Husband Xie An

The carriage approached Jiankang and someone came to pick it up. The house where Lin Zunwen lived for nearly two months was quite decent. Mrs. Ji sent people to settle down and salute. I didn't mention these common things, Lin Abao didn't seem to be able to help. To add to the chaos, he led the servant out safely after reporting.

Pingan looked at Ruoda's street in a daze for a moment: "Xiao Langjun, where are we going?"

"No matter where you go, just walk around."

Along the street in front of the house, the master and servant walked and watched all the way. It is no different from the historical architectural heritage protected by later generations. Jiankang is alive today. The taste of food, as well as the small shopkeepers who carry the burden, are novel to Lin Abao. He has never seen it before. In fact, he has seen many of these living atmospheres in the Eastern Jin Dynasty for so many years, but he can’t stand it. Kang, it’s not as good as those small towns along the way, isn’t it?

But what Lin Abao didn't know was that he was looking at the scenery all the way, and others regarded him as a scenery.On the second floor of the tea shop, several young gentlemen who had a small gathering squeezed to the window, and all focused their attention on the two masters and servants downstairs.

Cui Ji poked his head out: "What a handsome young man, why haven't I met him in Jiankang?"

Xiao Yu, who was traveling with him, patted his playmate next to him on the shoulder, and asked jokingly, "Brother Xie Xuan, is it you Xie Jialanyu again?"

The little gentleman who was ridiculed, that is, Xie Xuan, slipped his hands on his shoulders angrily: "Get up, you've been so yin and yang all morning, did I provoke you?"

Withdrawing the hand that was slipped away, Xiao Yu was not angry, and said, "Why am I so angry? Didn't I praise you?"

Wang Xianzhi next to them persuaded them: "If you quarrel any more, people will go far away."

Cui Ji nodded: "No, tell me, what kind of young gentleman does this look like? We in Jiankang have seen everyone who shows up and doesn't show up. This is the first time I've seen someone like this."

"They either came from Jiankang or came from somewhere else. Didn't some of the eunuchs who returned to Beijing last year stay in Jiankang? They should be their relatives." Wang Xianzhi leaned against the window and said with a smile. : "Don't worry about which one, it's a good thing for us that such a handsome little man came to Jiankang, and finally we can share some of the pressure."

Cui Ji beside him trembled with a smile: "Brother Xian said this, others said it, but begged for punishment!"

The four came from prominent families with first-class talents, and were deeply loved by the little lady of Jiankang, Xiao Langjun. Among them, Wang Xianzhi was the most handsome, and his talents were even more talented because of his father's name as a scholar. In addition, he is elegant and gentle, which is indeed rare in the world.

Wang Xianzhi scolded with a smile: "I think brother Cui Ji wants to be beaten!"

The four young men who will support the world in the future are laughing and arguing in the private room, and the handsome young man they talk about is Lin Abao, who has no intention of looking at the scenery, because Jiankang, who is full of life, is also So what happened, except for the main street, the rest of the streets are either small, narrow or broken. Against the background of the historical heritage that has been beautified by later generations, Jiankang, full of life, is not up to standard of hygiene!Planning failed!It's not normal to step on rotten vegetable leaves in three steps and step on mud in two steps!

The native Jiankang people have gotten used to it, but Lin Abao, who lives in later generations and is used to seeing clean and tidy streets, really feels a little helpless.

Ping An took care of her little lord from childhood, glanced at her, and suggested, "Sir, why don't we go back? It's been raining for the past few days, and there's a lot of mud on the ground, and it'll be clean when it clears up."

Looking at the mud and leaves all over the ground, Lin Abao said depressedly: "Then go back."

Lin Abao, who had nowhere to go, came back disappointed. Fortunately, when he saw a carriage from afar on his way back to the house, he hurriedly went up to help Lin Zunwen: "Father is back?"

Being able to give birth to such a handsome young man as Lin Abao, Lin Zunwen is naturally not bad. He is nearly forty years old and still maintains his figure and demeanor, with a white face and a triangular beard on his chin. There are thirty.

"How tactful is it to panic!" Lin Zunwen said with a straight face.

Lin Abao was not afraid at all, and blinked his eyes to be cute: "I am not happy to see Dad, but Dad is not happy to see Abao?"

Lin Zunwen was so entangled by his own son that he had no choice but to stare: "Stop messing around, it's out of place!"

Mrs. Ji, who heard that the master came back to greet her, was not happy, and her eyes flickered: "I said why the master didn't come in when he came back. Originally, A Bao was trained at this gate, saying that A Bao was messing around. How is it proper to train people at the door?"

Lin Zunwen was instantly dumb.

Lin Abao suppressed a smile, and secretly winked at his father.One scolded her husband with her nose and raised eyes on the steps, and the other secretly winked at her father. The mother and son made her lose her temper, so Lin Zunwen could only bow her hands obediently: "What madam said is true, it's because of my husband's mistake."

Mrs. Ji put her handkerchief against her lips to hide her smile, her eyebrows blamed: "A Bao's words are right, you insist on admitting your mistakes every time and don't change it!" Madam beckoned to Lin Yu: "Come here, Ah Bao, let's go into the house to have dinner with mother. Your father is probably not hungry with his unhurried appearance, so we won't wait for him."

"Hey, Auntie." Lin Yu hurriedly went to help Mrs. Ji, and turned around to make a face at Lin Zunwen.

Lin Zunwen glared at his son, lifted the hem of his robe and stepped up the steps, telling his companion a few words along the way, and when they entered the dining room, the mother and son had already eaten warmly.

"Mother, eat this, it's delicious."

"Okay, Ah Bao will eat too."

Mrs. Ji is as gentle as water, and Abao is cute and cute. The mother and son are affectionate like no one else. It can't be said whether they are jealous of the son or the wife. Tang Xin immediately obeyed again.

Mrs. Ji turned her beautiful eyes and blamed: "What is the master still doing in a daze? Why don't you come over for dinner?"

Immediately, the soft flesh in Lin Zunwen's heart seemed to be gently caressed by a feather, and the corner of his mouth curled up in response: "Hey, here we come." After returning to Jiankang for the past few months, he was cautiously walking on thin ice and the sadness of being alone at night. This moment fades away.

The cute and cute son stretched out his chopsticks to pick up vegetables for Lin Zunwen: "Father, eat quickly. We came to Xuzhou from Fuzhou to bring these seafood. My mother knows you like to eat, so I specially ordered you to bring a lot of them."

In fact, Jiankang is not far from the sea. Unfortunately, due to the trouble of shipping and the monotonous handling methods, there are really not many channels for seafood that can keep delicious. As far as Jiankang is concerned, the only ones that can eat are those that can be eaten except for the government. The aristocratic family.However, Lin Abao’s situation is special. There are many ways to preserve freshness in future generations. Whether it is a water tank filled with seawater or the first artificial oxygen pump, with his realistic painting skills blending East and West, it is not a problem to appear thousands of years in advance. Of course, it is incomparable with the efficiency of expressways and long-distance freight in later generations, but it is far beyond the efficiency of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, which is thousands of years behind.

Lin Zunwen, his own son, knew it well. Hearing the words, he asked casually, "How much did you live?" In his opinion, it is not bad to be able to live for thirty percent. After all, as far as he knows, most of the seafood channels are in the hands of aristocratic families Being able to live [-]% is considered high.Thinking this way in my heart, it took Lin Zunwen a while to realize after Mrs. Ji said the number: "How much?!"

Madam Ji rolled his eyes: "Sixty percent."

Lin Zunwen almost dropped the bowl, he was shocked: "Ma'am, you mean [-]%? Did you remember correctly?"

"I personally confirmed it twice, but the living ones are all sea fish and shellfish, the sea shrimps are all dead, and the living sea fish are not in good spirits. If the master is free, I will send door notes in the afternoon and send them to people I know. Go, so as not to spoil a good thing."

Lin Zunwen was still amazed at the survival rate, and Lin Abao shook his head with the scallop meat in his mouth: "Sixty percent is not a big deal, Dad found better craftsmen to make the water tank better, and the sea shrimp will definitely survive in the future!" This is still their speed It's not fast, I have to switch to the kind of full-time shipping goods to catch up with the speed, and I can live more.

"Well, Ah Bao did a good job."

Lin Abao cocked his mouth happily after being praised, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked and his smile was adorable, Lin Zunwen followed suit and smiled: "There is a box in the corner of the study, which contains all kinds of precious paints that Dad collected for you."

"Thank you Dad!"

Lin Abao couldn't sit still for a while, what is the most precious thing for someone who likes to draw?One is paper, and the other is naturally famous color pigments. As long as there are craftsmen, you can buy precious paper, but rare pigments are hard to come by, because they are all produced by natural cultivation of various gemstones and ground into powder. Gemstones are rare, and there are even fewer raw materials that can be made into gemstones that will not fade and rot for thousands of years!

Mrs. Ji turned her eyes at her son: "Eat well, and your stomach hurts after you devour it, so do you. Can't we wait until Ah Bao finishes eating?"

Lin Zunwen was used to being scolded by his wife, and he was cheerful and not angry. Lin Abao slowed down to finish the meal, and got up in a hurry: "Father and mother, I finished eating. I'll go to see the paint. You eat slowly." .”

The words fell to the ground and the person had already run away. Mrs. Ji couldn't shout to blame Lin Zunwen: "If Bao's stomach hurts at night, be careful and I will never stop with you!"

Mrs. Ji was also from a famous family, even if she scolded others, she was gentle and careless. Lin Zunwen was not only angry, but also thoughtless. Fortunately, he also knew that it was daytime, so he coughed and said: "Abao is very healthy now, Madam, don't worry. Don't keep treating him like a porcelain figure, all good boys are raised and useless."

"Bah bah, Ah Bao is obedient and obedient, why is he called a foster child?"

"Being a husband is just a metaphor, Ma'am, please don't pick words with me. By the way, [-]% of the sea goods live...?"

I haven't seen him for half a year, and Mrs. Ji didn't bother to be serious with him, so she said angrily, "Master, don't worry, the Haida guys are in charge of the water tank all the way, and no one else is allowed to get close."

Precious seafood has always been high-end ingredients, and there has never been a lot of demand, but the transportation requirements are priceless. The survival rate of [-]% and the survival rate of [-]%, the gap between them is heavenly. Different.what are these?It's all money!The [-]% survival of seafood makes those aristocratic families with channels in their hands earn a lot of money. If it takes [-]% to survive, even the top wealthy families in Jiankang will be tempted by the quadrupling of profits!

Lin Zunwen was relieved of his wife's behavior, and after nodding hesitantly said: "What do you think about this, madam?"

Mrs. Ji is not that short-sighted, and she is not the kind who wants to see money and don't even want her life. After all, the Lin family and the Ji family have a lot of money, and their children are obedient. For a prominent family that shakes the ground even if the official residence needs a job, the Lin Jiaji family is not enough to look at. After all, as far as the two families are concerned, Lin Zunwen is the best, but the prefect of one side is nothing to the Jiankang Wang family. , These stories of "preying against the wall" and "children holding gold" are the best warnings.

"Master, make up your mind. After all, I'm a housewife and I don't have deep vision. I just hope that I don't get into trouble with my upper body."