Chapter 237, Yang Zhong’S Shrewdness, Honglin Pavilion On Nanwang Street
When he mentioned qualifications, something strange flashed in Luo Tingyun's eyes. She came close to him and exhaled softly.
"Lin Lang doesn't have to worry about my qualifications."
The sound of "Lin Lang" was so charming that it instantly gave Lin Zijun goosebumps and made his bones feel tender.
To be honest, he was a little impatient and wanted to execute this enchanting beaker on the spot, but thinking of Yang Zhong's previous reminder that this woman was not simple, he was a little hesitant.
This woman looks pure and noble, but in fact the city is very deep and her strength is unpredictable. The fog previously cast on the city can trap even the howling wind for a moment.
Lin Zijun looks calm and calm on the outside, but in his heart he remains wary and wary of her.
"In this case, let's wait until Fairy Luo brings the Spirit Stone.
Lin Zijun dropped these words and turned around and walked into the cabin.
Luo Tingyun looked at his leaving figure, frowning slightly, and thought to herself.
"Isn't he a womanizer?"
She is very confident in her charm, and there is no man in the world that she cannot win.
A few days later, the army returned to the court and arrived at Luojing City.
Yang Fengjun rushed over immediately and invited Lin Zijun to continue staying at the Yang family manor.
Lin Zijun patted his shoulder and declined softly.
After getting help from Xiao Ruzhen last time, Liuli Sect's Honglin caravan had entered Luojing South City.
Now because Lin Zijun has become famous on the battlefield, the Red Forest Caravan has also grown rapidly. The business road in Luojing City has gone smoothly. No matter who is a dignitary or royal family member, they must give the Red Forest Caravan some respect. .
In addition, the products brought by the Honglin caravan were all specialties that had never been found in Luojing City, and the prices were not high, so they were quickly sought after by many people.
In just a few months, Honglin Caravan has opened more than a dozen stores in Luojing City, covering all walks of life.
Lin Zijun already knew these things.
Since he already has a huge property in Luojing City, there is no need to stay in other people's homes.
Yang Fengjun reluctantly returned to Yang Zhong and told Lin Zijun what he had declined.
Yang Zhong was immediately furious and slapped him on the head.
"I'm so smart, why did I give birth to a fool like you? A mere manor doesn't matter, just give it to Fellow Daoist Lin directly. This kind of incense and love will never be encountered by others in eight lifetimes. It's better for you to just waste it."
Yang Fengjun looked aggrieved.
This is such a big (baag) manor in the southern city of Luojing where land is at a premium. He paid a sky-high price for Spirit Stone to buy it. Others might not be able to buy it if they wanted to, so he asked him to give it away directly. I really can’t bear it.
Yang Zhong saw his expression and knew what he was thinking, so he slapped him in the face again.
"What? You still feel aggrieved. With your situation, you will only be a leader for the rest of your life.
Then who is Lin Zijun? The benefactor who saved your father, is he still worthy of this love? What’s more, he is not an ordinary person now. There is something you don’t want to do.
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Yang Fengjun asked quickly.
"Dad, what do you want him to do?"
Yang Zhong hesitated for a moment and said.
"Your eldest sister hasn't settled down yet. I think this Fellow Daoist Lin is quite suitable for her."
When Yang Fengjun heard the word "eldest sister", he immediately shrank his neck.
In such a large Yang family, Yang Fengjun has been afraid of two people since he was a child, one is his father Yang Zhong, and the other is his eldest sister, Yang Ying.
"Dad, are you kidding me? With my sister's temperament, she is willing to marry a husband and raise children?"
Yang Zhong was not very sure and sighed.
"We'll talk about it later when your sister is called back. You kid, get over here immediately. No matter what you think of, you must give that manor to Lin Fellow Daoist. With this matter as the starting point, I can follow him for the rest." Open your mouth."
Yang Fengjun also knew the importance of this matter, nodded, and ran off to find Lin Zijun.
In the end, under Yang Fengjun's shameless and persistent attacks, Lin Zijun had to reluctantly take over the luxurious manor.
This is also because of his close relationship with Yang Fengjun. He does not accept gifts from everyone. Accepting gifts means that he will definitely pay more attention to them in the future.
On Nanwang Street, the most prosperous street in Luojing City, a large-scale store was newly opened called Honglin Pavilion.
People were coming and going on the street, and many people were gathering outside Honglin Pavilion, talking about it.
"I didn't expect that not long after the Honglin Pavilion store opened, it started selling fake goods to deceive people. It's really shameless.
"Who says it's not? What kind of place is this? Under the emperor's feet. If you dare to sell fake goods here, you will simply live and die.
"I heard that Honglin Pavilion is an external force. Are there any colleagues who deliberately send people to cause trouble and want to get rid of them?"
"It's possible, but if you want to open a store here, how can you do it without some background?
Far away in the street, a young man in white and a girl in red were walking slowly. Seeing a group of people blocking the intersection in front of them, arguing constantly, they couldn't help but speed up their pace.
"Please give way, please give way."
Lin Hongyin spoke loudly, and as she stepped forward, the nearby crowded crowd was automatically pushed away by the soft spiritual power she exuded.
Someone turned around and was about to curse, but when he realized that the girl in red was actually a Gold Core monk, he immediately covered his mouth and stepped aside obediently.
The crowded street is divided into two in the middle.
Everyone looked back and saw a man and a woman walking over.
Many people were stunned for a while, not only because of their unfathomable cultivation, but also because of their appearance and temperament, which seemed to be either rich or noble at first glance.
Ordinary people simply cannot afford to offend such people, so they immediately stay away to avoid getting into trouble.
Lin Zijun and Lin Hongyin walked to the Honglin Pavilion and saw two groups of people confronting each other inside.
A group of people on the left, led by a young man wearing a luxurious silk and brocade robe, followed by an old man and three wizards.
These five people, except for the brocade-robed young man, were all Nascent Soul monks, and the old man was actually a Nascent Soul Dzogchen strongman.
To have such a person as a bodyguard, you don't need to guess to know that this guy's background is not generally solid.
Opposite them, stood two beautiful female cultivators and several shop stewards.
The brocade-robed young man looked at the two beautiful cultivators unscrupulously, with greed in his eyes and said contemptuously.
"You Honglin Pavilion are so brave. You dare to sell fake goods in Luojing City. I really don't know how to write the word 'death'."
Among the two beauties, one is a beautiful young woman in her thirties, wearing a lavender palace dress, charming and full of charm.
The other female cultivator is an innocent girl who is 70% similar to her, with a delicate and round face that is still a little childish.
At this moment, she was so angry that she put her hands on her hips and yelled angrily without fear at all.
"You despicable and shameless people, this thing is not from our store at all, you are trying to frame us deliberately!"