"Fourth Master, now many people are paying attention to the batch of special white rice we pay tribute." Lu Mingtao reported to Mu Qiyue, who was sitting on the chair. "Is anyone in trouble?" Mu Qiyue raised his eyebrows.

"Not yet, but some people are looking for rice seeds with special white rice. Although we have indexed the clues to Jiangnan, some people still don't believe it." Lu Mingtao also sent someone to collect information. "Our convoy has inquired about the places where our convoy has been."

"Are you worried about where?" Mu Qiyue poured a cup of tea and drank slowly, but his eyes looked at Lu Mingtao.

"Well, after all, I have also appeared there, and the watermelons in Linjia Village are very popular this year. Maybe someone will go there to see it. I also said hello to the magistrate of Song County. I just wanted to take care of her at that time, but now I can't guarantee that Dong Jisheng will have the idea of ​​her after he figured it out." Lu Mingtao was a little worried. Dong Jisheng was the son-in-law of the Lin family. But what he didn't expect was that Mrs. Lin, the daughter of the Lin family, was helping Lin Zhu.

"Hmph, he dares?" Mu Qiyue snorted coldly.

"Fourth Master, the Lin family and the Marquis of Huicheng have in-laws." The Marquis of Huicheng is the owner of Zhao Ji Rice Shop. As soon as the special white rice in Muyue Trading entered the palace, he stole a lot of his business. "The Marquis of Huicheng Trading has always asked the third brother of the Lin family to inquire about the origin of the special white rice, so we have to prepare in advance." Lu Mingtao was not worried about the share in the palace, but worried about what if Lin Zhu didn't cooperate with Muyue Trading?

"You discuss something with that girl Lin as soon as possible and tell her that others are not as easy to talk to as we do, and will spend so much money to do business with her." Mu Qiyue's words were not without threats. Although he hoped that the special white rice would be in his own hands, Lin Zhushi would not speak loudly.

"Yes," Lu Mingtao nodded, suddenly remembered something, and said, "I heard that Mr. Zhang went to Linjia Village and brought two granddaughters."

"Don't worry. He won't get involved." Mu Qiyue knew Dr. Zhang very well, "Otherwise, the Zhang family would offer the white jade Maitreya Buddha on the birthday of the imperial concubine. And he knew the background of Mu Yue's business, and maybe he would say something nice to you. Haha." Mu Qiyue remembered the feeling of feeling distressed when he met Dr. Zhang when he questioned the pot of the best orchid. "You haven't seen him again, have you?" Seeing Lu Mingtao shook his head, "Then be careful when you see him."

Lu Mingtao knew the depth of the orchid, but he replaced it. When they met, it would be strange if Dr. Zhang didn't vent his anger.

"Second Master, he is still holding a grudge against me for changing the orchids from his second son. How long has it been since." Lu Mingtao felt a little aggrieved, thinking that if the orchid is in his hands, you don't know. I want it. He suddenly had the idea of ​​retreating about this trip to Linjia Village. "Second Master, you have not gone out for a long time to relax."

"I'm not in good health recently, and the doctor said I shouldn't go out." Mu Qiyue looked at him and said such an excuse with a smile.

Lu Mingtao was dumbfounded. You are in poor health. Are there anyone who is better than you? Over the past year, Mu Qiyue's appetite has increased significantly, but he also exercises day by day. He is as strong as a cow. He has never even sneezed when he is in autumn. This is also called bad health. It's too dark.

"Fix this matter as soon as possible." Ignoring the disbelief emitted in his eyes, Mu Qiyue leisurely drank tea and picked up a travel notation and started reading it.

Alas, when encountering such a master, Lu Mingtao could only ask for his own blessings. He shook his head and went out.

Lin Zhu's crisis is not only a special white rice, but also a more difficult thing is about to happen, although she is not aware of anything now.

At the home of Li Dabai, the owner of Li Ji Mipu in Song County, there was a man with a connection with Lin Zhu sitting in the front hall, Lin Feng. He was suddenly invited to the home of a famous rich man in Song County. It was fake to say that he was not excited, but when he was at that age, his expression on his face was quite calm.

"You are Lin Feng?" Li Dabai came to the front hall and asked Lin Feng who was standing up. "The old man is Lin Feng. I wonder what Mr. Li asked me to come over, what's the matter?" I have to say that Lin Feng can sometimes hold on, and sit in his magnificent home, but he didn't even look at it.

Seeing that he was not as vulgar as ordinary countrymen, Li Dabai nodded, "I heard that this year, the watermelons in your Linjia Village are selling well." Even though Lin Feng was calm, he felt a little uneasy at this time. He could not guess the meaning of Li Dabai's question. He had to answer honestly. "Yes, this year, people in the village have planted one or two acres of watermelons, but they didn't expect it to grow well and sold it at a good price."

"That's really congratulations. Hahaha." There was no smile in Li Dabai's laughter. "Everyone said watermelons are delicious and difficult to grow, but I didn't expect that your Linjia Village is capable. The first year of growing watermelons, there was a bumper harvest. It's really gratifying. I believe that in a short time, all of your Linjia Village will be rich." Li Dabai said with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Li was joking. We were just lucky. Someone gave me a way to grow watermelons. But not only the people in Linjia Village knew about this method, but also the people in the surrounding villages knew about it. It is hard to say whether they can make money in the future." Lin Feng didn't understand what Li Dabai suddenly found him, so he would have lived in such an old age in vain. But he was also careful and could not get involved in it. Whose method is, you, Mr. Li, go to see who you are.

"So, is this method reliable?" Li Dabai narrowed his eyes. Such a clever method was known by a group of ignorant rural people, but he knew nothing and wasted a great opportunity to make money. He gritted his teeth secretly.

"I guess the official has also heard about selling watermelons in our village." Lin Feng did not answer directly.

"Haha, you are right. I know, but I still don't believe it. Now, looking at your appearance, I understand a little bit. It seems that the rumors are true. Your Linjia Village has indeed made a fortune." Li Dabai looked at Lin Feng's long gown wearing a cotton cloth and nodded.

"Haha, it really made Mr. Li laugh. The old man is a country man and can only wear this coarse cloth clothes." Lin Feng patted the non-existent dust on his body.

"I wonder if you would like to transfer this method to my subordinate?" Lin Feng was stunned when he heard this. Although he knew that Li Dabai came to him for the sake of growing watermelon, he didn't expect that he would ask for it so bluntly, but he couldn't refuse.

"Haha, it's rare that Mr. Li can like this superficial method in the countryside. I don't want anything to do with the old man. But this method is recorded in a booklet and is now placed at my house. If Mr. Li doesn't bother with it, the old man will take it for Mr. Li to copy it." Lin Feng smiled a little flattering.

"I can just send someone to copy it back with you, and I can't let you run back and forth." Although Mr. Li said that, Lin Feng knew what he meant was beyond words, and he was afraid that he would give him an incorrect method.

"Thank you, Mr. Li, for your understanding." Lin Feng nodded and agreed.

"Come here." Li Dabai shouted to the door, and immediately a servant took out a purse, "This is fifty taels of silver, you can accept it. It is the money for buying this method."

Lin Feng didn't expect that there would be such a harvest. Fifty taels. Although he got a lot of money for selling watermelons this year, no one would push the money out. While putting away his purse, he thanked Li Dabai, "Thank you, the old man, it's better to obey your orders." He bowed to Li Dabai and said, "The outside man will also send someone to go home with the old man now, so that he can get that method earlier."

Li Dabai was very satisfied with Lin Feng's perception. So he ordered the butler to drive Lin Feng back to Linjia Village in a carriage.

Even if it is a carriage, this Li Yuanwai's family has something unique. Two angrily lanterns were hung in front of the carriage with a flat top, and the word "Li" was written on it.

Lin Feng got off such a carriage and saw the curious and envious eyes of the people in the village. He felt very proud. "Mr. Feng, where are you going? Whose carriage is this? It's so grand." A young man in his twenties wanted to touch the carriage, but he slapped it open. "This is the carriage of Mr. Li of Song County. What should I do if it is broken? Go, don't make trouble, the uncle has some serious business."

"Butler Li, please, this is the old man's home." Lin Feng humbly invited Li Dabai's butler out of the car, and the Butler Li walked into Lin Feng's house with a arrogant face, not even looking at the villagers around him. When they all went in, everyone in the village was talking, wondering who this person was? I don't know what to do here?

Someone who has been to the county town said that the largest rice shop in the county town is Li Ji, and said that since Lin Feng just said that it was Li Yuanwai, Song County town, then it would be impossible to make a mistake.

Although the people in Linjia Village have made a lot of money this year, the Li family is the number one grain merchant in Song County. They can’t count the amount of money. The rice shops that open in the county town are enviable enough.

So people envied Lin Feng's good luck, and were valued by such people, and even brought the butler to their house.

After waiting for a long time, no one from Lin Feng's family came out. Everyone felt it was boring and they dispersed, but the topic kept talking about the Li family.

Lin Changqing also heard about this and couldn't help but feel moved. Since Lin Zi'an's incident, it has become a habit for him to pay attention to the news about Lin Feng's family. Whenever there is something about Lin Feng, he will always ask carefully. Now it is related to the Li family, the grain merchant in Songxian County, so he pays more attention.

That night, Lin Changqing went to Lin Zhu's house and told him about this. "What are he doing?" Lin Zhu was also a little surprised. How did he, an old country farmer, get along with a grain merchant? The grain merchant? The surname is Li? Li Ji Rice Shop? When Lin Zhu thought of these things, she felt that she wanted to catch them. Is it for the special white rice? But Lin Feng didn't know that the rice was his own? What is this for? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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