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"These inkstones are all stored and transported in camphor wooden boxes in the warehouse, and they should be carefully lifted when getting on and off the ship." Lin Qingyi said to the steward holding the account book.

"Camphorwood box? Master, is this..."

"The goods have to go through the waterway, so it's better to be careful. It doesn't matter if the profit is less, the business of the Lin family needs reputation." Lin Qingyi stared at the steward and said, his eyes were clearly calm, but the steward didn't dare to do anything, just a He nodded vigorously and said yes.

"Brother!" Lin Yuehong jumped into the warehouse.

"Why are you here?" Lin Qingyi smiled and handed the account book to the steward, and caught Lin Yuehong who rushed over.A few days ago, the Yue family had come to the Lin family to hire, and both the Lin family and the Yue family were busy recently.

"Come and see you." Lin Yuehong gently tugged on Lin Qingyi's sleeve.

"Then today is like this." Lin Qingyi briefly explained and left with Lin Yuehong.

"what happened?"

"Brother, my matter is over... what about you? When will you talk to daddy?" Lin Yuehong still looked worried.

"Wait a little longer, after you go out properly."

……

On this day, only Lin Qingyi and Murong were engraved on the hillside, shoulder to shoulder.

"Yuehong is going to get married soon, right?"

"Ah."

"How's Deputy Ningbo's health going?"

"Fortunately."

"..."

Without squinting, Lin Qingyi asked, "You talk a lot today, what's wrong?"

Murong Ke took out a round piece of black jade from his bosom, and shouted into Lin Qingyi's hand, "I have carried this with me since I can remember, and now I leave it to you." I hand myself over to you, you Can not throw.

The corners of Lin Qingyi's mouth raised, it's closed!

"At that time, I will visit my uncle."

"it is good."

The eyes of the two met, their breaths were lingering, and the black robes and the blue Confucian clothes were stacked, which was the most harmonious color in this small world.

The two walked side by side on the street, their wide cuffs rubbing against each other, as if they were holding hands.

"Second Young Master! Second Young Master!" The servant of Murong's family ran forward panting, "Miss told you to go back quickly!"

"What's the matter? If it's nothing serious, go back first." Murong Ke frowned.

"Mr. Zhou Zai Lu is back!"

Lin Qingyi clearly felt that the hand that condemned him was stiff, even trembling. Lin Qingyi turned his head and saw Murong Ke's eyes widened, but there was no expression in his eyes, as if he was caught in some bad memory .

"Second Young Master! Second Young Master?" The man was a little anxious.

"Murong? Murong?" Lin Qingyi shook Murong Ke, Murong Ke immediately came to his senses, let go of his hand and was about to leave.

Lin Qingyi gave him a hand, "Is something wrong with Murong? Do you need me..."

"Let me go!" Murong Ke threw Lin Qingyi away without even looking, and ran back with the others, leaving Lin Qingyi standing there alone.

After standing for a while, Lin Qingyi let go of his clenched hands, and walked back as usual, as if nothing had happened.

It didn't take long for Yuezhao City to spread the word: Zhou Zailu, the foster son adopted by Murong's family, has returned!

Zhou Zailu was adopted by the Murong family since childhood, so it can be said that he grew up with the children of the Murong family.Everyone in the Murong family treats him very well, and Zhou Zailu treats the Murong family as his own. It can be said that he is a member of the Murong family, and among them, Zhou Zailu has the best relationship with Murong Ke, who is as old as him .

Later, it was heard that the two young masters had an accident when they went out, Zhou Zailu was said to be dead, and Murong Ke was injured and brought back.Because of this matter, Murong Ke was depressed for a while.

Outside, they talked about the resurrection of the adopted son of the Murong family, and Lin Qingyi also sat quietly in the Lin family and waited.Even if what happened to Zhou Zailu was not as it was said outside, it should be more or less the same, but thinking of Murong Ke's performance, Lin Qingyi always felt a little uneasy.

"Tsing Yi? Tsing Yi!" Lin He called Lin Tsing Yi, why are you in a daze?I yelled several times.

"Huh?" Lin Qingyi didn't realize it until Lin Yuehong bumped into him.

"Father? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I just heard that the adopted son of the Murong family has returned. There should be a banquet at that time. It's not easy for my father to go. If there is an invitation card, you can go on behalf of my father."

Lin Qingyi's eyes sank slightly: "Okay."

Lin Qingyi and Lin Yuehong left the room, "Brother?"

"If he doesn't come to me, then wait for me to find him."