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Chapter 320

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    Several students present spoke one after another, showing that they are not greedy people.

    Although they thought it could make money before, they would have some thoughts in their hearts, but after all, they are children, and it is understandable to think of their family members when they see benefits. Since they know that this cannot be done, they will not go  Done.

    Among the five people present, the oldest is only fifteen years old, and the youngest is Zhang Yicheng, who is only nine years old this year. They are all good-natured teenagers. If they can handle this matter properly, they will have a better life in their future schooling career.  Not a lot.

    Li Lin asked them to discuss how to deal with the matter. Several people discussed and said that they could rent a carriage or ox cart, and then come here to buy lesser fish and lotus roots, and then return to the Imperial City to sell them.

    This kind of fish and lotus root may not be appreciated by rich families, but they are still eaten. For ordinary people, they are all good things. They are usually reluctant to eat, but they can also buy some to take home during the holidays.  .

    And their things are also cheaper, which is very suitable for ordinary people.

    The five discussed it, and they will start to do this when the academy is on holiday this year.

    Li Lin wrote a contract with a smile, which stated the cooperation and confidentiality of the five people on this matter, and then asked the five people to sign it, and lent them twenty taels of silver to buy fish first.  And the lotus root, I will return it to him after the matter is over.

    The five students originally refused to accept it, so how could they use their husband's money to do things.

    But Li Lin analyzed it for them, and said that they really need some money to do this, and they didn't give it to them, they just borrowed it, and they just paid him back when they had money.

    The students thought about it, and they really had no money, and they couldn¡¯t ask their family members for the money, so they thanked the husband and accepted the help, just thinking that they would become famous in the future, and they must repay the husband well.

    "Great kindness, sir. In the future, students will be kind and filial to him, and will never forget his teachings."

    "The same goes for students."

    "Students too."

    Li Lin nodded and said nothing. Seeing that it was getting dark, he ordered people to send the five of them away.

    Li Lin himself lived in the courtyard here, but he didn't keep these students. Instead, he reserved a room for them in the inn and left them there, and let the inn arrange three meals a day.  When they had time, they came here to sit for a while.

    After the few people had left, Li Lin burned a small stove under the eaves. A teapot was placed on top of the small stove. The water in the teapot boiled, and bubbles bubbled one after another.  Up one strand at a time.

    He was sitting there wearing an azure wool cloak, making tea in a leisurely manner, casually and freely.

    On the table next to him, there was a lamp with a yellow shade. The candle inside gave off a yellow light. When the cold wind blew, the candle in the lamp flickered, but it kept burning tenaciously.

    A pale yellow lamp illuminated the dark courtyard. At this time, there was still snowflakes in the sky, and a thick layer of snow was also accumulated on the ground of the courtyard, reflecting the snow-white light under the candlelight.

    The sky and the earth are a lamp, reflecting the snow all over the house.

    The cold wind was blowing coldly in the snow, and he just sat there, one person and one lamp, making tea for the snow, as if admiring the snow scene in this winter night.

    The surrounding area is very quiet. When you close your eyes, you can feel the sound of white snow falling on the eaves, on the branches, or on the ground, or the cold wind blowing through the hem of the clothes, and the hem of the clothes swayed slightly.  In the end it was calm.

    He lowered his eyebrows, his face was calm, and the smile in his eyes was faint. He raised the teacup to drink tea, and the tea soup was swaying in the cup, reflecting the amber light, as if it was a grand scene in winter  , and then he drank it.

    Looking at the snow curtain, he said slowly in a moment: "There should be wine at this time, so it is suitable for guests from afar."

    The breath in the wind trembled slightly, as if the tranquility of the quiet scholar cooking tea and admiring the snow in the winter night had been torn apart by something, and the snowflakes falling in the air seemed to have been shaken away by something, and did not fall on the originally estimated position.

    There are snowflakes on the eaves, and the snowflakes are falling on the branches of the trees.

    The atmosphere in the small courtyard instantly became strange and unpredictable.

    After he finished speaking, the expression on his face remained unchanged, as if he had never felt the changing breath in the air, he poured another cup of tea, and continued his drinking tea and enjoying the snow.

    However, just when his teacup was brought to his lips, an arrow pierced through the snowy night and flew towards him. The arrow crossed the snow curtain with a cold light.

    It's just three breathsIn the meantime, the arrow was about to reach the eaves, Li Lin seemed not aware of it, and took a sip of hot tea slowly.

    At this time, a strong man with a stature as tall as a mountain suddenly appeared in front of him. He put his hand on his waist, raised his hand and pulled out the big knife at his waist in an instant.  The incoming arrows were blocked, and the shock fell on the snow, buried in the snow.

    Yuanyou raised the big knife and stuck it on the snow with his backhand. The cold knife surface reflected the white snow on the ground, as if it was the brightest mirror in the world.

    The snow is still falling and the night is dark.

    Then, the surroundings of the yard began to move. Some people lurking on the tree were stabbed to death and let out a short scream. Some people lurking on the roof were beaten and rolled over on the tile surface.  snowflakes are flying.

    Ten men in black suddenly poured into the yard, and four men in black also appeared beside Yuanyou.

    At this time, it seemed that the snow was getting heavier, and the snowflakes were falling one after another. Everyone stood in the snow, and the weapons in their hands reflected the coldness of the snowy night. They were cold, as if they had been refrigerated in the ice and snow for many years.

    No one spoke. At this time, it seemed like a silent confrontation. People on the roof and outside the house had already fought, and there was a sound of swords hitting or heavy objects hitting the ground.

    Bang bang bang.

    Among the men in black, one raised his hand, and the man in black, who was motionless before, rushed forward. Yuanyou twisted his neck, then raised his chin, and the people beside him immediately stepped forward to meet with him.  Those people tangled together.

    For a while, there was a flash of swords and swords in the yard.

    Yuanyou took a few steps forward with a big knife in his hand, if he encountered one or two people rushing up, he would go up with one knife, that big knife was specially made for him, the blade was extremely heavy, the blade cut iron like mud, and the  With inexhaustible strength, he stabbed a big hole with the knife.

    The blood spilled on the ground, staining it red.

    Yuan You wiped a drop of blood spattered on his face, then grinned his teeth, watching the killing in the courtyard, like a lone wolf who was bloodthirsty and killing in a snowy night.

    A silent killing took place in the small courtyard, and the snow on the snow was stained one after another.

    And under the eaves not far away, a solitary lamp reflected a handsome young man sitting there, holding a cup of tea in his hand, looking at all this calmly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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