Volume 1, Chapter 132: Take you to spend money.
Lin An was a little confused at this moment. He didn't expect that the first thing Ye Tingmu asked him to do was to borrow money.
How should I put it? Did I not express myself clearly enough?
I've already told you I'm hanging out with you, do you need to ask me to lend you money?
Logically speaking, shouldn't you just ask me to give you the money in an imperative tone?
He lowered his brows in thought, looking at the young man in front of him with surprise.
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Ye Tingmu asked again, "I'm talking to you. Do you want to lend it to me? Just give me a straight answer."
Lin An came back to his senses and his Adam's apple moved.
"Um...Mr. Ye, you're joking. Of course I can borrow this. No, I can just give you whatever amount Mr. Ye needs."
Ye Tingmumo raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Lin Anren was actually a good person.
Anyway, he thinks that anyone who can lend him money is a good person in his eyes. Can he get along with them?
He touched his chin and thought for a moment. Since he was going to borrow, he needed to borrow more, at least to ensure that Hua Zhilu would have no worries in her life.
You blessed me once, and I will repay you with a lifetime of fine food. Only in this way can I repay your kindness.
Now that Feng He's identity is clear, he must not bring Hua Zhilu with him anymore. Before, when he was in Shangyun, he had no choice but to bring her with him. But now it's different in Beimang.
Moreover, the two of them had already agreed to place her in Beimang.
He felt that at least ten thousand taels of silver would be needed.
Lin An doesn't look like a poor man, after all, he has sold his house.
"Ten thousand taels, is that okay?"
Lin An was stunned. Although he could come up with ten thousand taels, it was not a small amount.
But I still agreed readily.
"No problem, but I don't have that much on me, so I asked Lin San to bring it over."
Ye Tingmu patted his shoulder.
"Good brother, reliable."
Then he turned around and walked into the house with a smile, humming a little tune.
Lin An was stunned again, Brother?
From Master Lin at the beginning, to Lin An later, to good brothers now?
With a faint smile on his lips, he shook his head helplessly, feeling in his heart that Ye Tingmu was really a man of temperament.
Feng He was a little confused and chased after Ye Tingmu.
He didn't know why his brother borrowed so much money.
Curious tight.
He whispered beside him, "Brother...are you trying to blackmail me?"
Ye Tingmu looked at him blankly.
"Am I that kind of person, your brother? I'm in urgent need of money, okay?"
"Then why did you borrow so much? Can you spend it all?"
Ye Tingmu looked at his second brother in front of him, feeling deeply moved.
You are a prince, more than 10,000? Isn't that just a drizzle?
But he still patiently explained: "Is this money used to house your sister Xiaolu? You can't always take her with you, right?"
Feng He stared with a pair of tiger eyes.
"Are you going to send Sister Xiaolu away?"
"Why, is there a problem?"
"No!"
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Feng He scratched his head embarrassedly and said seriously: "I just want to say that we are actually rich..."
Ye Tingmu curled his lips. How could I not know?
But hasn’t he paid the bill yet?
"Feng He, you have to remember that money that you don't get in your hands is not money. Look, I killed the Fire Cloud Mang, didn't I get any money in return?"
Feng He doesn't like to think on weekdays.
But since Ye Tingmu said so, he still understood.
"Brother, I know, but what I said is different from what you said. I'm talking about other money that I've already got."
Ye Tingmu's eyes just rolled around, looking a little confused.
Puzzled, he asked, "Where do we have the money? How come I don't know?"
Feng He said: "Brother, do you still remember that you gave Qingfeng a night-shining pearl in Shangyunju?"
Ye Tingmu nodded, as if this was indeed the case. He was so busy looking at the jade disk at the time that he gave the bead to Qingfeng to play with.
Feng He took a deep breath and said, "Sister Qingzhu said that thing can be sold for 10,000 taels of silver."
As he spoke, Feng He lowered his head and reached out his hand, reaching towards his waist.
However, Ye Tingmu didn't notice his behavior at all, but his eyes were wide open.
My mind is full of ten thousand silver coins.
He slapped his thigh suddenly and exclaimed, "It's broken."
Then he rushed out of the house, probably to seek some fresh air.
When Feng He looked up, he could no longer see his figure.
He had a bewildered look on his face, holding the night pearl in his hand, in a daze, muttering to himself.
“Where are the people…?”
Then he suddenly remembered something and his expression was shocked.
"Oh no, something's going to happen to the third brother." Then he rushed out in a hurry, at an extremely fast speed.
The two men rushed out of the house one after another, and at an extremely fast speed, like a gust of wind.
Lin An, who was standing at the door, looked confused.
His eyes were full of suspicion.
"Why are these two brothers so impetuous?"
He felt a little regretful now. How could two such unstable people really seize the throne?
In his opinion, the probability is zero. Could it be that his analysis was wrong?
But now that he was on the boat, he had no choice but to go ashore.
Lin An shook his head and went out.
Since Ye Tingmu wants money, I'd better go and get it myself.
Still didn’t wait for Lin San to deliver it.
After all, this is the first thing I was asked to do.
Then you have to do it well, so that you can have a say and they will listen to you.
Only if Ye Tingmu listens to him can he make plans for him.
When Ye Tingmu and his companions walked into the courtyard again, half a quarter of an hour had passed.
At this time, Ye Tingmu took the lead, holding a night pearl in his hand, with the corners of his mouth raised high.
The eyes are even brighter.
However, Qingfeng who was following behind him didn't seem so happy. Not only did he cover his butt with one hand, he also walked with a limp, and his eyes were full of resentment.
Obviously, he was beaten up by Ye Tingmu again.
However, it was Ye Tingmu who took action, but the person he was glaring at was Feng He.
Feng He looked helpless and glanced at Qing Feng.
"Old Three, why are you glaring at me? I didn't hit you."
Qingfeng's gaze did not dodge or evade.
He held his head high and said seriously, "Brother, I don't dare."
"Depend on....."
Behind him, Guanqi, Hua Zhilu and Jinghong were laughing quietly.
His eyes were always fixed on Qingfeng's awkward steps.
Dahei looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly.
I sigh in my heart, what a sin.
Suddenly Ye Tingmu turned around abruptly.
Qingfeng subconsciously jumped back a step.
Perhaps it was the wound on his butt that was pulled, and his chubby little face was distorted and grimacing in pain.
Several people also stopped and looked at Ye Tingmu.
Seeing Qingfeng like this, Ye Tingmu felt a little guilty. He thought Qingfeng had lost the thing and then put the blame on Lao Er, so he beat him up. After all, he had done this kind of thing many times before, but it seemed that he had made a mistake this time.
He was really wronged.
However, he has experience in educating children. Even if he makes a mistake, he has to pretend that he is right. This is prestige.
He coughed lightly, somewhat awkwardly.
"Ahem, come on, I'll take you out for a walk."
"What are you going to do, brother?"
Ye Tingmu waved his hand and raised the corner of his mouth.
"I'll take you shopping."
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