PS: I've been writing, I wrote 10,000 words yesterday, I didn't dare to upload it, and I feel like I've lost all my aura. can only delete and rewrite, a bit of a vicious circle. I'm sorry.

Zhao Song's roots have always been a house! With a house, there is everything, and this is the most important thing he learned in his previous life for more than 30 years.

But he didn't expect the first house he owned to be a shop. One shop raises three generations, and the shop is better than the house. But Zhao Song still wants a house more.

"We have eighteen suites in our family, and the monthly rent can't be spent, so what's the use of studying hard. The little fat man who graduated from elementary school on the news made a deep impression on Zhao Song.

That little fat man despises 99% of the people in the world, and Zhao Song wants to be that 1%.

...............

Thursday, 11 May 2000, light rain.

Zhao Song, who got out of the professional class, hurriedly ran into the leisure club, took the towel handed over by Xiaoyu and wiped it indiscriminately, and then came to Bai Li and sat down opposite him.

"What's the matter?"

"Can't you just sit down? Isn't that awkward?"

"I just observed the enemy situation, and there are at least 5 of your suitors in the clubhouse!"

Bai Li glanced at Zhao Song, and his heart fluttered for a while, and he hurriedly took a few deep breaths to stabilize his mind.

"Zhao Song, I'm quitting the student union. Bai Li said.

Nodding.

"Zhao Song, I don't want to live like this for four years. ”

Nodding. You lived like this in your last life, you have nothing to do with the rich second generation, and you are very happy.

"Zhao Song, I need you to give me some advice. ”

Nodding.

"What?" Zhao Song reacted and said in surprise.

"During the Chinese New Year, one of your words had a great impact on me, and my mother also said that you are a very insightful person. ”

Your mother not only wants to pit me, but also wants to pit her daughter?

"Zhao Song?"

Zhao Song came back to his senses and asked, "Bored?"

Nodding.

"Then let's talk about an earth-shattering love affair with the handsome handsome. ”

A couch cushion slammed over.

Zhao Song hurriedly hugged him.

After thinking about it, Zhao Song asked Bai Li: "Have you ever earned money?"

is still in the previous life, this girl became a Kyoto celebrity as soon as she graduated, and it is estimated that she will not have the concept of working to earn money for the rest of her life.

Shake your head.

Zhao Song snapped his fingers and said, "Then try not to rely on your family and support yourself first?"

Bai Li hesitated: "Where can I make money?"

Zhao Song sat upright, tried his best to hide the eyes of the gray wolf, and said sincerely: "Welcome to the leisure club, eight hundred meals a month!"

Senior Du of the student union lived up to Zhao Song's expectations and underestimated the discipline of other students, except for Liao Yingzhu, who was pried into Zhonghai by Zhao Song, no one came to report.

The light rain is almost tired.

"And then? 800 a month can't support myself. ”

"When you feel that you are comfortable with the role of a waiter, you can go to Tesla in the Pacific to sell computers, there is no basic salary, only commission.

Do you remember Dong Lingyun?" Seeing Bai Li nodding, Zhao Song continued, "When she was at the most, she earned 3,300 a day."

Bai Li thought for a long time, and finally said to Zhao Song with a smile: "Then Boss Zhao, please take care of me in the future." ”

Zhao Song nodded, "I'll go and explain to Xiaoyu, let's start today." ”

Xiaoyu had already put aside her suspicion of Bai Li, and after listening to Zhao Song's notice, she still looked at Bai Li in surprise.

"What?

nodded, then quickly shook his head.

Zhao Song was happy and said, "Speak." ”

"Welcome. Xiaoyu said in a hoarse voice.

Zhao Song breathed a sigh of relief, if Xiaoyu didn't agree, he could only put Bai Li directly in the position of Pacific Tesla.

"Then the two of you will communicate, and when Bai Li gets used to it, we will shift each other. I'm leaving, Wen Jing will be leaving after a while, and I have to accompany her until the end. ”

..........

Wen Jing is really leaving, more than a month ago, Zhao Song took over this business worth 250,000 yuan, and at the same time, who knows the joy in his heart.

Zhao Song is a dedicated person, a person with a professional ethic, and a person who is detached from high-class interests. In the little time left, he plans to let Wen Jing experience the sweetness of the little girl, a pair of young and normal love.

........

The bustling zoo wholesale market, with a dazzling array of goods, opened Wen Jing's eyes.

"Auntie, you have to bargain, the biggest pleasure of coming here is bargaining, not buying things. Zhao Song carried two large cloth bags on his back, following Wen Jing's cheerful footsteps.

"Zhao Song, there are so many things here, so beautiful. Also, can you bargain here?"

Zhao Song rolled his eyes, you only visit the contemporary and new world Bai Fumei, and you don't understand the fun of bargaining at all.

Two sacks of clothes and clothing, it is estimated that Wen Jing can only pile them in the corner when she buys them, and the woman when she buys and when she returns home are completely two creatures.

Zhao Song, who came in vain, gave Wen Jing a gift from her boyfriend for the first time - a white silk COS maid outfit, plus a ribbon hair ornament from Crazy San, which cost a total of 88.

For this gift, Wen Jing is very satisfied. For this price, Zhao Song is very painful, and the sailor suit he bought for Xiaoyu is only 28.

"Zhao Song, I dare to talk to the boy. ”

.........

Beihai Park with a pleasant view.

The two of them were boating in the blue and blue waves, Wen Jing took off her shoes and socks, revealing her crystal clear feet, reaching into the water, and kicking up and down mischievously.

Pretending not to see Zhao Song's pig brother, he asked happily: "This is normal love, right? Zhao Song, you are fooling me with me every day!"

"Hey~"

"Sing me a song!"

"Me?"

"Beihai, White Tower, here can only sing one song, sing it to me, forgive you. ”

Zhao Song rowed the boat and brewed for a long time before opening his incomplete broken gong voice.

"Let's swing the sculls, break the girls' legs, and the white panties are reflected in the sea......"

"Smack!"

"It hurts~"

"Zhao Song, I don't blush when I talk to boys. ”

...............

"Zhao Song, where is this? Why do you want to bring starling?"

"Under the plan, the old village of the Ming Dynasty. If you don't go back tonight, of course you have to take starlings with you. ”

"What's there to do here?"

"The original ancient courtyard house will not be seen in the future. ”

Three years later, it was developed into a tourist attraction, and the original scene of ancient life no longer exists.

Reborn people have this benefit, visiting some undeveloped tourist resorts in advance, saving the future to go to dumplings with others.

Of course, Zhao Song's biggest purpose in coming here is to see if he can build a courtyard house. A few years later, Kyoto's Ximentougou was transformed into a national scenic spot, and the private cars lined up from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain are still fresh in his memory.

The shadow wall and the courtyard house, Wen Jing, a literary young woman, watched it with great interest. On the way, the bored starlings retreated early.

"Zhao Song, where did you know about this place?"

....... the future knows.

"Forgot. ”

"Zhao Song, look, there's a gate tower over there. ”

There is a stone tablet under the gatehouse, and there is an introduction to this village on it, Zhao Song didn't see it at all in his previous life, there are too many people.

'One kilometer in the village, 100 meters of South Lake (a line of sky) is like a trumpet, strong to accept the purple air of the East, and enter the house. Half a kilometer below the village, Bifeng Mountain stretches a beam (door insertion ridge) into the col of the East Mountain, and the God of Wealth is at home.

This is a treasure of feng shui, Zhao Song's spirit was shocked, and the hope of building a set of yards was even more urgent.

Immediately, his face darkened.

80% of them are military martyrs, and the 93 people in the village are surnamed Han, and there are 20 people at or above the department and bureau level who are officials outside.

Your mother~

This pockmark is not a pockmark, it is a pit man. Today, Zhao Song dares to take advantage of the cheap to buy a set of courtyards, and in the future, someone will be able to get him a cheap tomb.

Zhao Song completely extinguished his mind of taking advantage.

However, the depressed mind did not last long, and on the shore of the remote and secluded South Lake, Wen Jing changed into a white silk COS maid outfit, which made Zhao Song addicted to his eyes and his hands.

"Zhao Song, I have had such a shameless boyfriend as you, I will never be shy at every turn in the future. ”

Thanks for the compliment.

When the text message came, Wen Jing picked up her phone and glanced at it, her happy eyes became gloomy........

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