"Zhenren Lin! According to the address given by Zhenren Lin, we sent the letter to the Lin family in Shucun and the Wang family in Hengcun. This is the reply they wrote to Zhenren Lin!" said the middle-aged man in richer clothes, addressing Lin respectfully.

Jue handed over two letters, then turned around and took out a few things from the hands of the people around him, "It's not anything valuable, just pens, ink, paper and inkstones from my hometown, and a few bags of tea."

In addition to this middle-aged man, there were also a group of young men standing on the street behind him, looking at Lin Jue in silence, with timidity, curiosity, and kindness and respect in their eyes.

The cordiality should be that I and they are both from Huizhou.

That's how it is these days -

Once you leave a village, people in the same village become friendly. Once you leave a county, people in the same county also become friendly. When you arrive in a place as big as the capital,

All fellow countrymen are naturally closer to each other. If they are in official circles, this can already be a basis for clinging or supporting.

As for respect————

Lin Jue could only guess that this middle-aged man had boasted about himself in front of these young men.

Stretch out your hands and take the letter gift.

"Thank you Mr. Yan."

"The real person actually remembers the villain's last name!" The businessman couldn't help but look surprised and touched.

"Of course I remember." Lin Jue said, "It's really hard for me to come all the way, so please come in and have a cup of tea."

"Don't you dare! I haven't cleansed myself from all the dust in my life. I don't dare to pollute the mansions of Master Lin and Fan Tianshi! What's more, the master is kind to the villain. It's the villain's honor to deliver the letter to the real man. It's the honor of the villain to deliver the letter to Wang.

You have to go to your uncle’s house and your real uncle’s house, and you have to be entertained by them, so why do you dare to come in?”

"Please come in."

Sending letters is a hard job, and in these days when mountains and roads are far away, a letter from home can really be worth tens of thousands of dollars. It is not etiquette these days to not invite someone to come in to greet you and say thank you to someone who has traveled thousands of miles to deliver a letter.

What's more, Lin Jue could see that the wealthy businessman's refusal was just a polite refusal.

So Lin Jue welcomed them into the house and made them a pot of hot tea in this cold winter season. He also took two drops of spiritual liquid from Luo Gong's bottle to relieve their fatigue and chill.

How can you not be tired after traveling thousands of miles?

Just when I arrived at the mansion of the real person in my heart, my excitement naturally overcame my fatigue. I drank a cup of tea and for some reason, I felt a warmth rising in my body. My heavy legs and feet suddenly became lighter, and my fingers and toes that were already a little cold and stiff became lighter.

He immediately warmed up, regained his dexterity, and felt so comfortable that one wanted to sigh.

"Ah~~"

The middle-aged wealthy businessman sighed.

The cheeks of the young man next to him were also flushed, and they looked at each other secretly, unable to hide their surprise.

Just the monsters you encounter on the road can be regarded as a strange thing in the mind of a young man who goes out for the first time. As for a monster who can scare the monsters just by his name, he will respectfully return the stolen things intact.

The real person who came back, the white fox raised in the courtyard, and the tea that makes your whole body warm and comfortable after drinking a cup of it are all like fairy tales told by the old people in the village.

It's just that today they entered the story.

"How is my uncle and aunt in health?" Lin Jue asked Yan Hui merchant with concern.

"They look fine, both of them look good. When the villain left, they were still building a new house, and Lin Zhenren's secular cousin also had a big fat boy." The Hui merchant said, "When the villain left,

They also asked the villain to give Lin Zhenren an accent, saying that if Lin Zhenren asked about family affairs, the villain would speak better."

"Then Mr. Yan shouldn't be whitewashing it, right?"

"Of course not! How dare you, a villain?"

"My cousin is married -..."

Lin Jue immediately showed emotion, and what he remembered in his eyes was the young man who went to the city with him to catch the temple fair, carrying bamboo shoots on his back.

So much time has passed in the blink of an eye.

He became famous in the capital, married a wife and had children.

"I married a woman from the Wang family in Hengcun." The Hui merchant noticed his emotion and replied in a low voice.

"Um--..-

Lin Jue knew that these things were probably included in the letter, so he didn't ask more questions and asked instead:

"How is Huizhou doing now?"

"Huizhou is quite peaceful. In the past, the most peaceful places in the world were Qinzhou and Huizhou. Nowadays, Qinzhou is not so peaceful. On the contrary, Huizhou has become the most peaceful place." Huizhou merchants replied respectfully, only saying this,

He paused and looked around at the young man beside him.

He lowered his voice and said, "There are just rumors that the magistrate of Huizhou is colluding with the descendants of the King of Yue to recruit troops."

"Where is Mr. Wang from Hengcun?"

The Hui merchants were a little surprised. Master Lin was not surprised at all by such a big event, and he didn't ask any questions.

After thinking about it for a moment, I realized that I was stupid. I was surprised and surprised to hear such things, but how could such a major world event be hidden from a fairy like Lin Zhenren?

Then he quickly replied:

"Old Mr. Wang is old, but he has done a lot of good things in his life. Now is the time to enjoy the blessings. He has no worries and his descendants are all filial, so he looks good. When the villain sent the letter, he still held on to the villain.

I asked a lot about Mr. Lin."

Lin Jue chatted with him for a long time, until it was getting darker and darker outside, and invited them to have a meal in a restaurant on the street outside, and then politely sent them back.

Then he returned to the courtyard.

He put the gifts given to him by Hui merchants on the table, but he couldn't bear to part with these two letters and kept them on his body. When he took them out, they were already warm.

"What's this?"

The fox followed him closely with small steps, and easily noticed the joy in his heart at this time, so he kept glancing at his hand, wanting to know what joyful thing it was.

"letter!"

"Like last time?"

"yes."

"Is it fun?"

"What?"

"Is it fun? This thing!"

"It is very precious."

"Is it more precious than that swallow's egg?"

"It's not easy to compare."

"Ming...

"Help me light the lamp!"

"chew!"

Under the tree in the courtyard, a lotus lantern lit up on the stone table.

Lin Jue sat at the table and opened the letter.

"Wow.—

The first thing to open was the letter from my uncle.

"Although my nephew Lin Jue wrote it like this, his uncle can't write, and his cousin also writes poorly. It's obvious that he asked someone to write it for him.

It was either the merchant named Yan or the boy named Shu in the village.

The letter said that the uncle's body had recovered and was the same as before. I don't know whether it was true or not. The uncle could not rest idle and could not quit the work he had done all his life. He still had to manage his own land, and Lin Jue asked someone to take him back.

They had already received the money, saying that there was no shortage of money at home, and asked Lin Jue not to ask anyone to bring money back.

The Lin family was originally on the edge of Shu Village, and there was no other family behind it. The surname Shu took the initiative to give them land so that they could build two new houses in the back.

My cousin is married to a woman from the Wang family in Hengcun who is very good at running things at home.

Hengcun people are good at doing business. With her help, her cousin also started a small business. However, the world was not peaceful last year and he had bad luck. He made no profit or loss.

This spring, my cousin had a son.

Mr. Wang, a highly respected member of the Wang family, personally named him Lin Ping, which means peace and flatness.

The tone in the letter is not fixed, but changes back and forth, allowing Lin Jue to imagine a person sitting at the table writing, with the uncle and aunt standing behind the person, saying something to each other, and occasionally there are words in the letter.

The few black spots that were smeared out were longer than the typos, and it made Lin Jue imagine the argument between the uncle and the aunt. One person said that he should say this, and the other felt that he shouldn't say it.

Because of these details, this letter becomes vivid.

Lin Jue sometimes sighed and sometimes smiled.

Looking back at the letter from Mr. Wang of Hengcun, although it is not as emotional as a letter from home, it is still as comfortable as having a brief chat with an old friend.

Lin Jue got the Great Yin Yang Method some time ago, and he has always been in a very good mood. Yesterday, he got the Bird's Egg Fragrance, which is also a happy thing. Today, he received a letter from home, which is undoubtedly a happy thing.

This can be said to be more happiness than happiness.

Feeling relaxed and cheerful, with an indescribable joy, it should be the happiest time in my life.
To be continued...