Looking at the letter in his hand, Liu Mo frowned.

The old lady is still playing puzzles. Is it counting that I passed or failed?

It looks like it's given.

The Mid-Autumn Festival in Daxia is the same as the Mid-Autumn Festival on Earth, the day when family reunites.

Eating moon cakes and enjoying the moon, literati and poets are having a poem party, and there is endless fun.

Calling me back at this time feels like I'm treating me as a family.

But the question is here, and the letter did not explain it!

If you act like a scoundrel at that time, you will say that the task is 4,000 taels apart, and you will continue working when you go back.

It takes about ten days to go back and forth, isn’t it?

Not going back?

It's not a solution either. I believe that it won't take long, Linxian will probably be raised by those bitches.

Moreover, round-trip transportation is not new, so it is naturally not a long-term solution.

A good cook cannot cook without rice. Without ingredients, how can I do this business!

"Irritable!" Liu Mo sighed secretly. "There is not even a person to discuss, and it depends on himself."

After thinking about it all night, Liu Mo finally decided to return to Linyang.

Just think about the better things, and after just taking this ten days of performance, Old Mrs. Zhou is likely to recognize her grandson-in-law.

After comforting himself like this, Liu Mo paid Wang Xiaoqi and others three months of wages in advance, which was considered to be a kindness and righteousness to them.

Then, he packed his bags, took Zhao Da and returned to Linyang.

Although the business of "Jingshui Pavilion" is a bit reluctant, Old Mrs. Zhou doesn't want it anymore, so what does it have to do with me?

Four days later, Liu Mo and Zhao Da returned to Linyang.

It was evening, and the sunset dyed the weather red, so it soaked half of Linyang City in the warm red glow.

When Liu Mo walked into Lin's mansion again, he felt indescribable.

If everything goes well, this will be my home in the future.

What Liu Mo did not expect was that Old Mrs. Zhou did not summon him as soon as possible, but asked his servants to take Liu Mo back to the wing room directly.

Before the sunset was set, dishes were brought into the room.

Zhao Da was a servant, so he naturally could not live with Liu Mo, so Liu Mo was the only one left.

Two days later, the Zhongyuan Festival. As the richest man in Linyang City, the Lin family has hundreds of people from the owner to the manager, servant, maid, and guards in the mansion. It is huge in scale, so naturally we have to prepare in advance.

In the past two days, Old Mrs. Zhou still has no time to see her.

Liu Mo had to read books, drink tea and pass the time alone.

At noon on the Zhongyuan Festival, Old Mrs. Zhou finally remembered herself.

The appointment was Linfu Garden.

Following the servants to the garden, Old Lady Zhou sat upright in the pavilion, and beside her, a girl looked up at Liu Mo and then hurriedly lowered her head.

Liu Mo saw that she gently stroked the hair in her ears, her pretty face was still clear, with a little shyness, but more of a calm and indifferent. When the wind blew over the yard, the light-colored dress swayed gently in the wind.

"Her expression!" Liu Mo felt sad.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a blind date girl I met on Earth. She didn’t like herself, she was helpless and embarrassed.

Think about it, the marriage of women in the Daxia Dynasty depends entirely on the orders of their parents and the words of the matchmaker, and there is no room for their own choice.

Although I, Liu Mo, are not ugly, I am definitely not a handsome man.

Not only that, it’s the first time I met today. Can I expect her to fall in love with me at first sight?

Adjust your mood and walk forward.

"I have met Mrs. Zhou!" Liu Mo bowed and bowed.

"Forget it, sit down." Old Mrs. Zhou pointed to the stone bench next to Lin Shiqi.

This made Liu Mo think a lot in his heart, deliberately let me sit next to her?

Ha, this is very nice!

As soon as he sat down, Lin Shiqi subconsciously glanced at him, and her shy look immediately made Liu Mo nervous.

The old lady smiled, "Shiqi, this is Liu Mo and Mr. Liu."

Lin Shiqi didn't look up and said, "Oh..."

"Why are you so ignorant!" The old lady scolded her.

Seeing this, Liu Mo hurriedly interrupted, "Little student Liu Mo, I have met Miss Lin." He said, "Miss Lin is a lady, and she will never go out of the door and will not step into the door, so she is naturally afraid of strangers."

Lin Shiqi then stood up and saluted, "Hello, Mr. Liu."

After saying it, I could never say the second sentence again.

The old lady is also a veteran. When I first met Mr. Lin, I was afraid that I was more nervous than Lin Shiqi.

So she asked for a quarrel and said, "I was really surprised when you did something in Rongcheng."

Liu Mo came to his senses, "Aren't it done well?"

"In just a few days, there was a profit of 6,000 taels, which was much better than the unscrupulous descendants of my Lin family." The old lady said, "What are you going to do with the remaining 4,000 taels?"

"Good guy, the remaining 4,000 taels! The test has not been passed yet? I have to continue." Liu Mo frowned, "You old woman are so scoundrels. You asked me to come back for the holidays, and it took more than ten days to get rid of it."

"Or a one-month deadline?" he couldn't help asking.

Old Mrs. Zhou just smiled and didn't answer, which made Liu Mo's scalp numb.

"Are you blaming me for calling you back?"

"Don't dare!"

"Hmph, you are really a newborn calf and not afraid of tigers." The old lady raised her voice. "You dare to fight Mr. Li, whom I sent, and you dare to suffer the crime of 'Guangjuxuan'! Did you really forget your identity?"

When Liu Mo heard this, he knew that the old lady had something in his words, so he said, "Please make it clear to you, Mr.

"How could you not know that you are so smart?" said the old lady. "If you stay for a few more days, you will be afraid that you won't be able to see me, the old lady."

As soon as these words were spoken, it made Liu Mo's spine chill.

Could it be that the boss behind "Guangjuxuan" wants to kill him?

If you think about it carefully, the old lady is also a smart person. I am afraid she has known about the "Jingshui Pavilion".

The reason why I didn't intervene was because I was afraid of some concerns.

Then the person behind this scene has an extraordinary status!

And I, Liu Mo, are not my son-in-law. I was just a poor scholar a dozen days ago.

They wanted to kill me...it could be said to be like crushing an ant to death.

Take a deep breath, "Old lady...me!"

"Did you figure it out?"

"Yeah!" Liu Mo frowned again, "Old lady, I have something unknown, why did I ask me to go to Rongcheng!"

The implication is that you let me jump in such a big fire pit!

"Is my son-in-law of the Lin family so easy to be?" The old lady replied, "You can't even stand the little Rongcheng. How can you gain a foothold in my Lin family? How can I feel at ease to entrust Shiqi to you?"

Liu Mo was shocked. It was so hardworking!

The Lin family is so big, and the power is definitely complicated.

Old Mrs. Zhou has three sons, and Lin Yuan is the second.

Both the other two houses have male children, but Lin Yuan has no son, and Lin Shiqi is the only heir to Lin Yuan's lineage.

If you marry Lin Shiqi, it is equivalent to inheriting Lin Yuan's house.

With the consequences of interests, I don’t know how many eyes stare at Lin Shiqi.

"Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Liu Mo hurriedly stood up and thanked him.

"Hmph, you need to consider the consequences more in the future, don't be anxious."

"You should remember the teachings of Mrs. Xie in your heart." Liu Mo said, "Do you still want the profit of 4,000 taels just now?"

"What do you say!"
Chapter completed!