Lin Jiuxi was in deep thought.

What Linglong said makes sense, and this is undeniable.

But……

Everything she saw on Shibali Street that day was like a movie in her mind, playing in front of her eyes from time to time. The horrific scenes were like a horror movie, not only could she not forget them, but she would also associate them with her own thoughts.

There are many more people going through the same thing.

In order to satisfy their desire for food, they gave up their human dignity and were left with only their instinct regarding food as they struggled in this world.

Maybe in the future when there is enough food, more people will fall into guilt.

Several people were discussing business in the brothel. Zhang Chen was not without lustful thoughts. He touched the beauty accompanying him and drank wine in big gulps.

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He got the good price, but he kept the price down very much.

If we want to be self-reliant and strong, we should be more indifferent and not care about those who are so poor that they have nothing to do with them.

This matter is not their fault, so why should they endure it? Why should they be suppressed like this and struggle under the shadow of death?

The old businessman was so frightened that his eyes twitched. He was about to agree in desperation.

Others praise these things as spirituality, but in fact, there are only a few people who are truly talented, and most people are just skilled.

But even so, the desire for money still made Zhang Chen unable to help but launch an offensive against Le'er.

The old businessman continued to talk about business, and Jiale also interjected a few insightful remarks, helping the old businessman make some profit.

The night was long, and the few of them drank wine and tea, and inadvertently talked about Le'er's marriage.

Lin Jiuxi felt that he was too poor and had to find a way to get rich.

"Maybe it's because I have to be so idle that I can show that I'm different from others. All these need money to support them." But Lin Jiuxi is not a very rich man, especially now that he is living off his savings.

The old businessman brought by Linglong took the lead in making the connection and sent a batch of high-quality fur materials to Zhang Chen.

Lin Jiuxi shook his head, "I can't just stand by and watch someone die."

Lin Jiuxi assigned her a new identity.

The old businessman was pestered by him and had no choice but to continue to focus on giving gifts.

And it turned out that Jiale was right.

And what did they do wrong?

"Who is this person?"

Sometimes Lin Jiuxi found it interesting and would learn along with them.

Zhang Chen turned around and saw a girl in plain clothes. She had a pretty face and a jade bracelet on her hand. It shone brightly under the candlelight and was obviously priceless.

Jiale began to study with the teacher brought by Linglong.

"Then have you figured out what to do?" Linglong was a little disappointed. She always hoped that Lin Jiuxi could harden her heart and become a strong woman in a certain sense.

My heart immediately started to itch.

Learning in this way would be much more boring, and Lin Jiuxi felt that it would be better to read an art book by himself.

He himself has already married a wife.

Zhang Chen was a man who valued money more than his life. When he heard this, he immediately looked at Jiale as if he were a glowing golden Buddha.

Jiale was holding the peach blossom fan he had written himself, and was laughing so hard that his stomach almost hurt, but he still had to put on a shy smile as planned.

Jiale also agreed very much.

It was not easy to achieve this goal, Jiale had to study every day, those real young ladies took it as a luxury to kill time, such as playing chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, wine, flowers and tea, which were all pretentious things.

Lin Jiuxi nodded.

But a clear female voice stopped him, saying, "Uncle, are you really old and confused? You are willing to do such a loss-making business."

Taking care of these people will not affect the war situation, and these people cannot decide who is the emperor. They are just like weeds on the roadside, meaningless.

Since both parties had already discussed it, the old businessman naturally said, "But what can we do if we don't sell it? If we keep it in our hands for nothing, wouldn't we lose more? Although we get less money from selling it, it won't be a loss if we can give this gift to Mr. Zhang."

Even the old businessmen had never seen such a stingy person still doing business. If Zhang Chen hadn't happened to meet Zhang Jin, a distant aunt, he would probably be the kind of person who was so poor that he had to drink the northwest wind, and he was unwilling to pay a penny, but wanted to take the things.

This made her the rich lady of Yingfang. Her family was extremely wealthy, she was lively and innocent, but she was very good at business planning.

Zhang Chen didn't even bother to look at the works of famous painters from a hundred years ago.

The old businessman took the opportunity to introduce her, "Master Zhang, please don't be offended. This is the daughter of my brother who passed away young. Her name is Le'er. She follows me around every day and is a bit rude. Master, please be magnanimous and don't take it personally."

Jiale, who now changed her name to Le'er, stepped forward and greeted Zhang Chen gently, "I greet you, sir."

I wish all this money could belong to me. It would be so painful if it was taken away by someone else.

…

Zhang Chen immediately moved his eyes away from the gold chain on the dancer's belly and turned to the girl's bracelet.

The beauty dancing the Hu Xuan dance had a slender and strong waist. Zhang Chen stared at the gold chain on her belly with fascination.

Jiale was also feeling bored, and complained to Lin Jiuxi, "These young ladies are so noble, why do they have to torture themselves with these little things?"

This is just a small episode.

Jiale felt that Lord Zhang was too stingy. He probably wouldn't be interested in the poems and songs of ordinary people. He had to rely on gold to wake his eyes.

Not only did he invite the old businessman again and again, he even gave Jiale some worthless little gifts.

The old businessman said that he only had this niece, so he not only left all the ancestral inheritance left by his brother - a large sum of money - to his niece for her marriage, but also left all the property under his name to his niece's children after his death.

Because doing so is a waste of time, and you waste too much energy and gain nothing.

Let him think how capable he is.

After these tricks were used, Jiale started crying and making a fuss. She broke off her relationship with the old businessman and married into Zhang Chen's house.

The old businessman was so angry that he yelled, "You are a decent girl from my family, how can you marry someone else as a concubine? This is really a disgrace to our family!"

Although Zhang Chen was heartbroken that Jiale was unable to bring the old merchant's money into the mansion, he only knew that the old merchant was already too old to have other children, and when he got older, the money would still belong to his only niece.

Then the money will naturally belong to you.