On the third day, Lin Yiran and Ling Qixuan drove a mule cart to Nancheng again. One morning, she didn't sell a mat. She was a little anxious. It was not because the mat could not be sold, but because she didn't find out the news.

At noon, the two of them turned to the street corner, found a small restaurant, ordered a bowl of rice soup and two steamed buns.

After dinner, Lin Yiran did not leave immediately, but instead promoted her own mat to the store. The store refused embarrassedly and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, my family doesn't need it."

Lin Yiran held the opened mat and said, "Brother of the store, I think this is a good look. Why don't you buy it?"

The store owner shook his head and replied, "Brother, you said that this thing looks so good. It is for me, a small businessman. You should sell it to rich people."

"Well, why don't I go to a place where rich people are? " Lin Yiran said with a smile.

Ling Qixuan glanced at Lin Yiran lightly. He clearly came from a rich man, so why did he say this to the store?

The store owner smiled and cleaned up the bowls on Lin Yiran's table.

Lin Yiran stretched out a hand to block the shopkeeper's bowl collection, "I said, store owner, are you smiling wrong?"

"Ah..." The store owner was startled by Lin Yiran, "Why is it wrong for me to laugh?"

"You have something in your smile." Lin Yiran stared at the shop's facial expression.

"Ah...you can see all this!" The store owner subconsciously touched his face.

"Yes!" Lin Yiran nodded affirmatively.

"So obvious?" the store asked again without believing it.

Lin Yiran nodded again.

The store owner sighed, "Brother, I'm going to tell you that you may not be able to sell this thing."

“Why?”

The store replied: "At least I'm afraid I can't sell it recently."

"Why?" Lin Yiran thought to herself, can everyone have a life of war?

The shop owner said, "Why? Behind this street, there are all the houses of officials. Now they want to pretend to be poor and grandson, how can they blatantly buy things?"

Lin Yiran asked, "Why do you have to pretend to be poor and grandson?"

The store owner replied: "The people of Ningguo asked them to donate money to collect grain."

"What's the meaning?"

"I am an illiterate little guy who understands it."

Lin Yiran laughed dryly, "I'm sorry, I disturbed the store." After saying that, she came out with her mat in her arms, walked to a place where no one was around, and asked Xiang Ling Qixuan, "What does it mean to donate money and collect grain?"

Ling Qixuan sighed and replied, "Or donate money or food to obtain a certain official position."

"Damn it, no wonder this battle will take two hundred years."

Ling Qixuan looked at Lin Yiran with a uh.

Lin Yiran replied angrily: "Look at what I'm doing?"

"Why do you say that?" Ling Qixuan asked in confusion.

Lin Yiran asked back: "Isn't it just a talent to recruit talents, but is it just a talent?"

Ling Qixuan smiled bitterly, "How is that possible?"

Lin Yiran asked in confusion: "Is it not just Ning Guo like this?"

Ling Qixuan replied: "Except for the Yue Kingdom still abide by the hereditary system of the officials, other countries have long donated money to collect grain."

Lin Shiran exhaled, "No wonder there is no peace in this world, it's simply..." She shook her head.

Ling Qixuan didn't know what Lin Yiran sighed and asked, "What should I do now?"

"What should I do?" Lin Shiran snorted coldly, "I have to give it a cold."

“Cool…smooth…”

Lin Yiran put the mat on the cart, "It seems I have to think of something else."

"What's the solution?"

Lin Yiran turned around and smiled at Ling Qixuan in a thief way, "I won't tell you."

Ling Qixuan was stunned by Lin Yiran's smile and was stunned.

Lin Yiran had no time to stare at him and quickly shouted: "Pull the mule cart to the corner of the alley."

"Oh..." Lin Yiran's voice pulled Ling Qixuan back from the suddenness of the gods.

"You pull it over first."

"Yes!" Ling Qixuan pulled the mule cart to a quiet place.

Lin Yiran and others began to "accus" people at the entrance of the alley. The first person to be "accused" seemed to be a housekeeper. In his early forties, Lin Yiran bowed and blocked his way.

The middle-aged man raised his head impatiently, "What do you want to do, you kid?"

Lin Yiran was shameless and smiled: "This master, seeing that you are in a hurry, you must be buying things for the master's family?"

"Get out and give way!"

"You guy, don't be angry!" Lin Yiran still smiled, "Look, this summer has arrived, the weather is so hot, it's great to buy a cool mat to give it to people, especially for Ningguo people coming from the north, so decent!" She said while paying attention to the other person's facial expression.

The middle-aged man was about to swear, but when he heard Ning Guoren, he said in confusion, "What cold mat can be given to others?"

"Uncle, of course, is a top-notch one that can be seen." Lin Yiran immediately seized the opportunity and said immediately.

The middle-aged man looked disbelief and frowned.

As long as you can stop and listen to yourself, hehe, believe it or not, my aunt can ask you to pay the money. She quickly stretched out her hand to guide the direction with a smile, "Uncle, let's go here and let you see the goods in my mat."

The middle-aged man followed Lin Yiran to the hut in a quiet place and saw the mat. Not to mention, the things were really good. He pointed to a mat in a silk bag and said, "The mats are very long, why are you so short?"

"Uncle, be novel!" Lin Yiran proudly opened the strap of the silk bag, took out the folding mat, and let the manager see it, "How is it, uncle, be pretty!"

This thing is really good. With flowers on the mat, it is actually three-colored. It is very exquisite and can be given away. The middle-aged man nodded unconsciously, "How much is a set of silver?"

Lin Yiran deliberately approached the middle-aged man and whispered, "To be honest, this is something used by the nobles of Yue Kingdom. I have a relative in my family to get it back. It was very expensive. Now, you know what uncle does, I will sell it at a low price."

"Don't let it go, how much is the money?"

Lin Yiran crossed her index fingers and said, "This number."

"How many?"

"Ten taels."

"Ratch the silver."

"Uncle, this is ugly. Look at what this set is like, a big mat, two cold pillows, and a seat cushion and a saddle cushion. You're not losing money, uncle."

"this……"

"It's really good," Lin Yiran quickly took out another gift, "Uncle, take it out and give it to others, so that you can be ashamed." The small mat in her hand was made very exquisitely, and it was obvious that it was something that wealthy people used.

The middle-aged man was still hesitating. Lin Yiran took another gift and smiled, "Uncle, how about giving this to you?"

The middle-aged man looked at the horse stool in Lin Yiran's hand and could actually be folded. It seemed very interesting. He pursed his lips and said, "Okay, you give me two of this little stool."

"No problem, uncle!" Lin Yiran happily packed things for him, "Uncle, when you use it, you will know how useful my bamboo products are."

"Come on, hurry up and get it done for me!"

"Okay!" Lin Yiran quickly helped the middle-aged man pack it up, and asked while tying, "Uncle, there are so many things, I'll help you mention it to the gate of your mansion."

The middle-aged man thought for a moment, "Okay, hurry up and go with me."

"Okay, uncle!" Lin Yiran quietly used a color at Ling Qixuan, happily lifted up the thing and walked into the alley with the middle-aged man. While walking, he looked around like a young man who had never seen the world. He sighed, as if a countryman was entering the city.

The middle-aged man said impatiently, "What are the country bumpkins watching?"

Lin Yiran seemed to have not heard the middle-aged man's harsh words, and still flattered with a smile: "Master, you are so awesome. You can live in such a noble place and do things in such a good place, which is amazing."

"Don't flatter!" The middle-aged man who didn't flatter his face looked much better than before.

"Yes...yes..." Lin Yiran continued to flatter, "Master, I just saw that you are a rich man. Really, you are so awesome..."

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at the noiseless Lin Yiran.

Seeing the middle-aged man coming, Lin Yiran shrank his head exaggeratedly, as if she was afraid of him and did not dare to say anything, and followed the middle-aged man carefully.

Both hutongs are two or three, and the walls are on the front of the house. Although the stone roads are mottled, the walls are tall and shaking, and the eaves are shaking, which looks solemn and grand. She has already inquired about the residents inside. They are all very polite officials in the Jiangcheng government office. This is why Lin Yiran insists on helping the middle-aged man deliver goods.

Seeing that the middle-aged man seemed to be coming, Lin Yiran asked quickly, "Master, this is where you live, it's so magnificent." She said as she looked at the front door of the main gate - Yin Mansion.

The middle-aged man ignored Lin Yiran and waved to the gatekeeper, asking the gatekeeper to take what Lin Yiran had in his hand. He didn't even beat the reward, so he drove Lin Yiran away.

Lin Yiran was driven dozens of steps, and when the doorman closed the side door, she cursed in anger, Grandma, she was so angry that she was so arrogant that she breathed, looked around, and found someone coming out of the alley on the side. She glanced at her, and looked at her curiously. Why did the middle-aged man walking in the middle look so familiar? She quickly lowered her head, pretending to be looking for something, waiting for them to pass by.

When the three of them passed by Lin Yiran, Lin Yiran scratched her head and quickly looked up at the middle-aged man in the middle. After glanced at it, she lowered her head, "Hey, where did one of my copper coins fall? Where did it fall..."

The three of them turned their heads and stared at Lin Yiran looking for something. When they found nothing unusual, they shook their arms and strode away from the alley.

Hu...why is it him? It was Hu Heijiu, the military advisor of Yuehua Mountain. What did he do here? What did he enter that house? She looked at it and found that there was no one on the left and right. She hurried to the side alley and found that there were two houses in the side alley. This was the Yin family and the other... She went over and looked at it. The door said - Liang Mansion.

A bandit military advisor dressed as a businessman and came to the family hut of Jiangcheng Yamen. What do you want to do? Robbery? Will it be? If not, what will he do?
To be continued...