There is a good son-in-law in Pengcheng. If you want to win the favor of Marquis Wen, you should meet this son-in-law first.
This was Chen Deng's comment to Lin Mo. Zuo Rong, who was the last to receive the news and had previously offended Lu Bu, had been labeled as a dead end.
He was so panicked that he couldn't help himself.
Thinking of the past friendship, Chen Deng still followed Zuo Rong and that was to please Lin Mo.
"Actually, there's no need for you to bring so many things. Yunwen is not only an extraordinary strategist, but also has unparalleled sexual and sexual skills. How could such a strange person be greedy for mere mundane things?"
Seeing Zuo Rong carrying large and small bags, Chen Deng was deeply afraid of being rude in front of Lin Mo.
"Then you can't tell me what he likes, so I have to show something, right?" This was Zuo Rong's last straw, how could he not grasp it firmly.
At first, he felt a little distressed, but later he learned that Lin Mo had offered Lu Bu another plan to destroy Yuan Shu, and Lu Su even risked his own life to enter Huainan for this. He strengthened his determination, and that was to have only one mission, to lick Lin Mo. Licking to death.
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the door of Lin Mansion.
After straightening his clothes, Chen Deng was about to go in, but was pulled back by Zuo Rong.
"Wait, wait. Yuanlong, you don't know what he likes, but you should know what he doesn't like, right? It's better to make it clear first to avoid things going wrong later."
He was very good at dealing with people and sophistication. Chen Deng lowered his head and thought for a while. He had only been exposed to it once, and God knew what he didn't like.
"There seems to be nothing else, if I have to say..."
"how?"
"I have been in contact with Yunwen during this period and found that he is a gentle and gentle person who is indifferent to fame and wealth, so it is really difficult for you to like him. If you really accidentally find out what he is interested in, don't be stingy. , satisfy him as much as possible." Chen Deng solemnly asked.
A man who is willing to contribute horseshoes, keel waterwheels and curved shaft plows, a man who lives behind the scenes to criticize Fang Qiu and manipulate the wind and clouds, isn't he indifferent to fame and fortune?
Zuo Rong felt that Lin Mo's image suddenly became grander.
"I see."
Zuo Rong nodded heavily, "This is a bit tricky."
Zuo Rong has the ability to make money, and only the ability to make money. Lin Mo's character of being indifferent to fame and wealth is not a good thing for him.
"Brother Yunwen, I just happened to be passing by today. I stopped by to see you. I won't disturb you, right?"
In the courtyard, snowflakes piled up in a square shape under the corridor. Lin Mo, wearing a single coat, was waving a ring-shaped sword while Xu Sheng was giving him instructions.
Seeing Chen Deng come in, he put down his sword and went up to him, "What are you talking about? Brother Yuanlong came as soon as he came. Why are you carrying so many things?"
"This is the Prime Minister of Xiapi State, Zuo Rong. He heard about the artifact you invented and asked me to introduce you to you."
"Oh my, is this the young prodigy Lin Yunwen who is famous in the six counties of Xuzhou? You can feel a heroic spirit coming towards your face from a distance of two feet."
Zuo Rong chuckled and turned on the mouth escape mode, "At first I thought Brother Yunwen should be a Confucian scholar, but I didn't expect that he is a Confucian general with both civil and military skills. I just saw that Brother Yunwen's three-move sword skills have made Brother Yu admire him so much."
He looked Lin Mo up and down and clicked his tongue: "It's incredible. He has such a well-trained body at such a young age. If given time, his martial arts attainments will be comparable to those of Marquis Wen."
Let’s have tea together when you have time, dear brother.
Zuo Rong?
Lin Mo was quite impressed by this man.
In the six counties of Xuzhou, in terms of family background, the Chen family, the Lu family, the Zhuge family, and the Zhang family are all extremely rich. If it really comes down to a showdown, it's hard to say who will lose and who will win.
In terms of wealth, it is recognized that it is the Mi family, but Lin Mo knows very well that if anyone in Xuzhou can compete with the Mi family's financial resources, it must be Zuo Rong.
This guy is an absolute master of making money. When he was under Tao Qian, he supervised the money and food of the three counties of Xiapi, Guangling and Pengcheng, and directly borrowed money from the Mi family for Tao Qian's food.
Not satisfied with this, Zhao Yu, the head of Guangling County, invited him to a banquet. Seeing that this guy had money, he directly came to kill people and steal the goods.
Later, Xue Li met Zuo Rong by chance and invited him to a banquet. When Zuo Rong saw it, he thought, oh, he is rich, so he killed him and robbed him.
Later, Zhu Hao, the prefect of Yuzhang, did not invite him to a banquet, but he heard that Zhu Hao was quite rich, so he went to his door himself, and then killed him and robbed him of his money.
He looks exactly like Zhang Shihao in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, a gangster who makes money and is like Gatling Bodhisattva, who will use any means to make money.
No wonder he talks so nicely. I am so impressed by his three-legged cat skills that he can compete with Lu Bu.
"You're welcome, Prime Minister Ruo. Please serve tea inside." He was a guest just passing by, not to mention that Chen Deng brought him, so Lin Mo still had to give him some face.
The hall was burning with silver charcoal. Zhao'er took a mink fur cloak and put it lovingly on Lin Mo, then poured hot tea before leaving.
"Prime Minister Ruo came to Pengcheng from Xiapi and showed his kindness. I shouldn't pour cold water on him, but my father-in-law has already dedicated the plow and keel waterwheel to Marquis Wen. I can't help him if he wants to share the profits."
Lin Mo had a preconceived idea that he was here to make money.
"Brother Yunwen, please ask the Prime Minister to see more people. I am more than ten years older than you. Calling Brother Zuo is enough to give Brother Yu a lot of face."
Zuo Rong first drew the relationship closer, and then said: "But Brother Yunwen is looking down on Brother Yu a little. I am not doing it for profit, but purely to get to know you, Brother Yun."
He moved the small bench closer to Lin Mo, and said with a smile: "I often hear Yuan Long mention you, but we have no chance, we can only have a close friendship. Today we meet, although we only speak a few words, we feel like old friends at the first sight, and we have a deep friendship. We regret meeting each other late. The admiration of a wise brother is like the endless flow of a river, and like the overflowing of the Yellow River, it is out of control.
A young man with a chivalrous spirit, made friends with five powerful men, had a strong liver and gallbladder, had lofty hair, was in a good conversation, and shared life and death, with a promise worth a thousand pieces of gold! What a poem, what a poem! "
Damn, this guy is such a garrulous person.
He also used the poem he recited in front of Lu Su in order to get closer to each other. He really did everything possible.
Lin Mo looked at Chen Deng blankly, and the latter smiled awkwardly, "Brother Zuo is a kind and kind person. I have really admired you for a long time."
"Let's talk about things, everyone is very busy."
Sure enough, he has a cold personality. It doesn't matter. Masters all have indifferent temperaments. Zuo Rong has no sense of frustration. Then he wonders:
"Alas, I was ignorant when I was young, and I offended Marquis Wen with my words. I know that your father-in-law said a lot in front of Marquis Wen, and I would like to ask my dear brother Yunwen to say a few good words for me in front of your father-in-law."
Zuo Rong's eyes were moist and he sighed sincerely: "People, you really can't do wrong things, otherwise you may not be able to turn over for the rest of your life. Until I met my good brother, I knew that my chance to turn over had come."
After saying that, he politely picked up the brocade box on the side, and when he opened it, there were neatly stacked gold cakes, worth at least twenty yuan, a thousand pieces of gold, so generous.
"Did you offend Marquis Wen when you were young? I remember Marquis Wen arrived in Xuzhou less than two years ago..."
"It's enough to hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening. Some people realize things late, just like Brother Yu." Zuo Rong really didn't know how to be ashamed.
It seems that the invention of the curved shaft plow and the keel waterwheel has indeed made the father-in-law's status in front of Lu Bu skyrocket, and even surpassed the Chen family, otherwise he would not come to him.
But this money is so easy to make. He invented a bunch of things in exchange for 500 gold. Zuo Rong got thousands of gold as soon as he made a move, which is inhumane.
I didn’t want to help him, but he gave me too much.
