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CHAPTER VII THE FIRST COUNT OF GOLD IN A REGENERATED LIFE
Author: Japanese | 2018-10-26 11: 46: 44 Update | 1718 characters
After what happened with Lin Xue Wei, Lin Chu Yue's reputation had grown quite a bit.
Of course, if one thought about it, they would know that it was not a good reputation.
Lin Chu Yue did not care about the number of prefixes on his name. Earning money to support his family was a problem, he did not have the time to worry about his reputation.
At the side, Gao Shi Yuan saw the worried look on the little girl's face and exhaled helplessly. He put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand.
”Little girl, eating and drinking for free for so many days, I feel rather sorry for myself.”
Gao Shi Yuan's words made Liu Er, who was cleaning up the tableware, raise his eyebrows. His expression seemed to say something else, and your grandfather knows that living in Lin Mansion for nothing is too much for him.
However, since the young miss had yet to speak, she, as a maid, naturally could not speak.
”Among the people I know, there are a few sick friends. Whether or not you can cure them will depend on your own ability.”
”Don't worry about this, Yue Yue Yue will naturally understand. Thank you Gauguin.”
Lin Chu Yue smiled as he looked at Gao Shi Yuan. After so many days, she had finally received these words from Gao Shi Yuan.
As for Gao Shi Yuan, when he saw the treacherous smile in Lin Chu Yue's eyes, he kept feeling like he had been tricked!
Forget it, just treat it as returning the favor to the little girl!
The next day, just as Gao Shi Yuan had said, people began to rush to the Lin Mansion one after another. One carriage after another stopped in front of the Lin Mansion's gates.
Everyone was confused. Wasn't Lin Xiang Mansion in decline? Why were there so many luxurious carriages stopping?
At this time, there were seventeen people seated in the hall of Lin Mansion, and all seventeen of them were wealthy merchants of China.
Salt merchant, tea merchant, cloth merchant, rice merchant, etc!
Lin Chu Yue now understood that these people who were willing to come to the Lin Mansion were completely drunk. Their goal was to come straight for Gao Shi Yuan.
Sitting in front of a middle aged man, Lin Chu Yue felt for the meridian, the man's expression showed no doubt, but his pulse was disordered, his heartbeat erratic, his heartbeat erratic, the space inside empty.
”I wonder if Chu Yue can speak frankly.”
Putting down her jade hands, Lin Chu Yue looked at the tea merchant Boss Jiang. In his eyes, other than disdain, there was also disregard.
”Young miss Lin, please feel free to speak.”
”Boss Jiang, your insides are already empty. I'm afraid that you normally rely on tonics to replenish your energy. The tonics Boss Jiang consumes may seem expensive, but in less than half a year, you will definitely die from overflowing.”