Song Yi poured a glass of water by himself and drank it all:
"This trip is really taking advantage of the situation."
Lin Jinyan: "No matter where the money comes from, it's just money. There's no stolen money written on it. If it falls into my hands, it's mine."
Song Yi: "You are suitable to be a mountain king. How to arrange these things?"
Lin Jinyan: "Select them one by one. If there are no special marks that can be seen everywhere, keep them in your hands. If they can be recognized, find someone to sell them or destroy them. In short, you can't keep anything in your hands."
Song Yi: "A rich girl in a boudoir is so good at taking advantage of others' misfortune to steal, sell, and hide the stolen goods. I feel like this is not the first time you have done this kind of thing."
Lin Jinyan looked at the items in the bag one by one without raising her head and said, "I'll just pretend that Master Song is praising me for my intelligence."
Song Yi: "You are indeed the smartest woman I have ever seen, let alone a child. If I stay with you for a long time, I will always forget your age, as if you are older than me."
Lin Jinyan: "Maybe I'm really older than you."
Song Yi: "I really believe in you."
Lin Jinyan selected a small pile of special objects and asked Song Yi to call Hong Jiu in.
Find a wooden box and put the selected items into the box.
"Hong Jiu, bring the box, let's go have tea."
When they arrived at Buyehou, Lin Jinyan followed Zhu Qing to the second floor with ease.
Zhu Qing pushed open the door of the room where Lin Jinyan often came. A young man in half-colored clothes was lying on a chair with no posture of sitting, his neck was leaning on the armrest of the chair, his head was drooped down, half The bundle of hair also dragged to the ground. The book in his hand was covered on his chest, looking drowsy.
Seeing Zhu Qing open the door, the man opened his eyes and looked backwards. He saw more than one man sitting up with squinted eyes, yawning and rubbing his sore neck, and the books on his body fell to the ground.
Zhu Qing: "Feng... Master, why did you change to this room again?"
The man turned his head and stretched his neck: "There were two literati who came to the next door just now. They were so annoying that they recited poems and wrote them right. I was annoyed."
Zhu Qing: "If you don't like the noise, you can sleep in the backyard."
"There aren't even any ghosts in the backyard. It's so boring. Whose daughter is this little girl in this movie?"
Zhu Qing: "This is the master's friend, Master Feng. You stay here for now. I'll take Miss Lin to another room."
"Don't go, I was just bored and asked her to come in. Oh, Hongjiu, I didn't even see you when you were standing behind Zhu Qing, come in, come in."
When Zhu Qing was helpless, Lin Jinyan had already entered the house.
Zhu Qing: "Miss Lin, don't be surprised. Master Feng and my master are from the same school, and his temperament is a little out of control."
Just as Lin Jinyan was about to answer, the man who was bending to pick up a book threw the book towards Zhu Qing.
"You dare to say bad things in front of me."
Zhu Qing caught the book with good temper, asked Lin Jinyan to sit down for a moment, and immediately turned around to find An Zhixian.
"Hongjiu, do you miss me after two years of absence?"
Hong Jiu frowned when he heard this: "Master Feng, if you talk like this, people who don't know would think that I have something to do with you."
"Tsk, tsk, the only thing a man and a woman can think about is love and love? It's vulgar, but you are still a charlatan. The people in Tai'an City are either sour to death, or they are rigid and boring. What are you laughing at, little girl?"
Hong Jiu: "Master Feng, the lady is my master's friend, please respect her."
The man looked Lin Jinyan up and down: "You are only taller than the table, how can you still make friends with her master?"
