The man unfolded the ticket and counted it and said, "Today is average, it's just more than five hundred" Yong Ruixue secretly calculated in her heart, if one bun is a piece, then these can buy five hundred buns? Yong Ruixue's thoughts were a little confused. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This little brother is new," the man noticed Yong Ruixue.

Brother? I'm obviously just... Well! I just wanted to talk about the big girl, but look at myself, my loose clothes and shoes, and even my hair are a mess.

There's still a little bit of girlhood, but wouldn't it be safer to be a brother now?

She also knows a lot of stories that are trivialized among the people. Brothers are brothers!

Yong Ruixue didn't speak, just stared at the tickets that the man was counting.

In those envious little eyes, there is a direct light!

"Little Liuzi, you said that you have so much money, why bother pretending to be disabled and begging!" The uncle shook his head helplessly, and his expression couldn't tell whether he was envious or disgusted.

"Old man Zhao, how many times have I told you. Please call me Song Junkai, I am also a person with status. It's not a joke to call the little brother."

As he spoke, the man had already changed his clothes. The neat suit was called a suit by the people of this era, and Yong Ruixue was simply stunned.

Could it be that this is the legendary disguise, this technique mourns the family to give a hundred points.

The man was looking in the mirror, slowly straightening his hair.

This is still the poor person who can't take care of himself just now, he is simply a playboy who can get rid of it.

"Yo! Dressed so handsome today, I'm going to see the big house! It's still the second room" The uncle began to ridicule like watching a play.

Wait, is it possible that three wives and four concubines are also allowed in this era? Sure enough, there is not a single good thing for men.

The man took out a delicate vial, which was much more delicate than the one in Yong Ruixue's hand.

The man pressed the top of the bottle, and some mist sprayed out.

Yong Ruixue smelled a peculiar fragrance, and the man spun around in the mist. Then he said something to the uncle.

"See Xiao Wu today" and then covered his mouth charmingly and smiled, that look is obviously very good-looking. But why does Yong Ruixue have a disgusting feeling!

After the man left, the uncle told Yong Ruixue the story of the little six sons in a hurry.

This little sixth son was originally a prodigal boy who came to the city from the countryside to work.

At first, he made money honestly, but later he got a girlfriend.

His girlfriend thought he was making little money and ran away with someone else.

So he was heartbroken and bent on making money.

Cheating, cheating, stealing, and doing everything.

Later, I don't know where I learned this masquerade, so I just lay down on the street and earn money.

After lying down for a few years, the family has a house and a car.

No, daughters-in-law one after another.

Alas! I don't know what kind of world this is, good people don't live long. The scourge lives for a thousand years!

From the uncle's tone, Yong Ruixue could hear that he didn't approve of Xiao Liuzi's approach.

"Then why don't you learn from him too" Yong Ruixue blurted out because through her observation. Uncle's leg is really disabled, otherwise he wouldn't be willing to swallow such an unpalatable bun.

The uncle did not immediately answer Yong Ruixue's words, but gloomily lit up half of the drawn white note. That thing Yong Ruixue later learned that that thing was called smoke.

The uncle took a few deep breaths, and then carefully snuffed it out. Then said thoughtfully.

"Individuals have their own way of living" is such a simple word, which made Yong Ruixue chew for a long time.