The land measuring thing later didn’t require Ling Jingxuan to be present in person. Wang Jinyu and her two sons bought ten mu of homestead on the right side of Ling Jingxuan’s place. For the rest over forty mu, from their place to the village, Ling Jingxuan bought it all. When Guarantor Liu left, Ling Jingxuan specially asked him to hire two of the construction teams he had used last time. Since he had bought the land, he should build something, anyhow, it was only a matter of time.
“What are you going to build on that land?”
pαпdα`noνɐ1`сoМ After seeing Guarantor Liu off, on the way back, Yan Shengrui asked him casually.
“Factories, this time we should build higher walls, at least three meters high, all the space inside, I plan to build it into a row of factories, and livestock sheds on both sides respectively.”
Of course, including those basic things like toilets. He’d explain it to the construction teams by then, that would be the sorghum distilleries, and according to the need, he’d hire the workers in the villages nearby. Those who would like to sign a long-term contract with him and cooperate unconditionally were all welcomed, whether they were from his village or other villages.
“Hehe… it seems that I don’t have to worry about your planting plan.”
Looking at his confident appearance, Yan Shengrui sincerely thought that he was asking for self-punishment for having been worried about him. So he’d better just wait and see his accomplishments. By this time next year at the latest, right?
“So you were worried?”
Ling Jingxuan turned his head in astonishment and walked backwards with a rare look of mischief on his face. Only in front of him could he show such a childish side.
“I was afraid you would cry when you lost everything.”
Reaching a hand to poke his forehead dotingly, Yan Shengrui also joked with him cooperatively. Ling Jingxuan wore his bright and confident smile, knife-shaped eyebrows slightly curved, “Keep exaggerating it! Come on! Even if I lose everything, I will never cry. While you, my dear Prince Sheng, if I really lose everything, you are the one that suffers.”
He didn’t mind having his man support him at all.
“My pleasure!”
Taking his hand and leaving a kiss, Yan Shengrui understood his meaning almost instantly. Now his memories had not been fully recovered. But after he regained them all, he really didn’t mind handing over all his properties to him. It seemed that it was not a bad idea to let him make money and support him in the future.
“Hehe…OK. If you go back on your words some day, see how I deal with you!”
Crossing his ten fingers with his, Ling Jingxuan curved his lips, in a quite good mood. While walking, he mumbled, “People all say men will go bad after getting rich. I can not confiscate your power, but after we get married, I will confiscate all your properties, you only need to carry one or two hundred taels of silver for daily use.”
A prince could only carry one or two hundred taels of silver at most? Isn’t that a bit…but…
“All right, it’s up to you.”
Yan Shengrui nodded without even thinking. Didn’t he carry one hundred taels of silver on him now? He would have no problem even if he didn’t give him a single copper coin.
“Haha…I was kidding, I have no balls to make you so poor, otherwise, your emperor elder brother would silence me!”
Ling Jingxuan burst out laughing, before they entered the yard, people inside had heard their laughter.
“I dare him!”
Tiger eyes wide open, a slice of maliciousness hidden inside, the hand holding Ling Jingxuan tightened, maybe Yan Shengrui himself didn’t notice that the present he had already his previous wife-con appearance, but wearing that natural dominance. Ling Jingxuan turned to look at him, saying with great interest, “Why? Will you kill him or what?”
Emperorslayer, in the ancient times people adored hierarchy, was a more serious crime than being unfilial. He did not think that Yan Shengrui really dare to do this for him, however
“Why not?”
Yet Yan Shengrui cruelly hooked his lips slightly, with his tiger eyes showing a murderous look,. In the imperial family, there was no such things like kinship, he and the emperor were brothers but also enemies. What’s more, he who had lost his memories only acknowledged Jingxuan and his kids as his family. No one could get above them. If anyone who dare touch them, he absolutely wouldn’t show mercy, even if that person was the emperor!
He was totally lying if he said he was not touched. Ling Jingxuan really did not expect he would even do that for him, but, thinking that he had lost his memories now, he still felt a bit disappointed. Would things be different after he regained all his memories?
“Well, let’s go and help them make jam, too. If we don’t earn more money, we can’t even pay the workers.”
Loosening his hand, Ling Jingxuan turned his heels and went to the factory. It was not that he didn’t trust him, after all, he was still in amnesia, inside of which had too much uncertainty.
Watching at his back, Yan Shengrui pursed his thin lips, then looked down at his hand that had been released disappointedly. The determination kept growing in his peach blossom eyes. He would let him believe that day was not too far away.
Five people made food for more than one thousand people, even if it was only some steamed buns and stuffed buns and bone soup, it was still quite heavy workload. Not until fifteen to one in the afternoon did they finish it all. Sister-in-law Song and others even didn’t have time to prepare food for Ling Jingxuan and others. So the whole family could only stuff their belly with the stuffed buns. On the table, Ling Jingxuan decided not to ask Ling Jingpeng to go up the mountains in the afternoon, but asked him to the market at the village entrance to hire ten women or so to help them with the lunch.
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