The younger brother of the Red Chamber is a fighter

back yard.Xue Pan watched Lin Mingyu throw away the ball in his hand, and walked over steadily step by step.

"You won, what do you want?"

Lin Mingyu laughed, and looked Xue Pan up and down, surprised that such an obviously contemptuous action did not arouse Xue Pan's anger, and sighed in his heart: Xue Pan is really not stupid now.

Such Xue Pan made Lin Mingyu swallow the words of severing ties that Lin Mingyu was about to say, and swallowed them again.Perhaps, his changes are even greater, and what kind of development will it bring about?

While Lin Mingyu was thinking about the relationship between the Xue Mansion and the Jia Mansion, she looked at Xue Pan with a strange expression.In Xue Pan's eyes, this expression was just provoking him.Xue Pan himself didn't know why his temper became extra patient when facing Lin Mingyu.Under such circumstances, he found that he was not particularly angry.

Lin Mingyu won, yet he only had admiration for his Cuju skills, instead of resenting himself. Part of the reason for the defeat was that he was not familiar with the new rules.

"This is the handle you left in my hands. Do you think I will use it easily? Xue Pan, remember that you owe me something, so don't provoke me again until this matter is over. Let's go our separate ways. How about not interfering with each other?"

Xue Pan subconsciously refused, but seeing Lin Mingyu's nonchalant expression, he snorted, "Don't worry, the promise I made, Xue Pan, won't be regarded as farting. You have to put this handle away, don't use it lightly. It's falling!"

He automatically ignored the next sentence.

"I have already given the congratulatory gift, so you can always accept it. See you in the future." Xue Pan said, leading his group of young masters and brothers out of the Lin residence in a big way.

Lin Mingyu rolled her eyes, deeply contemptuous of Xue Pan's rascal words and deeds.However, after contemptuously, he also wondered Xue Pan's attitude towards him. Could it be that he woke up from the sweet dream of Jia's mansion, thinking that he would cooperate with him and fight against him?

"Young Master Xue has a strange attitude towards you." Song Wenning came over, holding a bowl of sweet soup in his hand.

Lin Mingyu turned around, only to realize that the teammates who were teammates just now had turned into hungry wolves one by one, and each of them was drinking a bowl of sweet soup in their hands.

"Hey, I'm talking to someone, why are you drinking it!"

Lin Mingyu yelled indignantly, forgetting about Xue Pan.

After dinner, the others continued to do what they should, leaving only Song Wenning and Zhou Zhaoqing talking in Lin Mingyu's study.As he was getting older, Lin Hai also paid special attention to his studies, so he set up a small courtyard in the front yard as a study for him.On weekdays, for the convenience of studying and teaching, Lin Mingyu still spends time in Lin Hai's big study. If he has his own guests, he can move to the small study to entertain them.

Although the small study is in the front yard, there is a moon gate next to it. Through the moon gate, there is a hand-painted veranda leading to the second yard. There is also a small garden here, which is not as wide as the back yard, but it is also colorful and colorful throughout the seasons. .

"...Kyoto is prosperous and rich in natural treasures. It is an eye-opener. It is easy to spend money here, and it is not difficult to earn money. Brother Ming, I have a plan. How about listening to it?" Song Wenning picked up a handful from the desk The folding fan, fanned it twice casually.

Lin Mingyu was quite interested: "It's only been a few days since you came here, and you've discovered a way to make money, Wen Ning, you really deserve to be the heir of Duke Song. Tell me, what did you think of?"

Song Wenning leaned over and said with a smile, "What do you think the ladies in Kyoto love the most?"

"Pretty clothes and beauties?"

"Hehe..." Song Wenning winked at Zhou Zhaoqing.Lin Mingyu laughed: "Wen Ning, just speak up if you have something to say."

"Haha, Brother Ming, look at your old-fashioned appearance, I still think you have gone through something. After all, you are young, you don't understand this woman's affairs. I have checked in the capital for the past two days, except for the clothing store. , silk and satin shop, besides all kinds of toys and jewelry shops, there is also a spice shop with good business in Kyoto. The real good spices are the secrets of the aristocratic family, and a piece of incense is hard to find. We can't get this kind, If it is to be collected, the cost is also high. But we have a benefit that others do not have."

Having said this, Lin Mingyu already laughed.

"Western spices are plentiful, but the means of refining incense are inferior to ours, and good spices are wasted. We might as well refine and sell incense ourselves. Do you think it is possible to do this business?"

Lin Mingyu said: "Where can you find this incense refiner?" Seeing this, his expression was already moved.

"My aunt is the best at refining incense. If you can invite her, you will have nothing to worry about." Song Wenning showed a look of certainty on his face. This matter involved the Song family's private affairs and should not have been revealed to the outside world, but Lin Mingyu had already done it in Fujian. Knowing this past event from Song Qingming's mouth, Song Wenning didn't shy away from it.

"The ancestors of the Qian family started by refining incense. Later, when the world was in chaos, the business of refining incense could not continue, so they went to the sea to sell tea. My aunt married and was good at researching the business of refining incense, and she finally succeeded. If anyone in Fujian The most powerful person in refining incense is none other than my aunt."

"Although the relationship between the Qian and Song families has eased, do you know how difficult it is for the other party to teach the skills passed down from their ancestors?" Lin Mingyu recalled the matter of the Haimeng, and Qian Hua never let go to join. Maybe this would be a breakthrough.

When he asked this question, he also wanted to know how determined Song Wenning was. After all, putting the Qian and Song families on opposite sides of the interests, because of the discord between the seniors, maybe this would change the already improved relationship between the two.Lin Mingyu didn't want Song Wenning to do something that he would regret.

Song Wenning's expression was unusually determined: "Although my aunt is determined to reconcile with my grandfather, it's just that my uncle still has a knot in his heart. If no one on both sides takes the initiative to take this step, I don't know when this seesaw relationship will be broken. Grandpa is getting old. He is the one who most wants to see the relationship between the Qian family and the Song family resume, and I cannot let him down. I will handle this matter."

Lin Mingyu nodded: "You have made a decision, so I naturally support you. I have a method of refining incense here. If your aunt is really obsessed with refining incense, she will definitely be interested in it. You might as well use this to ask for directions."

"You know how to refine incense?" Song Wenning was surprised, but when he turned his head, it was not surprising that the rich Lin family had their own incense recipes. Besides, Lin Mingyu was so smart, it seemed that one more skill should be added.

"Such an important matter, you should discuss it with Mr. Lin, right? I'm going to start my career now, and I've been living in the capital for the past three years. It's not short of a day or two."

Lin Mingyu thought about it, although he could completely decide on this matter, it would be shameful not to tell his father, so he agreed, "Just follow what you said, and you and Zhaoqing have to worry about other preparations that need to be made."

The two should be.Talking about the incense shop for a while, seeing that Lin Mingyu was also tired, the two of them resigned.Song Wenning fanned the fan for a long time, but now he was reluctant to throw it away, and said with a smile: "This fan is well painted, the strong bamboo in the wind is strong but not broken, why don't you give it to me?"

Lin Mingyu didn't look carefully at first, and only now remembered that this fan was painted by Daiyu for him before, but now it's hard to say, so he had to excuse that it was too late for someone else to send him away, so he declined Song Wenning, and gave Lin Hai another Give his fan to Song Zhou.

Song Wenning is a smart person, he knew there was something hidden when he saw it, he just didn't know, thanked him cheerfully, and left hand in hand with Zhou Zhaoqing.