amaotonovel Chapter 456 Your Happiness Is Beyond Our Imagination
Chapter 456 Your Happiness Is Beyond Our Imagination
Yinzhuo and Yinzhen had been brothers for so many years. Although he hadn't finished speaking, how could Yinzhuo not understand his unspoken meaning? Besides, our Prince Zhao has never been a stingy person. So what if he likes a pot of fake flowers? He can just take it.
That's why sometimes you just can't open the floodgates. Look, Yinqi only took that Buddha's Hand a few days ago, and Yinti, Yinzhi, Yinqi, and even Yintang came running as soon as they smelled it.
"Hey bro, have you picked out any yet? There are only a few pots of flowers. Just take whichever one you like. Why are you picking and choosing for so long? Do you want to take them all?"
It must be said that Yinzhi truly wanted to take all the flowers and pots from him, as each of these gold and jade flowers in front of him was priceless, making it difficult to choose.
After nagging Yinti, Yinzuo turned to look at Yinzhi beside him. Well, this one seemed even more conflicted than his elder brother. Look at his furrowed brows. He had been circling around those potted plants several times, looking at this one and touching that one, but he just couldn't make up his mind to choose which one to pick.
"Third brother, if you really don't know how to choose, I have a suggestion for you. Close your eyes, reach out and touch, and whichever pot you touch, that's the one we'll choose, okay?"
You know what, this is actually a good idea. Upon hearing this, Yin Zhi immediately walked to the potted plants, closed his eyes, reached out and touched the potted plants in front of him. After making his selection, he stopped hesitating and opened his eyes.
"Peach blossoms? That's fine too. Someone, take this potted plant back to the manor for me. Remember, put it in my study."
Compared to Yinqi's indecisiveness and Yinzhi's struggle, Yinqi was much more decisive. He had already made up his mind beforehand, and when it was his turn, he immediately and without hesitation walked to the winter plum tree.
"Sixth Brother, I'm not greedy. I'll choose this one. I got a red one from Grandma Huang before, and I saw a white one today. I can take it back and make a pair with the one I had before."
Well, this is another one with powerful connections. You already got a red one from Grandma Huang, so why don't we give up this white one to those of us who can't get anything normally?
Yin Tang had been sitting there silently the whole time. After Yin Ti, Yin Zhi, and his older brother Yin Qi had finished choosing, he got up and walked over to the remaining pots of flowers. His idea was simple: he didn't care, he just wanted to give him any pot.
"Hey Xiao Jiu, where's your face? My brothers are so poor they're practically selling their pants, and it's one thing for them to come here and take a potted plant back home, but you're so rich, why are you still trying to rip me off? Go, go, go find somewhere to reflect on your actions. Dexi, you come over here right now and put this stuff away..."
Well, so having money is my fault? We're all brothers, why does everyone else have it but not me? Seeing that Dexi was really coming over with people to collect the things, Yinzhen quickly grabbed the nearest pot of golden chrysanthemums and hugged it to his arms.
"Sixth Brother, this isn't your fault. Let's not even talk about the eldest brother and the other brothers, but why is it that when the tenth brother and I are both your younger brothers, he has things that I don't? It's true that I have a little money, but you can't treat me differently just because of that. Do you think I'll be happy just because I have money?"
As soon as Yinti and the others uttered the words "I have a little money," their eyes immediately turned towards Yintang. "Hehe, Ninth Brother, you're being modest. If you can call that having a little money, then what your Sixth Brother said about us being so poor we're practically pawning our pants is absolutely true."
Yinzuo was clearly not buying into Yintang's act. Seeing that Yintang was holding onto the flowerpot and wouldn't let go, he didn't argue with him. After having Dexi take the other flowerpots away, he got up, walked over to Yintang, and gave him a loud flick on the forehead.
"Xiao Jiu, have some shame! Let me tell you how you lied and said you had a little money. If that's what you call having a little money, then what are we brothers? Should we be begging on the streets? And you still have the nerve to say that having money means you can be happy? Humph, sorry, we poor people can't even imagine your happiness."
Hey, you're lecturing me now? Aren't we in the same boat? No one in this world can complain about being broke, not you, Sixth Brother. Let me tell you, have you ever seen a poor person who can lay out a row of priceless gemstone flowers for people to choose from?
"Sixth Brother, you're being a bit shameless with your words. You're poor? Who would believe that? Let's not even talk about the distant past. Just look at the furnishings in this room. Your table is made of huanghuali wood, isn't it? Haven't you ever seen rosewood shelves? And that set of furniture in your study, isn't it ebony? And that Enze Garden..."
Yinzhen was really going all out today. Standing there holding a pot of golden chrysanthemums, he began to reveal his sixth brother's secrets with great eloquence. His unfortunate younger brother had almost turned his family's wealth upside down, but Yinzhen was not annoyed. He had someone bring him a cup of tea, and sat there watching Yinzhen talk. Only after he finished did he begin to carefully list out Yinzhen's family's wealth.
As onlookers to these two wealthy men flaunting their wealth, Yinti, Yinzhi, and Yinqi felt extremely heartbroken.
Well, I knew you two were rich, but I never knew you were this rich! Hey, you two little brothers, why don't you two take us with you? I'd like to experience the joys of being rich too.
The consequences of Yin Tang's courageous attempt were quite dire. Before he even left the gate of Shufeng Pavilion, he was entangled by Yin Ti, Yin Zhi, and Yin Qi, who all pleaded, "Little brother, please carry me!"
Yinzuo sat there drinking tea and eating snacks, watching Yintang frown as Yinti slapped him, his smile never fading. He ignored Yintang's constant cries for help until Yintang's eyes were almost extinguished from the torment. Then Yinzuo got up and walked towards the group.
“Brother, please stop shaking him. He’s the only one in our family who knows how to make money. If you shake his head until it’s broken, who will make money for me in the future? As for doing business, I advise you to give up on it. Our family can produce a God of Wealth, but Father will absolutely not allow all his sons to become Little Nines.”
Yinzhuo's words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly extinguishing the burning passion of Yinti and the others. Although they also wanted to experience the joys of being rich, it didn't mean that Yinti and the others wanted to give up everything they currently possessed in the court.
Just as Yinzuo said, in their father's eyes, Yintang's behavior was nothing but neglecting his duties. He would never allow his sons to follow Yintang's example and compete with the people for profit. Small-scale activities were acceptable, but large-scale operations were not.