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【571】Ling Family's Lost Civilization

Luo Tianling couldn't help but become nervous when he heard Su Ling'er's serious tone.

"Grandma, you said, grandson listen!"

Su Linger said: "Among the many manors of Fei, there is a rose manor that exists independently of Fei. It belongs to me personally. Mo Li also knows this. Except for the rose manor, everything else is run by grandma and Mo Li's father, and must be left to the descendants of the Fei family. Therefore, grandma can only leave the rose manor for you."

That's it, but the assets of a Rose Manor, even if the remaining estates of Fei's family are combined, can only be tied.

It can be imagined that a small island is full of roses, and they will plant some precious flowers in the appropriate season. According to the needs of the producers, the flowers packed from the rose manor every day will be airlifted to all parts of the country for various processing. Food, cosmetics, medicinal materials, etc. are in short supply.

Su Linger looked at Luo Tianling with anticipation: "Rose Manor is the lifelong hard work of grandma, you must manage it well. You don't have to stay in the United States every day, you only need to live in the United States for three or five months a year. Now, it is yours."

"Grandma?" Luo Tianling was surprised: "Grandma, I am still young and have no experience in business."

Su Linger said: "This can be learned in China. Yan Bei will convey the information about Rose Manor to you all the time. Some necessary official grandmas will assist you with videos for a period of time every day until you can stand alone."

Luo Tianling immediately said, "Grandma, why not go back to China with me and teach me closely by my side! Besides, I can't just take such a huge fortune."

Su Ling'er gave him a blank look: "Grandma is not for you. As a member of the Ling family, you have to shoulder the responsibility of the Ling family. Produce offspring and spreading branches and leaves, which are one of the most important things. You are twenty years old and you are getting older day by day. Grandma is still waiting to hold her great-grandson and still waiting to see if there are successors in our Ling family!"

"Grandma wants me to get married?"

Luo Tianling thought to himself that she had agreed with Luo Tianrui last time that she would have been five years after she graduated from college and got married.

"But, it will take me five more years, and at the earliest, it will take me five years to get married."

Su Ling'er's expression of expectation suddenly became gloomy. She stared at him like an angry child, making him feel angry.

He swallowed: "Grandma, I will definitely get married in five years!"

Su Ling'er blinked and said, "I don't care when you get married. It doesn't matter if you don't want to get married so early, but at least, choose a few more healthy, beautiful, clean, and have a high-education surrogate women first, and give birth to my great-grandson!"

"Ah?" Luo Tianling shrank his neck in fear: "Grandma, I, my grandson, I am still a place! What kind of surrogate woman are you looking for? I'm not that thirsty!"

"Prosperous!" Su Linger thought to herself: "I will do the surrogate woman's affairs. We must choose from layers of choice and choose the most exquisite varieties."

Luo Tianling quickly refused: "Grandma, really don't need it! I don't need it!"

Su Linger ignored him and continued, "Tianling, grandma is for your own good. Grandma has only these wishes, and you are not satisfied?"

"No, grandma, this thing really doesn't work!"

"Tianling," Su Linger suddenly changed the topic: "Or what do you think grandma gives you a rose manor for? It's not a manor, but an island, an entire island, plus an entire commercial kingdom, do you understand?"

Luo Tianling looked at Su Linger's persistent look and couldn't help but be touched. He stared at her and saw the expectation in her eyes: "Grandma, tell me, do you have anything else to do and want your grandson to do it?"

Su Ling'er's eyes turned red and she looked at the file bag: "What you are looking for is in this file. If you have time, look at it slowly."

After saying that, Su Linger looked at Luo Tianling: "Our Ling family was also a scholarly family. A set of blue and white porcelain tea sets can be passed down from the Song Dynasty to the present, which is enough to show the tenacious vitality of our Ling family. Later, our ancestors went through several dynasties and worked in the Jiangning Weaving Bureau during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty. Since then, our ancestors have roots. At that time, the silk products produced by the Ling family were still regarded as tributes and presented to other countries by the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty as a state gift. The silks of the Ling family were also the royal silk used by the palace and were directly purchased into the palace by the Jiangning Weaving Bureau. In particular, the "snow silk" produced by the Ling family was hard to find at that time, and was even known as a national treasure. It was the most prosperous and prosperous period of the Ling family.

After the Republic of China, the Ling family opened a silk department store, and gradually had its own chain stores across the country. Due to the complex production process of "snow silk" and the small output, it has always been a popular target for wealthy people to compete at high prices. During the War of Resistance Against Japan, the Ling family, from dyeing workshops to department stores, were banned and occupied by the Japanese. Our ancestors were unwilling to hand over the production process of "snow silk", so they were killed. Since then, the Ling family gradually faded out of people's sight and began to wander and helpless days. After the founding of New China, the Ling family fled all the way to City B. My grandfather told me when he was dying that the method of making snow silk was hidden in a batch of bronze ware in the Shang Dynasty by our ancestors."

Luo Tianling's eyes lit up: "Bronze ware from the Shang Dynasty?"

Su Linger nodded, took out a piece of brocade handkerchief from her bag and handed it to Luo Tianling: "This is snow silk, and there may be only one left in the world at present. Even though modern textile technology is changing with each passing day, unfortunately, except for Nanjing Yunjin, I have not found a textile technology that can be compared with it."

Luo Tianling didn't know much about silk products. He took the handkerchief and felt that the workmanship was too exquisite. The dark patterns that looked around were faintly visible under the light, and the touch felt as delicate as ice and snow.

As Su Ling'er said, her mood became sad and couldn't help but shed tears. "When I fell in love with your grandfather, I mentioned this matter to your grandfather. He said that he would definitely help me find that batch of bronze ware in his lifetime and help me find the lost civilization of the Ling family. Unfortunately, shortly after my love with your grandfather, I was persecuted by others. I was helpless and wandered away, and I was helpless about the wishes of the Ling family's ancestors. You said, why do I have the face to go back to China?"

Luo Tianling felt panicked. It seemed that his father gave Uncle Mu Xichen a set of bronze ware many years ago, which was treasured by his grandfather in the underground dark room of Luoping Mountain!
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