Weiyang of the Red Mansion

After Jia Lian went back, Lin Lang continued to study and lay down on the soft couch to rest for a while when he was tired.

Six or seven days later, Jia Lian came to the door again, this time with a gift, Lin Lang was quite surprised.

"It's neither a year nor a festival, what gift do you bring?" Lin Lang asked inexplicably.

Jia Lian grinned, "Cousin Lin, did you forget what you promised me earlier?"

"Promise you?" Lin Lang was full of doubts. Seeing this, Jia Lian felt a little distressed, "It's the money-making business you mentioned a few days ago. Didn't you say you want to partner with me? Didn't I What you said made you unhappy? If so, I apologize to you, don't be annoyed. "

Although he is the grandson of the eldest son of the Rongguo Mansion, he really doesn't have much spare money.

Although it is said that his mother has a dowry, but he is not married yet, so it will definitely not be handed over to him.

Therefore, he was very much looking forward to the profitable business that Lin Lang said, if it got mixed up because of his cheap talk, he would really regret it.

Hearing Jia Lian's words, Lin Lang was suddenly stunned, and then laughed, "It's so easy to get angry, I just haven't thought of how to solve the problem. Although this thing makes money, it is very difficult to make."

"What is it?"

Lin Lang put the book in his hand aside and said, "It's a Western product, a liquid with a scent. Although I know how to make it, I don't have any tools at all." As he spoke, Jia Lian couldn't control the disappointment on his face. Looking at the expression on his face, he smiled and said, "But there is another thing with a relatively low cost, which is the real huge profit."

"What?" Jia Lian suddenly became interested.

Lin Lang shook his head, "The cost of this thing is low, but the profit is very high. Not to mention the two of us, even if our two governments are involved, we can't resist the temptation of this thing to the powerful. We need a bigger background If you want to be a backer, otherwise, it is best not to touch this business."

"Stop teasing me, tell me quickly." Jia Lian urged anxiously.

"Actually, it's also a soap, but it's better than the current one. I took some time to buy a few pieces these days. You can take it home and use it first. If you think it's useful, come talk to me." Lin Lin Lang took out a wooden box from the drawer and handed it to Jia Lian.

Jia Lian was dumbfounded.

The profitable business you told me is selling soap?

Brother, are you kidding me?

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Jia Liansheng opened the box resignedly, and he smelled a tangy fragrance, completely different from ordinary soap.

"Is this soap?" Jia Lian took out a piece of pure white 'pancreas' with a look of astonishment on his face.

Lin Lang nodded slightly, "It's indeed soap, but it's the soap used by Westerners. I just made it according to their method, and it's not very difficult."

Of course he has never had any contact with Western merchants, but Lin Lang, the prodigal son of the Jianghu, has traveled all over the country and has many friends. There are also many Western merchants who sell Western goods in the country, and they are much more arrogant than this dynasty.

Hmm... Lin Lang, the prodigal son, has also done a lot of things to rob the rich and help the poor. Of course, he has also dealt with Western businessmen. The recipe for this trick was snatched by the prodigal son himself.

Jia Lian looked at the soap in his hand, frowned and said, "Even if it's better than the soap sold now, it's not a huge profit, right?"

"I'm not going to explain it to you either. You'd better take it back and use it for a few days before you tell me." Lin Lang didn't bother to explain the difference between this pancreas and the pancreas sold now, anyway, Jia Lian knew about it after he went back and used it. worth it.

You must know that in the life of Lin Lang, the prodigal son of the world, the Western businessman sold this soap for a sky-high price, and there are still people who buy it.

Jia Lian didn't know why Lin Lang was so sure that this thing would make money, but after Lin Lang said so, he didn't continue to entangle, and left with the soap.

After returning home and using it once, he gave the boy his usual soap.

"Cousin Lin really didn't lie to me, this is really a good thing." Jia Lian looked at the clean hands, which still had a faint fragrance.

Holding the box in his hand, Jia Lian was in full bloom, and suddenly remembered that it would be the younger sister of the Wang family's birthday in a few days, so she turned over and found another sandalwood box, and put half of the soap Lin Lang gave into it.

I was still thinking about what gift to give, but now I don't have to worry about it.

Lin Lang didn't know that Jia Lian still had the idea of ​​borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, and now he was arguing with the system.

——I will not do this task, give up!

[Host, the system will not force the host to complete the task, but this task is triggered by the host itself. If it cannot be completed, it will randomly deprive the host of a talent attribute. 】——What randomly deprived me of one of my talent attributes, I suspect that this is a task you deliberately designed to do, there is no such thing as deprivation of talent attributes at all.

Lin Lang sat in the study with an ugly face, his chest heaved and heaved, obviously out of anger.

[If the host doesn't believe it, he can choose to ignore the task. When the time limit is over, the host will know whether it is true or not. 】—You threatened me?

Anger ignited in Lin Lang's eyes. If he was just a nine-year-old child, he would naturally be able to fool the system as much as he wanted, but he still has a life experience, and when the two are superimposed, he will not be so easy to fool.

This is a fool, a direct threat?

When he is easy to bully?

[Please do not misunderstand the host, the existence of the system is only to assist the host to become a contemporary national scholar, and does not mean to harm the host. 】Lin Lang was amused, and took a deep breath.

——Then what does this mission mean?

In front of Lin Lang was a virtual system interface with tasks on it.

The first one is the growth task that was triggered before, allowing him to take the junior middle school exam within three years.

The second one was just triggered.

[Special task: The host is requested to become friends with the prince of Beijing County within one month. 】【Mission Reward: Golden Treasure Chest. 】

[Mission failed: one talent attribute will be deducted. 】

What kind of mission is this? !

Ask him to get close to the Prince of Beijing County, Shui Rong?It's crazy!

He obviously didn't do anything, but suddenly such a task popped up, and he said he triggered it, do you think he is a fool?

[The little county master of the Prince’s Mansion of Beijing County was rescued by the host by chance. Ten days ago, the Prince’s Palace of Beijing County hosted a banquet for the host. She said that she would invite you next time, but it has not been fulfilled. Just now, the little county lord lost his temper again, and the prince of Beijing County plans to invite you again, so the mission is triggered by the host itself and has nothing to do with the system. 】Lin Lang: "..."

Feelings, he saves people and saves troubles, right?

Rubbing his forehead, Lin Lang took a deep breath.

——Why is it a special task to become friends with the prince of Beijing County?

Anyone can feel that the word special is different, but the requirements of the mission are so strange that he can't help but have doubts.

[The host has insufficient authority, so no answer will be given. 】

Lin Lang: "..."

He could feel that the system was doing it on purpose, but he still had to find all kinds of excuses to push it on his head.

[The host please don't speculate! 】

Lin Lang sneered.

——Do you dare to do it or not?

The system simply started to play dead.

Lin Lang gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, trying to hold back the urge to yell.

If his grandfather hadn't died, he wouldn't be too far away from the family status of the Prince's Mansion in Beijing County. Although he couldn't have an equal relationship, he was still noble in the end.

But now, apart from Lin Lang's father, Lin Ruhai, in the Lin family, only Jia Min was born in the Rongguo Mansion, and he is the legitimate daughter of Rongguo Duke Jia Daishan.

However, Jia Daishan, the Duke of Rongguo, has also passed away for many years, so it is obvious that he cannot be pulled out as a backer.

As for the old lady in Rongguo Mansion, she has already started to take care of her old age. Unless there is a big event like a national funeral, the old lady will not go out.

And he himself, a white man, if not for his father and mother's extraordinary background, who would know him?

Just as he was thinking, he heard Yunxiu's voice outside the door.

"Master, the head of the Prince's Mansion of Beijing County came to the door and said he wanted to see you, and he is waiting in the master's study now."

Lin Lang covered his forehead, took a deep breath, "I see."

After a while, Lin Lang got up and left the study, asked Yunxiu to take care of the study, and then went to the main courtyard.

When Junxiu entered the study room, he saw the inkstone fell to the ground, the floor was covered with ink, and the ink-stained rice paper was crumpled up and thrown on the ground.

It can't be said that it was a mess, but it also surprised Yunxiu.

My uncle never throws things, what happened today?Throwing things for no reason?

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he didn't have a chance to ask. Lin Lang had already gone to the master's study at the moment.

Call Momei and a few little girls to tidy up the study together.

Opening the drawer, I was about to put the rice paper in the drawer, when I saw a painting rolled up inside.

It was not framed or tied up with a rope. When the drawer was opened, most of it fell apart, and it happened to be able to see the skirt of the woman's dress painted under the rice paper.

Yunxiu's heart froze, she took it out and opened it, and the guess in her heart was immediately fulfilled.

The uncle actually drew a portrait of a woman?

Look at this stature, she looks like a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, but the facial features are not drawn, so I can't be sure who it is.

Yunxiu rolled up the painting, and closed the drawer with a heavy heart.

The uncle is only nine years old now, if he falls in love with a girl who is four or five years older than him, it will be a big deal, do you want to tell Madam?

But thinking that Madam is pregnant now, if I tell Madam about this, Madam might get pregnant, right?

After much deliberation, Yunxiu still buried this matter in her heart for the time being.

Let's take a look again, if there are signs, it won't be too late.

But Lin Lang didn't know that the portrait of the girl in his dream that he drew casually was seen by the big girl who was close to him.

When I came to the master's study, I saw a strange man sitting at the bottom, and the two of them watched happily talking.

"master."

Seeing Lin Lang coming in, Lin Ruhai introduced to Zhang Qiao with a smile, "This is Lin Lang, my son," and waved to Lin Lang as he spoke, "Lang'er, come here and meet Manager Zhang."

Lin Lang walked to Lin Ruhai's side, and greeted Zhang Qiao as he said.

Zhang Qiao quickly waved his hands, "Don't dare, I came this time to send a message to Mr. Lin. Last time I went back to the mansion to host a banquet for Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin said that he would study to prepare for next year's children's examination, so he didn't come. My family is very old. Regrettably, this time is the birthday banquet of the old lady in our house, the prince said he would like to thank Mr. Lin for saving our little county magistrate, so he specially came to invite him again, and ask Mr. Lin to show his face to the house."

Lin Lang hurriedly smiled and said, "Your Majesty beat me to it. It is Lin Lang's honor to invite me to the old concubine's birthday banquet."

Hearing this, Zhang Qiao smiled and handed over the post, "The villain will go back and report the letter." After saying that, he resigned.

After Zhang Qiao left, Lin Ruhai looked at Lin Lang and said, "Why is the prince of Beijing County staring at you?"