"You're too cunning, you little thing!" Master Hui Zhen gave her another glare, "You waited until today to tell me such good news. If it wasn't for me bringing you people, were you not going to tell me at all?"
"That's correct, the method I taught you to make the greenhouse in the monastery, you cannot divulge to outsiders. I still count on making money from the greenhouses." Lin Ziyin was not afraid of him, answering with a bright smile.
"The ordained ones live with emptiness, the monastery will never divulge." Master Hui Zhen guaranteed, taking a big bite of the roast chicken.
Indeed, two days later, the folks of Jue Ming from the monastery showed up at Lin Family's place in layman's clothes. They told Lin Ziyin that even the monastery had asked for a favor from Prince's Tomb and obtained some oilcloth. They would come to learn in a couple of days.