"Husband, what is it?"

Looking at Lin Mo's confident look, Changsun Youyin immediately knew that his husband had paid great attention. He immediately became curious and started asking.

Lin Mo smiled mysteriously: "Secret!"

Changsun Youyin was stunned at first, then pouted her mouth, looking like she wanted to suffocate herself to death. Seeing this interesting scene, Liu Ruoshui, who was standing beside her, covered her mouth and giggled.

Sister Yuyin is so cute. She is gentle, virtuous and dignified in front of all the sisters. Unexpectedly, she acts like a little girl in front of adults.

Seeing Changsun Youyin's cute look as if he wanted to suffocate himself to death, Lin Mo felt helpless and held Changsun Youyin's hand, with a strong doting smile on his face, and said, "Okay, Youyin, it's not the time to say it now, but you just keep your heart in your stomach. I believe that my husband's gift will definitely satisfy his grandfather."

Seeing this, he knew that his husband must keep him in hiding, so Changsun Youyin stopped acting coquettishly and asked questions, regained his dignity and ate happily.

After eating for about half an hour, everyone was full of wine and food. Qiu Yun was indeed as Lin Mo expected, and he ordered four pots one after another, and he had a great time eating.

After drinking and eating, he called the boss, who was a middle-aged man in his fifties. After Lin Mo paid the money, he asked with a smile: "Boss, your thing is really good, but the price is so expensive. You want a golden leaf, but why is that?"

Luofu wiped his hands with the apron tied around his waist and smiled, "This is the young master. The reason why Lao Luo's price is so expensive is to start with Lao Luo's selection of materials for my things."

When he said this, Luo Fujin was full of confidence and pride, and his face was full of smiles: "To be honest, I have carefully selected these things. For example, the chickens here are all native chickens that have just been three months old. They have to be free-range and captive. It is not possible."

As he said that, Luo Fujin pointed to the stone pot on the table: "Young Master, you see, it's this small pot. Lao Luo, I have to wander around myself to select and collect various ingredients. I have to spend a month just collecting these ingredients."

"So that's it!" Lin Mo nodded suddenly and then asked with a smile: "I wonder how many pots you can sell in a month, Lao Luo? It should be a lot, right?"

Luo Fujin shook his head solemnly and said, "Shao, very few. Every month, I can only sell exactly thirty pots, not more than one pot, because I can only collect thirty pots of ingredients for thirty pots."

Now, Lin Mo knew why he had to sell a gold leaf in a pot, which is unacceptable to ordinary people. It turned out that making this thing was very time-consuming and the output was small.

A golden leaf, well, it is indeed worth the price.

After listening to Luofujin's story, Lin Mo remembered what he saw on the Internet when he was in China. A message said that a bowl of noodles would have to be sold for thousands of yuan, which is somewhat similar to Luofujin's situation.

Slow work produces meticulous work.

Suddenly, Lin Mo's mind flashed, his eyes turned, and he looked at Luofujin and said, "Old Luo, your thing is really good. Why don't we discuss how to do business?"

"Business?" Hearing these two words, Luo Fujin immediately became interested. He immediately sat on the chair opposite Lin Mo and asked, "Young Master, what kind of business do you want to do with Lao Luo? Let's take a look."

Luo Fujin knew that the origin of the young man in front of him must be not simple. He was not only dressed in luxurious clothes, but also had two fairy-like wives, and more than a dozen guards accompanied him.

Needless to ask, Luo Fujin also knew that the young man in front of him also came from a big family.

But one thing made Luo Fujin a little confused. The accent of this young man was not from Jiangzhou, and some imperial capital accents were mixed with the accent of the Yan Kingdom in the north. For a moment, I couldn't tell where Lin Mo came from.

But at present, Luo Fujin has no time to take into account the origins. The most urgent task now is to listen to what business this young man wants to discuss with him. Perhaps this is the rich and noble person of Lao Luo.

Lin Mo's eyes turned and said, "Old Luo, I really like you. I know that you must have a secret recipe. I don't know, do you buy this secret recipe? If you buy it, I will pay a thousand gold leaves."

As he said that, Lin Mo took out a flying money with a denomination of one thousand from his arms and placed it in front of Luofujin: "Lao Luo, if you take this money, you will be free for the rest of your life. You don't have to work so hard to collect ingredients everywhere every month."

Seeing Lin Mo giving out a thousand at one time, Liu Ruoshui opened his eyes slightly widened. What's wrong with this doctor? He was still feeling sorry for the price of food. How could he buy a secret recipe now? He just gave out so many?

But then he thought about it and Liu Ruoshui immediately understood!

My own master, this move is too cunning. Oh, too clever. It is simply adding poison to a huge delicious pie and then putting it in front of the shop owner.

Seeing Luo Fujin staring at Fei Qian on the table and pondering, Lin Mo immediately started to speak again, his tone that was so serious and that he put himself in his shoes.

"Lao Luo, what are you still hesitating about? The transaction is settled like this. Think about it, you just wrote a secret recipe with this money, and you can continue to do your own business and make your own money. There is nothing wrong with that."

Seeing Luo Fujin a little moved, but he was still hesitating, Lin Mo continued to be tempted earnestly and said, "Old Luo, if you think about this money again, it will be enough for you to be free for the rest of your life. You don't have to work hard to collect ingredients every month. You can buy a large mansion in the second half of your life and enjoy a comfortable and peaceful life."

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Luo Fujin picked up the flying money on the table. Lin Mo was secretly happy. Suddenly, Luo Fujin actually put the flying money back into Lin Mo's hand and sighed: "Young Master, you should take this money. Lao Luo, I can't sell this secret recipe."

"Lao Luo, why is this?" Lin Mo did not show any disappointment on his face, but still looked as usual and asked with some confusion: "But there is not enough money? If Lao Luo thinks it is too little, I am willing to add a thousand."

Luo Fujin still shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Young Master, this is not a matter of how much money it costs. Even if you are willing to pay 10,000 gold leaves, I can't sell the secret recipe, Lao Luo!"

"Oh, Lao Luo, why is this? Let's talk about it, everything is easy to discuss." Lin Mo could see that the Luofu gold was very moved by the price of a thousand gold leaves, but for some reason he refused again.

Could it be that he guessed his thoughts? Thinking of this, Lin Mo was slightly shocked and couldn't help but look up to Luofujin a little, but he was still calm on his face.

Lao Luo sighed and said, "It's really my fault. I don't know about this secret recipe for making. Lao Luo, I am just responsible for buying it on this street. The secret direction of the production is controlled by my wife."

"Why is this?" Both Lin Mo and Liu Ruoshui and Changsun Youyin felt a sense of novelty.

As far as Lin Mo knows, in Zhongzhou, men generally control everything in their homes. How come they were born here in Luofujin? That crucial secret recipe for making was in his wife?

This is quite strange.

Luo Fujin touched his head, smiled embarrassedly, and said embarrassedly: "Actually, I'm not hiding it to my son. Lao Luo, I'm a backdoor, so the secret direction of production is actually passed down by my wife."

Going back into the door! Liu Ruoshui and Changsun Youyin couldn't help but smile, and Lin Mo also smiled slightly. This was interesting. It turned out that Luofujin was just a son-in-law!

Seeing Lin Mo and the other two laughing, Luo Fujin's old face turned red and said, "Oh, I'm not hiding it from the young master and the two wives. Actually, I don't think there is anything wrong with being this son-in-law who is in trouble."

In this Zhongzhou mainland, it is embarrassing to be a son-in-law who is in a backdoor family. The child born cannot be followed by the man's surname, and is also laughed at by neighbors and even looked down upon by the woman's family.

"Well, I agree with this." Lin Mo looked at Changsun Youyin meaningfully, and then said to Lao Luo: "Lao Luo, let me tell you the truth. Actually, I am also a son-in-law who interferes with you."

"Oh, young master, you are too." Luo Fujin's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but shook hands with Lin Mo: "Oh, young master, we are soulmates, you must come and sit more in the future!"

"Yeah, it must be."

This is not considered a fraud in Luofujin. In the sense, even if Lin Mo is half a son-in-law who is in the back, he first faces Yan Baiyu. Before and after the marriage in Yan State, Lin Mo lived in the Yan Palace for a long time.

There is also Changsun Youyin.

Changsun Youyin was the eldest princess Roujia of the Daqian Empire. According to convention and law, Lin Mo also had to move into Princess Zhang's mansion. However, because Changsun Youyin was a little special, he was a third-rank concubine of Emperor Daqian, and was granted the title after entering the Lin mansion. Therefore, he has always lived in the Lin mansion and did not live in the so-called eldest princess mansion.

However, in fact, Emperor Daqian and others did not build any Princess Mansion for Changsun Youyin.

Seeing his husband looking at him with a playful look, Changsun Youyin immediately realized that his husband said that he was a son-in-law who was interfering in the family and was taking the opportunity to tease him, so he couldn't help but look at Lin Mo with a coquettish look.

This husband is so bad. He always teases and teases him in different ways when he gets the opportunity. He is so embarrassed. You must tell Baiyu about this and let Baiyu teach this bad husband a lesson.

A feeling of meeting my confidant too late came to my heart. Luo Fujin held Lin Mo's right hand tightly: "Well, young master, come with Lao Luo to my house. If you want to buy a secret recipe, go and talk to my wife."

As a son-in-law who was both in the back, Luo Fujin had a thousand words to say to Lin Mo at this moment. He couldn't find anyone on weekdays, but now he found someone who was sympathetic and sympathetic, so he had to find an opportunity to express it.

"Okay, I'm naturally willing to do this." Lin Mo agreed with a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!