Jin Baoer was holding a down quilt in her arms, while Lin Jing was holding his fat wife in his thin arms.
His small body could hardly bear it any longer, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.
Fortunately, the down quilt Han Zeyu gave was quite good.
After holding him for a while, Jin Baoer felt it was too hot, so she sat up and asked Lin Jing to take away the down quilt. She would use it again when it was cooler.
"This quilt is so comfortable to cover myself with, it's softer than cotton. Yu Ge'er's head is really useful."
"Yes! My benefactor is definitely not an ordinary person. My fall was not in vain."
Jin Baoer was puzzled: "Didn't you roll down the hill at first? When did you fall again?
Lin Jing was confused. Do I have to be so blunt?
"I'll have the master craftsman try to make it tomorrow, but this duvet is too expensive to mass-produce."
"The output of jacquard brocade is extremely low. Should we recruit some weavers from Jiangnan?"
"After the finished product is finished, I will give one to my father-in-law and mother-in-law. I won't give any to Jin Wenxuan. He has thick skin and flesh, and wild boars can't eat fine bran."
"Xiaoxue said she would come to see you tomorrow, you said she..."
Lin Jing talked for a long time, but when he turned around, he saw that the other person had fallen asleep.
He shook his head helplessly and walked over to adjust Baoer's sleeping position, but after all the movements, he found it quite strenuous.
He remembered the way Han Zeyu looked him up and down before he left, and the harsh words "thin dog".
Lin Jing couldn't help but feel sad and made up his mind to start exercising.
At this time, Han Zeyu had not left the city yet. He asked Lin Jing about the old site of the Cheng family and was standing outside the wall observing and studying.
The Cheng family, once a mining tycoon, met a dismal end simply because they unearthed radioactive jade.
What concerned him most was that Su Shien's grandmother's surname seemed to be "Cheng", of course it was also possible that her surname was "Chen".
He didn't pay attention at that time, he only remembered that Mrs. Liang came from a scholarly family, but this seemed to be inconsistent.
Could it be that Dr. Liang was cheated?
The two people met by chance and staged a love story between a rich girl in trouble and a poor boy, but the ending was not very good.
It would be better for him to return to Beijing as soon as possible to discuss it with Su Shien. It would be too tiring for him to figure it out on his own.
There is a courtyard wall in the southeast corner that has collapsed in half, as if it had been damaged by human beings.
Jumping into the dilapidated courtyard from the gap, Han Zeyu looked around and found that it had indeed been abandoned for a long time.
There are signs of human activity here, probably because the beggars from the neighborhood used this place as a temporary residence.
Han Zeyu took out the jade stones in his arms and observed their reactions.
Very good, no reaction at all, it was so dead.
When I first saw the man in the iron cage in the Dali Temple, the two pieces of jade were like wolves pouncing on their prey and like dogs licking their prey, sticking to the cage and refusing to move.
"You two are so useless, don't you have any feelings at all?"
It is better to rely on yourself than on others, let alone two broken stones with no feelings.
Han Zeyu used his special ability to detect, but failed to find anything valuable buried deep underground.
But he discovered that these two half-dead jade stones were trying to devour his supernatural powers.
"How dare you take advantage of me? I'll take care of you when I return to Beijing."
Han Zeyu left the Cheng family's old house in melancholy, but it was not without gain. At least he tested out the dangerous properties of two pieces of jade.
If you don't use this "mobile power bank" properly, you might get sucked dry.
Such a dangerous thing cannot be controlled without sufficient ability, so why do groups of people keep coming to look for it?
Han Zeyu sneered, perhaps because he felt too full and was anxious to lose weight!
Master Han's aloof and arrogant expression didn't last for a few seconds before he caught a glimpse of the scar on his arm and was immediately frightened.
Oh my god! Not only did the wound form a scab, but the edges were actually curling up. Han Zeyu was so scared that he quickly pressed it back down.
I thought to myself, "Please don't fall, otherwise how can I act pitiful and make Su Shien feel distressed?"
This time Han Zeyu couldn't ride fast, because Xiao Hei's butt was gloriously wounded and couldn't withstand the beating.
The presence of two freeloaders on the carriage slowed down the progress even further.
"You said it could be exchanged for a few hundred taels of silver. What else can you do besides eating? Go ahead and drive the carriage. I'll rest for a while."
Han Zeli wanted to say that he was still a child, but before he could finish his words, he was thrown out of the carriage by his ruthless elder brother.
Han Zeyu checked Ao Ye's condition. He was unconscious and his hands and feet were tied tightly.
After kicking the man aside with confidence, Han Zeyu lay down in the car and fell asleep soundly.
The exhausted state of the people and horses was relieved, and they arrived at the foot of the capital city safely.
Han Zeyu was so excited that he almost cried. He was finally back. If he hadn't come back, the scabs on his wound would have fallen off.
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There are many disputes in the Hanlin Academy, and the warmongering Su Shien is confronted with the short-sighted Liu Bianxiu.
"Is it wrong to call me poor and a poor Hanlin? Do I eat your refined rice or drink your bird's nest porridge?"
"Stop slandering me! We don't drink bird's nest porridge at home!"
"How do you prove you didn't drink? Do you have any physical evidence? Do you have any witnesses?"
"How do you know I don't have it? No, I said I do!"
"What do you have? Oh, yes, you have money!"
“I don’t have any money!”
"You think I'm poor, but that just proves you're rich! I was wondering why you were jumping around so happily, but it turns out you were afraid the censors wouldn't see you. I'm so disrespectful, and please forgive my shortsightedness."
"Stop talking nonsense! Liu is upright and honest, and I'm not afraid of being criticized by villains!"
"You are slandering me! The Imperial Censor was upright and honest, enforced the law impartially, and risked his life to make direct appeals. Yet, in Lord Liu's mouth, he has become so unbearable."
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