Chapter 2483: I can't control you

"Daddy come with me."
Shen Qingci stood up and also walked outside.
Shen Dingshan grabbed his beard with his hand, but his heart was still unhappy, but in the end he still followed his daughter.
He is the one who loves his little A Ning the most. He will do whatever his little A Ning asks him to do, and let him die, he will die. There is no more important person in this world than his little A Ning. Up.
This is the only daughter Xuefei left to him. It is his treasure of Shen Dingshan. No one can bully him, including Shen Wenhao. Don’t blame him for being partial. People's hearts are inherently partial. He is partial. So what? Up?
Shen Qingci took Shen Dingshan to a small warehouse. The warehouse was not big, but it was clean. There were a few large forest boxes in it, all locked.
Shen Qingci opened a wooden box.
Inside the big wooden box are some calligraphy and painting.
"These are some of your grandchildren who helped you find them in the folks. There are also a lot of famous paintings. Daddy will look at them, but do you like them?"
Shen Dingshan grabbed a handful of beard directly, hurried over, and also picked up a painting to open it.
"Well, this painting is not bad."
He praised the matter very seriously. In fact, he doesn't know whether it is good or not. Anyway, it doesn't matter whether it is good or not. As long as it is famous, he likes it and he loves it.
Shen Qingci opened another wooden box, which was filled with gold and silver jewelry. Regardless of the craftsmanship of these things, at least the gems above were very good. Shen Dingshan doesn’t understand calligraphy and painting, but he understands this. .
Who wouldn't look at this, the brighter and brighter, the bigger, the more valuable it is.
"Yep."
Shen Dingshan touched his beard again, "Good thing."
He doesn't care if this woman brings or not. He just knows that the gems on it are more valuable. If they are sold, they are always valuable.
Shen Qingci opened the box again, which was full of bank notes.
Shen Dingshan laughed loudly, his eyes shining.
"Lots of silver tickets."
He walked over, bent down, and took out a few sheets from the inside. Each one was ten thousand taels. For such a thick stack, there are tens of millions of taels, right?
"This is the bank note that I retrieved from Lin Yunniang. They are all here."
And those gold and silver jewels were also taken away by Lin Yunniang at the beginning. She asked Luo Yuxiao to re-melt them and create new ones.
"These are for daddy."
Shen Qingci waved his small hand and sat generously on top of the box.
"Daddy will be a man with ten thousand talents in the future."
Shen Dingshan touched his beard, "The old man must hold these silver with his own hands, and will never give it to those prodigal ones. No one can rely on it."
In fact, Shen Qingci really wanted to say something.
The most unreliable person in this world is his old man.
In the previous life, his father was unable to make ends meet. Not only did he need to support the other housemate of the Shen family, but also his family. Don’t look at the original Shen family as the prestigious scenery, but in fact, the Shen family was more than just a foreigner and a middle-man. Almost all the livelihoods of the Shen family depend on her mother's dowry. If there is no dowry, the Shen family is afraid that even the servants will not be able to use it.
Therefore, Shen Qingci had had enough of her previous life and had no money. In this life, she will be determined to earn money since she was a child. The more money she earns, the better. Even if she loses money, she can still lose it.
Now it's only tens of millions of taels of silver. She still doesn't care about it. As long as her father is willing, she can give tens of thousands to 20,000 yuan. As long as he is happy, as long as these silvers can buy a small piece of Jing's Life.
What she can do is to do, and what she can’t do is to find a way to do it, and she has done her benevolence for the two children of her elder brother’s family, and she has a clear conscience. As for how they will become in the future, What kind of life can be lived, it has nothing to do with her.
And what can they do after they can't be the generals of the generals?
Being mediocre and arrogant, Lin Yunniang gave birth to two good sons to the Shen family.
When Shen Dingshan saw the silver, he was really happy. Originally, he stretched his face, as if someone else had eaten half of his pancake. When he went out, he smiled and went to court. He didn't pull his face for Emperor Wen Yuan either. Emperor Wen Yuan was still thinking, what happened to Shen Dingshan, which is difficult to serve, and why is he so easy to talk today?
Shen Dingshan was happy, and he was naturally happy too. With a wave of this sleeve, he immediately admired a lot of things on Shen Dingshan. He knew that Shen Dingshan was a big rough person, who liked arty, he hadn't read a few books, but he liked calligraphy and painting.
He happened to have a few good new paintings, so he took them out and gave them to Shen Dingshan.
Shen Dingshan happily returned to the Palace of Weiguo with his reward. As soon as he entered, his face was immediately pulled down.
As soon as he saw the guard in the mansion who was crooked, he knew who did a good thing.
"Grandfather..." Brother Hui yelled hardly.
"Huh!" Shen Dingshan flicked his sleeves, "You finished changing my guards. You did it? Replaced with these crooked melons, cats, dogs, and rats?"
The guards tear their eyes.
They are really not that bad.
They can also be regarded as having good facial features and some skill in the body, although they are not comparable to those of the elite soldiers, they are not the rats.
"Grandfather, Jinger, he..."
Brother Hui was trembling with his legs and begged for his brother. Jing'er can no longer be beaten now. In the past few days, he has either been beaten or smashed. His nose and face are swollen.
And the grandfather's hand is not heavy, the strength is also great, this punch is going down, I am afraid that Jing'er's whole body will be broken into several bones, even if he is immortal, he will be beaten and maimed.
"how?"
Shen Dingshan smiled coldly, "Do you want Lao Tzu to break his leg?"
"Do not……"
Brother Hui knelt on the ground with a plop, "He has already been punished, and he knows he is wrong."
"so what?"
Shen Dingshan asked Brother Yu Hui, "If he killed someone, there will be one last sentence. I was wrong. I have already been punished. Will the dead come back to life?"
"You should thank your ancestors, my family A Ning is okay, otherwise you can still see the sun in the sky, even if I don’t do it, some people do it. Shen Qingci is their Shen family, but that’s also a member of the Shuo Palace. It’s a royal person. So incompetent and kind."
The bloodthirsty grandson of his family alone could cause them to die thousands of times.
"grandfather."
Brother Hui put his forehead on the cold ground, begging his grandfather to spare his life.
Shen Dingshan stared at Brother Hui for almost half a moment.
Suddenly, there was another sneer on his face.
"I’m old and I can’t care about you. I don’t have such grandchildren. Whatever you want is what you want. Anyway, I have thirteen grandchildren, one granddaughter, all of whom respect Lao Tzu and treat Lao Tzu as Pro-maternal ancestors, not enemies."