Old Man Luo glanced secretly at Mr. Bai beside him.
"This Sun Shi Chan'er is bright. (This guy knows his stuff.)"
Lin Yi smiled slightly and continued what he said:
"Those who live in peace and quiet should know the rules, and those who save money will attract Wu Gong. (Those who run around in rivers and lakes must understand the rules to avoid being scolded)"
Old Man Luo nodded.
"Give me a threshold. (Send me a lesson)"
"I'm still Hai Qing. (I don't have any disciples.)"
After hearing this, the two old seniors didn't seem to be very surprised, and they even felt a little happy and excited.
They had concluded before that Lin Yi must not have learned from a master.
Otherwise, such a good seedling would have been publicized all over the world no matter whether it was accepted by any of the "Bakui" sects.
Lin Yi has made a name for himself in Kunlun Mountains, and recently escaped from the "Double Weekly Tomb".
People in the industry have been asking for his details for a long time, but they haven't found out the reason until now.
Now, with their own granddaughter's relationship, it is possible to recruit such an all-round talent into their sect. Can they not be excited?
Old Man Luo adjusted his mood and continued to ask with a straight face:
"How to set up a pestle? (What business do you do to make money?)"
"We are from Ya (intermediaries), and this one is from a trading point (doing business)."
This is exactly what Bai Lu said. Lin Yi and Wang Qiang are intermediaries, while Qian Sheng is in the antique business.
Old Man Luo turned around and looked at Mr. Bai.
Mr. Bai nodded slightly.
Old Man Luo cleared his throat and returned to his authentic Jinmen accent.
"I invited you here today. It's nothing important. I just introduced 'Tuanchun' (talking in slang), which is just a process. After all, we men are all walking in the world, and we must have some fucking rules. .
I've asked what I need to ask. Since there are no outsiders here, we don't need to continue the 'Reunion Spring Festival' and just chat normally. "
Lin Yi turned his face and looked at the other two companions.
As soon as the three people made eye contact, they already reached a consensus. This was the test of these two seniors.
"Mr. Luo also said just now, it's just a process. But then again, Xiaolin, you don't have a teacher, but you can master the incisions in the world, and you can use it so skillfully, which is indeed a bit beyond my expectation.
You must have heard that old saying, right? "
"I would rather give you an ingot of gold than a half-hearted sentence!"
Lin Yi replied.
The meaning of this sentence is that in the old society, unless there was a true master-disciple relationship, it would not be easy to teach others the spring code.
Because this is an industry secret, if outsiders know it, this job will no longer be possible.
Moreover, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, no matter where you go, you can basically determine the identity of the other person by saying "hard work" and using the spring ceremony. As long as you are sure that you are one of your own, first of all, you will never be hungry.
We can also introduce you to a business so that your skills can make money in this area.
Mastering the Spring Code is equivalent to having a pass to travel around the world.
The criticality is evident.
For Lin Yi, he didn't have a master, but he could master a spring code, so he could only let shopkeeper Qian carry the "pot".
"To be honest, I am learning now and selling it now. This friend of mine, who is in the antiques business, knows a lot about these Jianghu people and Jianghu affairs. I always ask him for advice when I have nothing to do. Gradually, I Familiar."
Old Man Luo chuckled.
"Introduction is difficult to say, easy to say. Look at the group of students in folk art schools now. They haven't learned anything. They haven't learned a single thing. They must first learn to tune (diao) Kaner (jshuochundian)."
Mr. Bai put down the string in his hand, picked up the teapot on the table, rubbed it in his hand, and looked up at Qian Sheng.
"You haven't asked for advice yet?"
Qian Sheng stood up quickly when he heard Mr. Bai's question.
"Qian Sheng, open a small business of 'Xiu Guzhai' in Panjiayuan, selling antiques. I have heard about the names of Mr. Bai and Mr. Luo for a long time. I am honored to be a guest in my house today. I am really scared and honored."
"Xiu Gu Zhai Qian Sheng" Mr. Bai narrowed his eyes and muttered several times.
Suddenly asked: "Who are you Qian Geng?"
"Reply to Mr. Bai, Qian Geng is my grandfather." Qian Sheng just sat down and quickly stood up to reply.
When Mr. Bai heard this, he looked up to the sky and shouted haha.
"Well, no wonder, it turns out that he is the grandson of Qian Laosi, so our relationship is even closer. When your grandfather was an apprentice in Liulichang, he was in the same shop as ours."
Qian Sheng really didn't expect that his grandfather still had such a relationship with the Bai family.
I just never heard grandpa mention it.
Mr. Bai seemed to have read his thoughts.
"Don't think about it. When your grandfather was an apprentice, he had a tough head and was incompetent at all things. He was beaten by your great-grandfather all day long.
But your grandpa is really good at settling accounts, so we nicknamed him 'Qian Chuan Zi'.
Because of this, your grandfather held a grudge against us. Later, for some reason, your Qian family moved from Liulichang to Panjiayuan. Our family stopped doing business, and the two families gradually lost contact.
I didn't expect that I would meet Qian Laosi's grandson. How is your grandpa doing lately? Are you feeling well? "
Qian Sheng lowered his head and replied softly:
"The old man went to Hexi the year before last."
The smile on Mr. Bai's face froze immediately, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.
"Oh, it's a pity. For us old guys, if you think about it, if you ask about it, you will either leave or go abroad. We will never have the chance to meet again in this life."
"You don't have to feel sad. Our old man passed away peacefully and didn't suffer any pain. You thought of him so much, and he knew it, so he should be happy too."
Qian Sheng comforted.
"I said, why are you saying that you have a lot of money but not a lot of money? You know, it's fate. No matter how much you say, it's useless. In this world, having fun in time is the most important thing. Men, tell me, am I right?"
Wang Qiang was the first to stand up.
"Yes, that's absolutely right. When you live your whole life, you have to be open-minded and live a free and unrestrained life. You should be indifferent to life and death. If you don't accept it, just do it. Life and death have your destiny. Wealth and honor are in heaven."
Old man Luo pointed at Wang Qiang.
"Just let me talk to you, I'll be more than willing to listen."
Several people at the scene burst into laughter.
"Actually, even our family members have concealed our true identities. Since the descendants of the wealthy family are here, you must also know our identities?"
Lin Yi and the others nodded in unison.
"Among the eight branches of Kanyu, the most famous ones in the northern sect are the Shangjing Bai family and the Jinmen Luo family. The two sect leaders showed up at the same time. It must not be as simple as just inviting us to have a meal."
"Young man, talk quickly. Yes, yes. After talking so much about idle talk, it's time to talk about business."
With that said, Mr. Bai put down the teapot in his hand.
Old man Luo beside him also put down what he was holding.
The two straightened their backs, sat upright on the imperial chair, and looked at Lin Yi.
"The two of us saw your offer and decided to take you in. What do you think?"
(End of chapter)
