no matter what, stop at Chang'an, and don't rashly advance. Repairing and rectification is the most important thing."

Lin Yutong responded. This time, not only did he send the letter, but he also brought the changing season clothes and a few jars of pickles, and asked someone to take it with him.

When the fourth master received the letter, he was already in Chang'an.

He had just finished reading the letter when he heard hurried footsteps. The person who came was Hu Da: "Fourth Master, Fourth Master! Something happened."