"It's good to do business, it's good to do business."
Song Zhi said this from the bottom of his heart.
He has been a scholar for half his life, and he hasn't seen much money, nor has he got any official position, and he is so poor that he is ringing bells!
On the contrary, those who do business make a lot of money, wear gold and silver, although Huyi and Dalin are both heavy agriculture and light business, but making money is the king, as the so-called money can be made Once you have money, you can also control those who have power.
That's how the second dog next door brainwashed him!
He thought that if the "Ghost Girl Burial Man" in his hand didn't succeed again, he would really go to the sea with Ergoudan to do business.
Be a rich man when the time comes!
But God obviously wants him to continue to be a literati!
Jing Rong saw him hanging his head and muttering, although he looked submissive, but he had a bit of a gentleman's air in his speech and demeanor, if he was in the capital, it was not impossible to make friends with this person.
Jingrong asked him, "I don't know what Gongzi does?"
” Song Zhi was ashamed and said: "It's useless to be a scholar." ” "Only then can the text be taken, and the text can be taken the way, how can it be useless?"
"The strong man doesn't know anything, and he has his own difficulties."
Oh?
Jing Rong knows that the difficulties of scholars are nothing more than the incomplete four treasures of the study, or the poems are not complete and sleepless all night, and besides, they are poor!
Obviously, Song Zhi belongs to the category of poor.
Therefore, Jingrong didn't ask.
Song Zhi seemed to think of something, and arched his hand: "By the way, the next surname is Song, and the single name is stopped."
My ancestors were all Yiwu people, and my grandfather was also a petty official, but he was demoted within a few years, and since then he has been sick and depressed.
As for my father, he was also a scholar at first, and he made a living by writing and painting Both his father and grandfather died of illness, and the family was in the middle of the road, and when it came to Song's generation, he was extremely poor, and now he is twenty-five and useless. ” I almost told my family everything about it.
Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu glanced at each other, and each read the meaning from each other's eyes - this person is interesting!
Jing Rong showed an amiable face and asked: "Huyi also practiced the imperial examination system, so Song Gongzi didn't think about taking the exam?"
” "Officialdom is complicated, so it's okay not to get involved."
"Officialdom has its own officialdom, but it's not as complicated as you think.
"Anyway, but ......
Ay!
Song Zhi sighed.
Jing Rong: "It seems that Song Gongzi is indeed in trouble. ” "Don't hide it from all the strong men, there is a hurdle in my heart, but this hurdle is not solved."
There is a lot of meaning in this statement.
Since it is the end, Jingrong will not ask.
At this time, Xiao Er came up with a few vegetarian dishes.
"A few masters use it slowly."
Stir-fried vegetables, stir-fried lotus root, stir-fried potatoes......
It's all vegetarian!
Song Zhi saw it and hurriedly said, "Why don't you serve a few meat dishes?"
A few strong men must have also come in a hurry, they must have worked hard all the way, why only eat vegetarian dishes, this is not good," He was about to order a few more meat dishes, but Ji Yunshu stopped him: "Song Gongzi, there is really no need to bother, let's just eat some casually." ” Song Zhi was stunned for a moment and stared at Ji Yunshu.
In fact, he had already paid attention to Ji Yunshu from the time he sat down, and it was the first time he had seen such a handsome man in Yiwu, with dignified eyebrows, clear eyes, and a bit of wisdom between his expressions, which made people look very comfortable.
Even Song Zhi was a little "excited"!
He said, "How?"
Point to point, be sure to order. ” Song Zhi insisted on ordering a few more meat dishes!
estimated that his five taels of silver were enough.
After a meal, Song Zhi didn't eat a few mouthfuls.
Ji Yunshu hinted that Bai Yin should go to the checkout, and Song Zhi immediately got up: "I said that I would invite you to dinner." ” He just went to pay the money!
Four taels of silver!
One or two left.
He bowed his hand to Jing Rong and the others: "If it weren't for the strong man's action today, the silver on my body would be gone, if there is fate, I hope I can see you again." ” Jing Rong politely replied: "See you soon." ” Song Zhi left!
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Bai Yin, who had been silent, finally spoke: "That person is really interesting. ” Jing Rong picked up the chopsticks in his hand and knocked them on the empty bowl a few times, hooked his lips and smiled: "This person is really interesting, but he is also an honest man." ” "Honest is honest, but it's too honest, before we have explained our identity, he has already made his family background clear."
Ji Yunshu said.
This said, Jing Rong became vigilant.
It's really weird!
How can there be such a person in this world?
He immediately instructed the guards he had brought: "You must be vigilant and do not let deliberate people approach. ” "Yes!"
Bai Yin touched his stomach and said, "I haven't eaten enough yet!"
” So, I ordered another table of dishes and continued to eat.
After the meal, it was already dark.
Ji Yunshu and Jing Rong returned to the room.
Ji Yunshu said: "This Yiwu is indeed a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and it is also very lively. ” "If you like, we'll stay a few more days."
Jing Rong poured water to drink, smiled at her again, and said, "Do you want to watch "Ghost Lady Burial Man". ” "No one understands me better than you."
"I've been with you through thick and thin for so long, how can I not guess your thoughts?"
Flatter yourself!
Ji Yunshu tilted his head, and whispered softly: "Seeing my husband deboning and turning into smoke under the tree, I have to plant loess for you in front of the grave, these two jokes are so beautiful." ” Jing Rong: "It's really beautiful!
I'll take you to see it tomorrow night. ” Ji Yunshu got up and walked to the window, pushed open the closed window in front of him, and looked at the crowded street below.
Took a deep breath.
"It wouldn't be bad if I could make a home here."
Jing Rong heard what she said, got up and walked behind him, hugged her, and kissed her on the face.
"We can stop whenever you want!"
yes, as long as she wants. …… It was already late for Song Zhi to return to his small dilapidated house.
Because I invited Jingrong and the others to have a meal, there was only one or two silver left on them, thinking that I would buy those firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea tomorrow.
As for the winter clothes, I will probably have to wait until the money I earn from the next play book to buy them, so let's get through the past few days for the time being.
The cold wind swished, blowing his dilapidated door eerily and strangely!
He had just sat down when he got home— "Knock Knock Knock ......"
Someone's knocking on the door!
Who will be on this big night?
He hesitated, but went to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, I saw a handsome man standing in the doorway.
"You?"
The visitor smiled and said, "What?
Mr.
Song doesn't know me anymore?
” "Huh?
When did Song meet you?
” "I'm the king!"
Someone came directly past him and into the house.
It's like going to your own home!
Song Zhi was still stunned, closed the door, turned around and asked him, "Wang Jun?"
Do I know you?
” Wang Jun sat down at his shabby table and placed a burden on the table.
While saying: "I'm the one who plays "The Ghost Girl Burial Man"!
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