Song Beiyun

Bao Zheng bowed again and again to the amazed and envious voices of the people around him, and reluctantly carried the bastard back to his residence, and waited quietly for the madman to wake up, before he said angrily: "As for what?"

"As for it? You actually ask me as for it?"

The companion held up the red card and said, "It! It's worth [-] yuan and goes up!"

Even Bao Zheng was stunned at this moment, twenty thousand coins... that is really not a small amount of money.

"Why is it so expensive?"

His companion shook his head when he saw him: "Among the red cards, there are 36 beauties in the Red Mansion, 36 beauties in the brothel, and 36 beauties in the painting boat. There are [-] cards in total. These [-] cards are extremely rare, and some rich men want to get one. For one set, these [-] pieces cannot be avoided. So the tide rises, but there is still a price but no market.”

After finishing speaking, he jumped out of the bed and patted Bao Zheng's thigh: "Xi Ren, I'll sell it right away to make up for the shortfall. You can take the exam with peace of mind, and you have enough money for the past few years!"

"This……"

"Don't talk about those nonsense." The companion waved his hand: "You were the one who helped me when I was in trouble. I will remember this love."

Bao Zheng was moved but also sighed helplessly, he could only watch his companion leave.

And such things have now become the norm in Chang'an City. Even Song Beiyun thinks this phenomenon is too exaggerated, but who makes entertainment activities in this era so scarce.

When he was walking on the street today and saw all kinds of absurdities, he also found it funny.

"Guest officer, would you like to take a look at our Zhujiafang shoes? Buy three pairs and get a free card."

"Guest officer, come, come, come and have a look, this prairie sheep's milk tofu, two copies will give one card." The big man next to the grassland peddled in unproficient Chinese: "Two copies, one free !"

Song Beiyun stopped in front of the most popular ice shop in Chang'an. He wanted to drink a cup of grassland milk tea, but after passing by, he realized that there were dozens of people queuing up outside. The men lined up one by one, and the girls lined up there. Then look forward to it under the shade of the trees on the side of the road.

"Fuck!" Song Beiyun cursed in a low voice, just as he was about to leave, he found that Biluo was also queuing up in the crowd, with a timid woman beside him...

It seemed that she was Biluo's younger sister, Song Beiyun chuckled lightly and left without disturbing her sister's world.

But he didn't take two steps, but was held by his arm. He looked back and found that Biluo was smiling at him with narrowed eyes.

"Why is Xianggong free today?"

Bi Luo hugged his arms tightly: "It's been a long time since I saw you, I miss you so much."

"Isn't this going to buy summer clothes, shoes and socks for the little bastards today?" Song Beiyun sighed, "Otherwise, I really don't have time."

Biluo smiled and pulled Song Beiyun over, and whispered some instructions to her younger sister. The girl secretly glanced at Song Beiyun, then continued to line up evasively.

"Is that your sister?"

"Yeah." Biluo sat on the side of the street with Song Beiyun, resting her head on his shoulder: "Since coming to Chang'an, she has gotten better, although she still dare not talk outside, let alone talk to men, But he dared to go out."

"It's good." Song Beiyun squeezed Biluo's hand: "Let her go to the house next time during the Chinese New Year. It will be very troublesome for you to run around."

"Well, okay." Biluo nodded, then suddenly took out a stack of cards from her pocket, and said coquettishly, "Sir... I want the red card."

"You play this too?"

Biluo let out an oops, but didn't know how to explain it, and Song Beiyun shook his head: "Go to Jin Ling'er, I didn't do that either. This thing is hosted by Jin Ling'er."

"Oh... got it, I don't dare to look for the princess, I will be accused." Bi Luo pouted and said pitifully: "That's all, just let it go."

At this time, Biluo's younger sister came out holding three cups, looked around to find Biluo's location but refused to go forward because Song Beiyun was there, Biluo hurried up and brought her sister over.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Song Beiyun drank the sweet and chilly drink in one gulp: "I'm leaving now."

"Master..."

Biluo looked at Song Beiyun with guilt. She really couldn't imagine that her husband, who had already reached such a high position and authority, could still take care of everyone carefully. This is really rare. She saw Those high-ranking officials and outsiders who have passed away are all domineering and arrogant, and they are far from their own husbands by thousands of miles, no matter in character, knowledge or status.

"It's okay." Song Beiyun leaned in front of Biluo and kissed her in public: "Take your sister to play, if you don't have enough money, I'll reimburse you."

"Know it."

Song Beiyun said goodbye to Biluo and continued to move forward. Now the bustling model of the entire Zhuque Avenue has been finalized, surrounded by shops, even in summer, it is full of pedestrians and very lively.

I bought some things here. Although the business of those merchants who have sponsored cards is very good, their prices are on the high side, which brings a considerable amount of traffic to those merchants who did not participate in the event, so the whole The shops on this street are doing very well.

Song Beiyun walked into a state-run department store with the [-] Wen coins on his body and began to choose cheap products for the children.

Don't look at the word "state-run" as ridiculous, but it is an important means of stabilizing prices. When prices in the city are soaring, it does not raise prices.It doesn't cut prices when prices plummet across the city.Moreover, all government purchases must pass through here. In other words, it is the last guarantee for the people and producers, ensuring that the overall economic cycle will not collapse.

And this is also the favorite place for the working people, because its price is stable and relatively low, but the product is relatively single, and there are no messy gimmicks. An egg inside is the money of an egg, and there will be no added value. above.

As for why Song Beiyun only took [-] Wen, because the vegetables grown by the little bastards were worth [-] Wen when sold, there was no way around it.And the nine hundred Wen was shared equally by everyone, so there was only a pitiful little money on everyone's head.

Some of them wanted shoes, some clothes, and some wanted a rattle. Song Beiyun went out to buy them for them today.

"If you want to buy it, buy it quickly, don't pick and choose, do you want it after you pick it?"

The salesperson's attitude was quite bad, but Song Beiyun smiled happily, because when he was a child and went to the department store in the town with his mother, the salesperson there had this attitude, and it was definitely the taste of home.

Song Beiyun bought what the children wanted, and bought a few fans out of his own pocket, because the little bastards were too hot to sleep at night, and he felt a little distressed when he saw it.

On the way home, he passed an audition site, which was crowded with people. This happened to coincide with the summer vacation of the colleges. Many girls in the colleges participated in the event. Now it seems that this group of people should help him People came to help.

The girls on the stage showed their talents and were sweating profusely. They were so eye-catching that Song Beiyun couldn't help but stared at them for a long time before leaving.

But he had just taken two steps when he heard the crowd in front of him suddenly surge. He looked around curiously and found that people were all rushing in one direction.

"What's the matter?" Song Beiyun pulled someone over and asked, "Where are you all going?"

"Oriental Flowers are here!"

"Who?" Song Beiyun was taken aback: "Who is the Oriental Flower?"

"You don't even know about Oriental flowers?" The man looked at Song Beiyun with contempt: "Where did you get the bumpkin?"

Song Beiyun's expression distorted instantly. He was actually called a dirt dog by a fucking ancient monkey?Can this matter be tolerated?

So he sneaked into the sultry crowd and took a look...

"unlucky……"

Song Beiyun spat on the ground, what are you talking about, oriental flowers, isn't this Zi Shibu?

Chapter 742: Sunny November 7, Seven Years

Song Beiyun, who has been in the fields these days, really doesn't know how this oriental flower grows. He bought something and went back to ask about it. It turned out that Zi Shibu is really a bit of a salesman.

"She is smart." Jin Ling'er smiled and said to Song Beiyun while sorting out the accounts at hand, "I don't know if you are outside these days. If you knew, I'm afraid I would give her a thumbs up." Woolen cloth."

"Tell me." Song Beiyun was also arranging the children's clothes, shoes and socks at the side: "She is now the most popular person in Chang'an City."

Jin Ling'er hummed, looked up at her, and said: "The activities she participated in a few days ago, after she participated, she was still unknown. Later, she often participated in the gatherings in Chang'an City, and met many famous people when she came and went. I know you well, those young celebrities were already sought after in Chang'an City, and then there were rumors that someone was jealous of this oriental flower."

"Oh?" Song Beiyun raised his eyebrows: "It's amazing to create scandals."

"Heh, you little darling is more than that."

"When did you become my little baby? My little baby is you, treasure." Song Beiyun blurted out in a few tenths of a second: "She is nothing compared to you."

Jin Ling'er rolled his eyes at him, chuckled, and then continued: "It's not easy for those young celebrities to clarify, this rumor is certainly true. Then some followers of celebrities went to force your oriental flower to go away. Clarify, guess what she said."

"Where can I guess, tell me."

"Hehe." Jin Ling'er sneered: "She said that she only admired one person in her life, and that person was Song Beiyun, the son of the unparalleled unicorn in that day. She's jealous because she doesn't care."

Song Beiyun was taken aback, raised his head and remained silent for a moment, then slapped his thigh: "Fuck, are you using me to hype?"

Jin Ling'er pursed her lips into a smile, and continued: "This remark must have aroused heated discussions. In addition, she is already good-looking and talented. Naturally, it has attracted the covetousness of stinky men. They just want to see What kind of demeanor is this strange woman who has only loved Song Beiyun all her life, so she became popular."

When she was speaking, Song Beiyun noticed her expression, which actually contained a bit of displeasure, and even a bit of unwillingness.

It is understandable to think about it, Jin Ling'er has been raising her husband and raising her children at home in the past few years, and she has not made a statement.But she used to be the number one talented woman in Luzhou, the number one in the Song Dynasty, and the number one in the world.

Now this oriental flower that came out of nowhere is actually known among the people as the number one talented woman in Chang'an. Doesn't this mean that there are no tigers on the mountain, and monkeys are called kings?

Jin Ling'er is not a soft and gentle character, she was also a witch before she gave birth to a cub, how can she bear this kind of thing with her temper.

But I have to say that this Eastern Flower is indeed a little too much, she actually used Song Beiyun's name to hype it up, why did she only love Song Beiyun all her life.

Pure fart!

Song Dog has always taken advantage of others, and how many times he has been taken advantage of by others is unbearable.

"What are you going to do?"

Song Beiyun, who was putting on his shoes, turned his head and glanced at Jin Ling'er: "Go and avenge my Jiabao."

"Come back." Jin Ling'er pulled him by the belt and dragged him back into the house: "Don't mess around."

Song Beiyun was full of curiosity, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in this Jinling'er gourd: "Why did you mess up?"

"You don't know how much money she made for me." Jin Ling'er showed a smug smile: "She will, don't I?"

"Oh?"

Jin Ling'er waggled her fingers and walked back and forth in front of Song Beiyun: "She has her wonderful woman, and I have my beautiful woman. Do you know who is the number one voter now?"

"Who?"

"Qili Rose."

"Sounds like a Persian."

"That's right." Jin Ling'er patted Song Beiyun's forehead with her hand: "It's a Persian beautiful girl, a Persian cat with green eyes. A man's bones will soften at the first glance. It is said that she is a holy object bestowed by heaven. , is a succubus condensed from the spirit of the earth."

Song Beiyun was full of curiosity: "Take me to see."

"Don't look at it!" Jin Ling'er pinched Song Beiyun's face with both hands: "I can't stand it even though I'm a man, do you still dare to look at it?"

"Then just don't look at it." Song Beiyun put his arms around Jin Ling'er's waist and buried his face in her chest: "It's enough for me to have my sweet baby."

Jin Ling'er rubbed Song Beiyun's head like a dog and continued, "Dongyangzhihua's biggest competitor right now is that Persian beauty, and the two of them are fighting hard. After that...hehe..."

Song Beiyun raised his head from among the mountains: "This has attracted the fans of the two to start fighting."

"That's right." Jin Ling'er smiled triumphantly: "Just relying on the two of them, I earn [-] yuan a day."

"Where did you get that Persian cat?"

"I told her that if she wins, I will introduce her to Song Beiyun."

Song Beiyun: "???"

"Don't look at me like that, she is not who I am. Besides, neither of them can win." Jin Ling'er rolled her eyes: "In the final finals, a dark horse will suddenly emerge."

Hearing her words, Song Beiyun realized that the woman in front of him was still from that witch back then. No wonder the second child was smart and sinister, and he had inherited his mother's excellent genes.

"Who is the dark horse?"

"I can't tell you." Jin Ling'er sat sideways on Song Beiyun's lap: "You can't even feed me enough, and you still expect to be promiscuous?"

Song Beiyun's expression changed, he threw Jin Ling'er aside, stood up and said with a serious face, "When I go out to eat a handful of goji berries, I will fight you when I come back."

Originally, he thought that today would be a bloody gut-wrenching battle, but who knew that when the goji berries were still soaking in sugar water, a carriage stopped outside the house, and then the door was kicked open.

"Grandpa is back!"

Upon hearing this movement, Song Beiyun's brain suddenly buzzed...

Not long after, Zuo Rou walked into the lobby holding the little baby lying in her arms and staring around with big black eyes.

When she saw Song Beiyun who was full of astonishment, she raised her arms and said, "Go on!"

Song Beiyun's mind turned quickly, and he flew over immediately, but when he fell to the ground in the air, he found that Zuo Rou was hugging the child and giggling.She laughed, and the child in her arms also laughed, and the laughter was so heartless.

Song Beiyun got up from the ground, took off his dirty coat, and ignored Zuo Rou, took his daughter who had never met from her arms and looked at her.

The child is only over three months old, but it can be seen that it is very healthy. She can't speak yet but she is already trying to make a sound. After seeing Song Beiyun, she didn't know what happened, but she laughed again. .

"What? You don't welcome me?" General Zuo shook his arms, sat on the chair and raised Erlang's legs: "Pour tea for Grandpa!"

"Why are you here? Didn't you say hello in advance?" Song Beiyun hugged his daughter tightly, and asked Zuo Rou with some reproach: "The child is only so young! Are you afraid of accidents on the road?"

"Hey! I can't take your daughter with me anymore." Zuo Rou waved her hand: "She's almost tormenting me to death. If that's the case, I might as well let her torment you."

At this time, Jin Ling'er, who was only wearing her bellyband, came out from the back room, and when she saw the child in Song Beiyun's hands, she immediately greeted her with brows of joy, "Give me a hug."

Song Beiyun handed the child to Jin Ling'er very reassuringly, and went to fetch warm water for Zuo Rou himself, but Zuo Rou frowned as soon as he took it: "Ice cream! I want ice cream!"

"Eat a fart." Song Beiyun pushed her head once: "You are still breastfeeding, but when that thing gets agitated, you have to return the milk."

When Zuo Rou heard the word breastfeeding, her complexion suddenly changed, and she clutched her chest in pain: "No, no, no...how do you think she tormented me, you little girl..."

Before Zuo Rou finished speaking, Jin Ling'er screamed, and then looked at Zuo Rou and Song Beiyun with embarrassment, and then saw the little girl Zuo Rou said was constantly arching her head towards her chest .

"Hahahaha..." Zuo Rou laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist: "Look, I'll just say it. This little girl, she's here to satisfy her hunger. I owed this guy in my previous life." Yes, they were all swollen to the size of a grape by her sucking."

Song Beiyun stood there with his hips akimbo, but his face was full of helplessness, this matter... Zuo Rou was indeed capable of speaking and doing.But looking at her daughter's flesh, it should not have suffered much.