Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow slightly.

The eight businesses cover an absurdly wide range, from luxury goods to daily necessities and financial logistics.

Such a business group is rare even in the main world, and it would be quite formidable in ancient times.

He had been thinking about how to sell the glass and soap produced in Lianhai County to Hezhou, but now, the channels have come to him on their own.

"Your family is so rich, why did you join the army?"

"Your Excellency, my father believes that among the four classes of people—scholars, farmers, artisans, and merchants—merchants are the lowest class, and no matter how rich they are, they are still considered inferior."

The reason he was able to build such a large business today is entirely due to my uncle being the commander.

Now that my uncle is getting old, my father was worried that no one would be able to take care of him in the court in the future, so he sent my second brother to buy an official position as a civil servant and put me in the army to work my way up to a military post.

"Bet on both sides at home, and one side will always be able to hold its ground."

"Where's your older brother?"

"My eldest brother stayed with our father to manage the business."

Lin Mo nodded.

This Yue Wanjin was a shrewd man; he knew that in ancient times, money alone was useless; one needed a powerful backer.

He was also lucky; he happened to run into Sun Can and all his confidants who came to Lianhai to die, and wiped them all out, which actually made room for Yue Pengniao.

"After returning, how long will it take to bring the entire garrison under control?"

Within a week.

Apart from me, almost all of Sun Can's trusted confidants were killed in Lianhai.

"When I get back, I'll have my father send money to my uncle-in-law, and with a transfer order, the garrison will be under his control."

Yue Pengniao spoke with great confidence.

"How will you explain Sun Can and the others' deaths to the public?"

"Thirteen people, including Commander Sun, forced their way into the plague-stricken area and unfortunately contracted the disease. They were then isolated and treated at the Commander's Office."

Three days later, his subordinates announced that Sun Can had died from his injuries.

"Okay, go back now."

Lin Mo patted his round shoulder, quite satisfied with the answer.

Yue Peng Niao carefully stood up and adjusted the ill-fitting armor on her body.

He took three steps back before turning around and walking towards the row of hitching posts in front of the mansion. His movements as he mounted the horse were much more agile than when he put on his armor.

The sound of horses' hooves gradually faded away along the only main street in Lianhai County. Lin Mo withdrew his gaze and instructed Zhang Tie beside him:

"Disperse all the onlookers in the distance and tell them that Commander Sun led his men to force their way into the plague-stricken area and contracted the disease."

They are currently in quarantine inside. No one is allowed to approach; anyone who does will be killed on sight!

"yes!"

Zhang Tie accepted the order and led his guards to the street corner, shouting to disperse the crowd of onlookers.

Lin Mo turned around and went back to the county government office, then with a thought returned to the main world warehouse.

Su Qing was checking a newly arrived batch of goods on her tablet when she saw him appear and came forward to report:

"The supplies you requested last time have all arrived."

However, Miss Xin is pressing for delivery; many customers have placed deposits and are waiting for their orders, asking when you can send the new batch of pills.

Lin Mo nodded and looked Su Qing up and down.

Still wearing an office lady uniform.

However, this time it was a beige outfit, and she was wearing white stockings with suspenders on her legs.

Seeing Lin Mo staring at her, Su Qing's cheeks flushed slightly, and she twisted her body in front of Lin Mo to show off:

"Is it pretty?"

"nice!"

"Then we..."

Su Qing's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Lin Mo looked around the warehouse and asked:

"Didn't Yang Liu come?"

"No, I was supposed to come today, but I suddenly said I wasn't feeling well this morning and went to the hospital."

Su Qing pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses, walked up to Lin Mo, and hugged him.

"Go to your desk!"

Lin Mo pointed and took out his phone to call Yang Liu.

The phone was answered after two rings.

"Auntie, I heard you're not feeling well?"

"Yes."

Yang Liu's voice came through the receiver, and there was nothing particularly unusual about it.

Is it serious?

"It's alright. Or else..."

You came to find me?

"Okay, where are you?"

"at home."

"Then she..."

"Xiao Jing isn't here."

Yang Liu answered first, her tone tinged with helplessness.

Lin Mo hung up the phone and focused on discussing knowledge.

After a long while, he stored all the supplies in the warehouse into his spatial storage and asked Su Qing to drive him to Yang Liu's house.

The G-Wagon stopped downstairs, and Su Qing tactfully told him to wait for him downstairs.

The door opened, and Yang Liu appeared wearing a dark green silk slip dress with thin straps hanging on her collarbone, making her skin appear dazzlingly white.

"Auntie, where does it hurt? Let me take a look."

Lin Mo closed the front door behind him.

"You can even treat patients?"

Yang Liu sat down on the sofa and crossed her legs.

The hem of her nightgown had slipped up a bit above her knees, but she didn't pull it off. She just tilted her head and looked at Lin Mo, her lips still glossy with lipstick.

"certainly."

Lin Mo reached out and grasped her slender wrist, placing three fingers on her radial artery pulse.

After a moment, he paused slightly, then looked up at her.

"Got it?"

Yang Liu rolled her eyes at him, her tone carrying a hint of something that was hard to tell—whether it was being coquettish or complaining:

"yes!

Are you feeling quite smug?

Lin Mo scratched his head awkwardly.

Yang Liu assumed his reaction meant he didn't want to take responsibility, so she lowered her eyelashes and her voice turned colder, but the disappointment beneath that coldness was still evident.

"Don't worry, I've already scheduled the surgery, it'll be done tomorrow."

"don't want."

Lin Mo removed his hand from her wrist and instead took her hand in his palm.

"Auntie, please give birth to the baby. I really like children."

"real?"

Yang Liu's face lit up with joy.

"Um!"

Lin Mo nodded, but Yang Liu then shook her head:

"No! What if Xiaojing finds out?"

"It's only a matter of time. If you really don't want her to know now, wait until your belly shows and then tell her that the company has arranged for you to go on a business trip for a while, to stay at a branch office in another city for a few months."

"You really want it?"

Yang Liu's hand unconsciously touched her lower abdomen, which was still so flat that no trace could be seen through her dark green silk nightgown.

"Um."

Lin Mo nodded seriously.

Yang Liu remained silent for a few seconds, then leaned against Lin Molin's chest and no longer insisted on having the surgery.

"Did you miss me?"

"no."

Yang Liu shook her head, her tone indifferent.

"All right……"

Lin Mo pointed to the dressing mirror.

Yang Liu rolled her eyes.

But she still obediently walked towards the mirror.