"Don't look at the small brother Xu, his subordinates are already in charge of the shop, and they came to Xijing to open a shop. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing him say this, everyone began to look at Lin Song squarely.

"Hey, if anyone knows where there is a shop for rent, tell me, Brother Xu is looking for a shop?"

"Just the mid-range, don't be as ridiculously expensive as the one on Qingying Street!" Lin Rusong added another sentence.

"Brother Xu, what kind of shop are you opening?" Then he was asked, and the man who had taken them in at the door asked.

"Oh, it's rouge, and it sells little things for women. It's a small business," Xu Song said modestly.

"That Baoxiang, don't you have many shops in your house? Do you have anything to rent? A tall and thin man asked an ordinary-looking, over-dressed man.

"Hey, I don't care about these things, I'll go back and ask you about it." A gentleman named Baoxiang looks like a gentleman.

"This father named Baoxiang has been a wealthy businessman for generations, and many of the shops in this Xijing City belong to their family, so it's right for him to go back and have a look," Lin Rusong introduced to Xu Song.

Lin Rusong pointed to the person who took him in and said: "This is the son of Li Shilang's family, Li Zhu, there is nothing he doesn't know about the delicious and fun in Xijing City." ”

"This is Hu Zongren's son, Hu Hai, his father is a general soldier in the southwest, and now he is exterminating the Japanese in the coastal area! It's also extraordinary."

"This is the little son of Governor Lin's mansion, Lin Jieying, and now he is a lifter." It was the one Xu Song had seen in Qinghua Temple.

"This is a merry and talented man, Tang Yin." This person is quite outstanding-looking, tall and thin.

Xiao Er has already begun to serve food one after another.

Li Zhu beckoned everyone to take their seats.

"It's rare for everyone to get together today, and you won't get drunk and go home." Li Zhu spoke first.

Xu Lan heard the words "no drunk" and "no return", and her scalp was a little numb.

"The one who came first with your signature aged flower brew." Li Zhu said to Xiao Er.

Lin Rusong knew that Xu Song's alcohol consumption was not good, so he asked Xiao Er, "Do you have any wine that is better and easier to drink?" “

"Yes, there's aged fruit wine." Xiao Er said respectfully.

"Then an altar." Lin Rusong commanded.

Xiao Er gave an order and went down to move the wine.

"Why am I asking everyone to come here today for a drink? You don't know yet. Li Zhu sold Guanzi.

Everyone asked him not to sell Guanzi, some had to say whether he had done something bad and wanted to wipe his buttocks, and some said whether he had a new beautiful concubine.

"Go, go, go, what are you talking about?" Li said impatiently.

"That's because I heard that there is a new singer in Shuxiangyuan, who said that the singing is tactful, and he has been around the beam for three days, but I booked the position three days in advance. What do you think? Buddies are righteous enough," said with a smug look.

"Oh, is it? Then I'll have to listen to it. That Tang Gongzi answered first.

"Then please come up, what are you rubbing?!"

Seeing that everyone was giving face like this, Li Zhu hurriedly called the cousin to invite him up.

Xiao Er moved two jars of wine and poured them for everyone, while Lin Rusong poured fruit wine for Xu Song alone, and everyone said that Lin Rusong was eccentric, and Lin Rusong ignored everyone.

Li invited everyone to raise a glass and drink together, Xu Song tasted this fruit wine, it tasted a little like sweet juice, it was very easy to drink, so he took a big sip.

After the second round of drinking, a woman turned out of the passage behind the curtain, only to see a graceful figure, holding a pipa, Ying Ying saluted to everyone, and then walked to the couch and sat down.

For a while, everyone was attracted to her.

Xu Song looked at Tang Yin's yearning expression, and it really lived up to the word romance.

Lin Rusong was fine, and his face was calm. Xu Lan saw that there was another person who was also very plain, that is, the son of Lin Zhifu, Lin Jieying.

Xu Song felt that Lin Jieying's was really a little unpredictable.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the little girl doesn't know what the guests like, the little girl sings two songs that the little girl is good at, can you?"

I only heard the sweet voice of the person inside the curtain, which made people want to see its beauty.

Naturally, everyone has no opinion.

The singer stirred the strings first, and then officially played the tune.

Just hear her sing:

In the first month, I hope that my lover will welcome the spring flowers, and the little slave will have two tears in the room, and he will complain about his dementia, why don't he come to leave the little slave's house to guard the empty room, and the tears are full of cheeks

In February, I look forward to my lover's spring flowers, Xie Xiaonu's family is waiting in the room, my lover, brother, you shook your hand and walked out, and you didn't come back, leaving the little slave's house in the embroidery room, and tears fell

In March, I hope that my lover peach blossom and apricot blossom will be defeated, and my lover Brother Lang is doing well, shouldn't the two of us be in love, and we have never made a marriage, and I am afraid that Brother Lang will change your mind

In April, I hope that my lover, Rose Blossom, Red Thoughts, Love, Brother, you don't miss our love, you don't think about tea, you don't want to make up, and you haven't been on Brother Panlang's face is thin and his tears are exchanged

In May, I can't sleep my lover, I can't sleep, I look forward to black, I look forward to the bright embroidery room, guard the lonely lamp, complain about my love, Brother Lang shouldn't have loved you at the beginning, but now I am a little slave, how can I be born

In June, I hope that the lotus flowers of my lover will open again, and the two of us have raced in the red tent, and the mandarin duck has been drunk, and we have not drunk until Dongfang knows that my heart is not exhausted, and I don't realize that the sky is bright

In July, I look forward to the lover's sesame festival, I look forward to the two eyes every day, I look forward to the night, I want to wear love, Brother Lang wants to be a slave, and the little slave will be reunited forever after a hundred years of love

It is a folk tune, Xu Song only feels that her voice is like a warbler's cry, sweet with a hint of playfulness, a bit like the taste of a sweet song diva.

Everyone applauded and said yes.

The singer got up and bowed again to express her gratitude.

Li Zhu let everyone pour a full bottle of wine, and poured another glass and handed it to Xiao Er next to him, asking him to take it in and give it to Ge Ling.

This singer doesn't push back, if he wants to come out and mingle, he must have a few brushes.

"Okay, let's all drink this cup together. How about drinking for reunion? Li said.

Everyone coaxed and drank it all.

"Not bad, it's very good, please do another song," Li said.

Then the singer sang again:

After a farewell, the two places are lovesick

It is only said that it is March and April, and who knows five or six years

The lyre is played without intention, and the eight-line book cannot be transmitted

Nine links were broken from it, and the ten-mile long pavilion was ready to be pierced

Hundreds of lovesickness, thousands of thoughts, all kinds of helplessness to resent

I can't finish a thousand words, and I am bored and rely on the column

Chongjiu ascends to see the lonely goose, and the moon is full in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August

In July, I burned incense and asked the sky, and in June, everyone shook my fan, and I was cold

In May, pomegranates are like fire, and they encounter gusts of cold rain to water the flowers

In April, the loquat is not yellow, and I want to be distracted by the mirror

In a hurry, the peach blossoms in March turn with the water

Drifting, the kite string broke in February

Oh, Lang Ya Lang,

I wish you were a woman in the next life, and I would be a man!

Wait until the singer finishes singing.