Lin Fu's expression on the side was also nonchalant, and she glanced at Miss Lin Si with a guilty conscience, and bent her waist deeper. +++The latest Danmei novel ranking: lightnovelpub.net

The reason why the Lin Mansion was able to be rich for three generations, and the business spread throughout Dayan, relied on strict self-denial family rules. One of them was: "There are no kind of guests." Treat the other party as a guest and treat them differently because of their identities.

But as soon as Yunan left the pawnshop, Lin Fu was kicked in the street. Lin Fu's behavior had violated Lin's family rules.

"Shopkeeper Dong remembers the rules laid down by the ancestors of the Lin family?"

Shopkeeper Dong secretly said that it was not good. He wanted to take this opportunity to claim credit in front of Miss Lin Si, but he did not want to be self-defeating.

Before treasurer Dong could say something, Lin Buxian's voice came up again: "The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in an ant's nest. Shopkeeper Dong is a veteran who has been with the Lin family through storms, and I must understand this truth." Lin Buxian The voice is still faint, no emotion can be heard, and the expression is hidden behind the veil, making it impossible to figure out.

Shopkeeper Dong put away his contempt, and said sincerely: "The fourth young lady taught me that it was a small omission, and I promised that there won't be another time."

Lin Buxian got up, Yuyi on the side held Lin Buxian's arm, and before walking out of the inner hall, Lin Buxian asked again: "If the person comes to redeem within the agreed period, he must return to Zhao. If he fails to come after the current period , I saw someone the other day and gave him a hundred taels of silver."

"Yes."

After getting on the carriage, Yuyi asked inexplicably, "Miss, the servant doesn't understand. What does it have to do with the pawnshop if it cannot be redeemed after the current period? Why did the lady ask the shopkeeper Dong to make a hundred taels of silver for the beggar? "

Lin Buxian was silent for a moment, and patiently explained: "A couple of silver is indeed a cheap treasure for this kind of treasure. The other party's offer of this price must be an act of helplessness. I hope I can redeem this sword in the future, but it is just as Dong Zhang said. In other words, that person is likely to be unable to redeem it. Those who can use this weapon may not be the ones who are waiting for a moment. It will save him with a mere hundred taels of silver. Besides... If you are interested, these hundred taels will be enough for him to make a comeback. , To revitalize the family business. The reason why our Lin family can stand for a hundred years is the good relationship formed by our ancestors for generations. Although I am a woman, this tradition cannot be passed on to me and it will be broken."

After listening to Yuyi, there was reverence in his eyes, and he praised: "The young lady is beautiful and kind, and she is very witty. Even 10,000 slaves and maidservants will not be able to catch up!"

Lin Buxian smiled, looked at Yuyi helplessly, and said, "Although you and I are master servants, but we have grown up with me and have been with me for so many years, I can't change your behavior. The (sexual xing) child of tuo)."

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Besides, after Yun'an left the pawnshop, he rushed to the market in a hurry. The little (inserted cha) song by Shi Cai didn't seem to affect Yun'an's mood.

All she was thinking about now was the white, steaming noodles, and sprinkled with a handful of small green vegetables, it must be delicious.

Passing an unmanned street corner, the baggage in Yun'an's hand disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a dozen copper plates in her hand. Yun'an still understands the truth that money does not leak. She has already put other money in her own space. in.

Back at the lively market, Yunan went straight to the noodle stall, took a corner seat, and put the copper plate in his hand on the table.

Yun An suddenly laughed. From her own behavior, she thought of "Kong Yiji". She only blamed too many (inserted cha) songs produced today (fa fa). She didn't want to be scolded by the boss anymore, and her appetite was swept away.

Sure enough, the noodle stall owner saw the copper plate on the table and asked with a smile: "What can the guest officer eat?" He pointed to a string of wooden signs hanging on the edge of the shed.

Yunan (touching Mo) (touching Mo) nose: "I can't read, do you have Yangchun noodles?"

"Yes, a bowl of five cents."

"What's in the noodle?"

"Vegetarian noodles, lard, and a handful of vegetables."

"How much does it cost to add eggs?"

"Two cents per egg."

"Please help me add... two eggs to the noodles."

"it is good !"

Yun An smacked his lips and asked, "Boss, do you... have (rou)?"

"Cooked chickens and cooked ducks are available, but they have to be sold whole."

Yunan looked at the copper plate on the desktop, guessing that he had not enough money, so he didn't say anything.

The boss came to the chopping board and started serving Yun'an noodles, while the boss’s wife shuttled through the stall to clean up the dishes. Yunan turned on the camera and looked at the couple with interest. The noodle stall owner did not cover her face. Yun An thought: It is probably a married woman, so the restrictions in this area will be much less.

Both husband and wife have dark faces, which should be caused by farm work... Yunan remembers the content of the lectures taught by historians. In ancient times: "Science, peasants, industry and commerce" were clearly demarcated, and the status of merchants was low. The harsh dynasty also prohibits the sons of merchants from enrolling and entering official positions. The big gatherings like this once every fifteen days are specially set up for "agriculture" and "workers" (qun qun groups). It does not count as a merchant's business, and it will not be counted as a merchant.

The boss finished the noodles and put the noodles on another chopping board. The lady boss stopped washing the bowl, wiped her hands with the clean cloth, and shredded the noodles with a kitchen knife.

The husband and wife smiled at each other, then immediately turned their heads to do their work.

This was an interaction that was completed in the blink of an eye. The smiles of the husband and wife were also extremely subtle, but Yun An fell silent.

Yun An lowered his head and controlled the camera with his sight (fuck cao) to call up the playback, freezing the scene at the moment when the husband and wife looked at each other and smiled.

Heat is rising in the wide-mouthed black pot. Both husband and wife are wearing coarse linen clothes. The men’s shoulders are still patched. The long-term exposure to ultraviolet rays makes them look older than their actual age...

But for such an ordinary couple, Yun An read the taste of happiness from that quick glance.

Yun'an couldn't help but think of his ex-girlfriend Meng Wenlai. Compared with this couple, he and Meng Wenai are very public. They can hold hands, hug, and even kiss (kiss wen).

But Yun'an suddenly realized... he seemed to have never seen a similar sentiment, this kind of happiness in Meng Wen's eyes.

Was it wrong for me, or was it wrong for the time I lived in?

Yun An looked at the frozen picture in her sight, and didn't want to close it for a long time. She really envied and envied this kind of slow love.

Without mobile phones, computers, and the means of transportation that come and go, human beings can be very happy as well.

"Guest, your face is ready, please use it slowly."

A bowl larger than a face appeared in Yun'an's sight, plain noodles, green vegetables, two chubby eggs, and a few oil flowers floating in the noodle soup.

"Thank you." Yun An picked up his chopsticks and gulped.

The noodles are a bit thick, but it doesn't affect its taste in the least.

No longer hungry in her belly, Yunan also regained the ability to think. She couldn't help asking herself in her heart: What is the happiness of human beings?

In other words... Does the advancement of the times and technology increase happiness, or raise the threshold of happiness?

Yun An thought: When I return to Bluestar, I must write a paper on this topic.

Yun An sighed softly, and the shadow of Meng Wen flashed in his mind, recalling the phone call he had walked into the time machine, Yun An felt a little heavy.

Do you still love Meng Wen?

Yun An didn't know how many times he had secretly asked himself this question. When he was in Time Island, Yun An couldn't help but think of Meng Wen during the countless nights when he was so exhausted but couldn't sleep (Shui) because of muscle pain.

What is the answer? Yun'an didn't dare to delve into it. Yun'an understood that it would be impossible for him and Meng Wen in this life.

Otherwise, I am sorry for the tossing over the past year, thinking about my life after breaking up with Meng Wen, and sometimes even gloomily looking forward to it, it would be nice to die on Time Island.

Meng Wen was Yun'an's first love. Yun'an learned from Meng Wen what love is and what responsibility is, and he also tasted the shame and shame.

Everyone knows the things about Meng Wen and Tong Ying, only Yun'an is the last one who knows, this feeling of wearing a green hat from head to toe, even if you are in this exotic time and space, and then recall the eyes of friends and classmates at that time. Yun An still felt very ashamed and wanted to escape.

Although Yunan’s family has little money, Yun’an Elementary and Middle School skipped two grades. The high school entrance examination scores were among the best. She has always been the favorite of the parents and teachers. Because of her young age, the classmates take care of her.

This love gave her the first blow in her life, which Yun An could not bear.

Yunan hoped that Meng Wen was just talking, but what if she really waited for herself for three years? What do you say?

With a long sigh, Yun An picked up the noodle bowl and drank the soup in it.

After eating, Yunan put away his thoughts, turned on the camera and walked slowly in the market. He also came across a cockfighting stall and watched for a while.

Wandering all the streets, the sky is already dark, the street vendors are gradually closing their stalls, but the number of people on the street has not diminished.

The city of Los Angeles, where the lanterns are in the early stages, is another scene.

The country of Yan is probably in a peaceful and prosperous age. At least there is no curfew in Los Angeles. On the contrary, it is a lot more lively at night than during the day. Lanterns are hung in the streets, including alleys.

Yun'an, the night market in Los Angeles, has visited many times, and I don't plan to go today. She returned to the tree where she lived, hugged the tree (gan gan), and climbed up to the branch on the night (Shui Shui) in threes or twos.

Lying on it, with one leg hanging, swinging, listening to the faint noise coming from a distance, Yunan (touching Mo) (touching Mo) belly, opened the album with his eyesight and looked back to the record after he arrived in the country of Yan everything of.

Seeing interesting places, Yun'an will also laugh, his smile is very (dry gan), (dry gan) like a child.

The recording jumps to the end. There is a section recording the girl I met today. Yun'an looked at the time in the lower right corner, and the recording of that girl was only a short three seconds?

"Why is it so short? How do I remember that I took a long look at someone?" Yun An pouted, a little unhappy.

You got a kick in just three seconds? This family is too much. It's great to have money, isn't it? Bullying!

Even though he was spitting out, Yunan still freezes the picture. The woman is wearing a bi (color) skirt, her face is covered with a light veil, and there is a mole under her right eye. However, the larger millet grain is still captured by the ultra-clear camera. Arrived.

The woman's long black eyebrows were furrowed, and her deep, dark eyes fluttered with anger. Even the photos were still quite awe-inspiring.

Yun'an's liver shuddered carefully, and he confirmed the time again, only three seconds...

She turned off the screen, Xu Shi was annoyed that she was actually frightened by the gaze in the photo, and muttered in a low voice: "It is indeed a great beauty, but it is a pity! Huh, it only took three seconds... What are you staring at? , I have everything you have. If I change into women's clothing, it may not look as good as you..." Although Yun An said angrily, the last half of the sentence was obviously not emboldened.