readx;??? In the middle of the night, Ling Yang lay in a small guest room, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The people of the Southern Dynasty used to live on the ground, and the hard floor was not solid wood, but boards made of sawdust and glue, which gave off a faint chemical smell even after many years.

In order to make Ling Yang's stay more comfortable, the hostess deliberately found the thickest bedding in the house, and Ling Yang still felt that it was hard and cold under his body. Because at night, the only briquette stove in the room had been extinguished, and the heat in the room had already been neutralized by the cold air squeezed in outside, although it was not so cold, but it also felt cold on the body.

Ling Yang's eyes widened, staring at the ceiling where light and shadow were slowly moving, his mind was full of the shadows of Chu Wanyi and Tianbao, and he didn't know where the two of them were suffering. Tianbao is even better, the little girl has the ability to reach the sky, coupled with her eccentric temperament, not to mention being bullied, it would be good if she didn't bully others.

Although Chu Wanyi is a shrewd and capable business elite, she just doesn't know martial arts and her body is weak. If you really come to a strange country for the first time, you don't know how much you have to suffer.

Ling Yang closed his eyes, tried his best to squeeze bad thoughts out of his mind, and said to himself: "Wan'er is Chu Renjie's henchman, and Chu Renjie is a big man with hands and eyes, as long as Wan'er can find a chance to call him, he will definitely be able to be taken back to China immediately, I am worried about the sky, and I am worried about the sky......

Ling Yang tried hard to persuade himself, and finally fell asleep hazy. In the dream, Chu Wanyi sometimes hung on the cliff, telling that the sky should not be, that the earth was not spiritual, and finally fell down; Sometimes in a secluded alley, he was blocked in the corner by three or five thugs and tore his clothes. Ling Yang continued to have nightmares, and finally woke up sweating profusely.

Ling Yang sat up in shock, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then felt thirsty, so he tiptoed open the sliding door, wanting to go to the living room to pour a glass of water to drink.

As soon as he walked out, Ling Yang saw that the lights in the master bedroom were like beans, and the hostess's strange voice came out in a low voice: "Affirmation, why are you so reckless, casually take a strange young man home for the night, we also have a daughter of marriageable age at home, how inconvenient it is!" ”

Cui Shenming seemed to be sleepy, and said in a daze: "Little Brother Qian is a businessman from Huaguo, and he lost his capital in business, and he can't even afford to eat. If I don't help him, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to return to his own country, so let's accumulate virtue and do good, and let him live for a while. ”

Ling Yang's heart was moved, and he returned to the bedroom lightly, and early the next morning, when the sky was just bright, Ling Yang took advantage of the fact that Cui Shenming's family had not woken up, so he quietly slipped out alone.

Ling Yang wandered the streets, like a lonely ghost, completely purposeless, but his eyes were wandering, looking for opportunities to make a fortune.

By mistake, Ling Yang came to a Chinese community, a rare brand new community, where more than 80 percent of the wealthy Chinese businessmen who did business in Jiangjie City lived. Ling Yang saw that at the intersection opposite the community, there was an elderly man lying down, who was not too cold, lying on his side on the snow humming and chirping, making the appearance of falling, and was looking around for a kind person to help him up.

Seeing such a familiar scene, Ling Yang was blessed to the heart, ran to the old man in three steps and two steps, and kindly stretched out a hand to the old man, the old man's eyes lit up, and he immediately grabbed Ling Yang's wrist tightly, grinning and howling: "Young man, you hit me, do you have to pay me the old man's money...... Hey, what are you doing, stop it! ”

It turned out that Ling Yang didn't mean to help the old man, but instead threw the old man aside, looked at the hot place where the old man had just been covered, and fell headlong, humming and chirping in his mouth, exactly the same as the old man's expression pretending to fall.

The old man saw that Ling Yang's lying posture was so skillful, full of chic and smart, and there was a lot of appreciation in his eyes, and he asked tentatively, "Peer?" ”

Ling Yang nodded and arched his hand towards the old man: "Senior, hello!" ”

The old man swept his long beard under his chin with satisfaction and asked, "I see that Xiaoyou is so skilled in business, I don't know where he comes from?" ”

Ling Yang hated the crooked appearance of the old man, and said casually: "The younger generation has no door or faction, and it is all self-taught by relying on personal unremitting efforts...... I'm a local, don't mess with me, don't mess with me, hurry up and change places! ”

The old man's face suddenly showed anger, and he spat at Ling Yang: "Fart, the locals of the Southern Dynasty are all simple-hearted, Lao Tzu's eyes are like torches, you can see at a glance that you are Lao Tzu's hometown acquaintance, don't pretend to be garlic here with Lao Tzu, hurry up, Ma Er Er Click!" ”

Ling Yang was shocked when he heard this: "The old-timers are really bright-eyed, but can you reward the juniors with a mouthful of food, the juniors really can't help it!" ”

The old man was unmoved: "There are three hundred and sixty trades on the rivers and lakes, and each line has its own rules. I occupied this place first, you can't just grab it, it's a bad rule! Besides, you are young, why can't you eat, why do you want to engage in unfair competition with the old man? ”

Ling Yang simply played Laipi, the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and said: "You want to eat when you are old, and I have to eat when I am young, and I have to save money to marry a daughter-in-law!" ”

Seeing that Ling Yang was such a scoundrel, the old man couldn't help jumping to his feet and being angry: "You didn't marry a daughter-in-law? My son hasn't married a daughter-in-law yet! If Lao Tzu loses this job and can't get back the money to buy a house, which girl is willing to marry into our family, won't the old man be cut off? ”

Ling Yang heard the old man say this, and said righteously: "Your son is really an unsuccessful bastard, he doesn't know how to support the elderly, and he has to let his father work the streets of a foreign country!" Although I am not successful, I will eat by my own ability, and I will not gnaw at old age when I die! ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then gave Ling Yang a thumbs up: "The young man has ambition, this place will be given to you, and the old man will find another place to go!" ”

Seeing that the old man was so upright, Ling Yang was embarrassed to forcibly occupy other people's territory, jumped up, and smiled at the old man: "The junior is joking with you, the junior is leaving, you continue, hehe, continue!" ”

Ever since Li Hongsleeve handed over the Pixiu talisman to Ling Yang, Ling Yang was always afraid of accidentally losing it, so he found a red rope to tie it firmly and wore it close to his neck. At this moment, he jumped forward, and the buttons on his chest broke open in two, revealing the talisman and being looked at by the old man.

The old man stared at the talisman worn by Ling Yang, his cloudy old eyes burst out with a ball of essence, and he suddenly rushed forward, staring at the talisman with his dead eyes, and looked at it carefully for a while, knowing that Ling Yang regarded him as an old glass with a penchant for men, and vigilantly covered his clothes, the old man came to his senses and grabbed Ling Yang's hand: "Let's go, let's talk over there!" ”