Evening.

With the moon at night, it is difficult to sleep.

Chen Ziyun was lying on the bed alone, he knew in his heart that Zhang Suinian was a very spiritual child, and if he allowed himself to cultivate, especially in the Tang Dynasty, there would be absolutely no chance of getting ahead.

After all, the current Chen Ziyun did not have the slightest foundation in the Tang Dynasty, so he could not live up to the high expectations of his family.

"There may not be filial piety under the stick, but the knowledge that comes out under the stick will be used for life."

This is what his mother warned Chen Ziyun.

Thinking of this, Chen Ziyun sighed deeply, seemed to spit out all the depression, rubbed his cheeks vigorously with both hands, and said, "Mother, eldest brother, sister, you can rest assured." ”

Early in the morning, accompanied by the sound of roosters, Chen Ziyun got up early.

Aoi Bukong smiled and said, "Ziyun, you're up." ”

Chen Ziyun nodded, his eyes were slightly swollen, and then without speaking, he came to the compound to start his morning exercise.

Ge Changyun also got up early, came to Chen Ziyun, who had just been recruited and was about to go to the river to take a bath, and said: "After eating, you go to Tongguan Town, a place in the south of the city called Manyuan Teahouse." ”

Chen Ziyun was stunned for a moment and said, "Where to go and what to do?" ”

"The Manyuan Teahouse is a guy who needs to do chores, although I don't know how much money is per month."

Chen Ziyun nodded and said, "Okay." ”

......

To the south of Tongguan City, it is the only street market, why is it the only one, because there is the most prosperous place in the whole Tongguan Town, there are inns, there are Turkic people, and here is dedicated to these people to do business.

Why South? The willingness is very simple, the Tang Dynasty was enlightened, allowing Turkic people who did not bring weapons into the city to trade and cultural exchanges, so only thirty Turkic merchants were allowed to do business here every day.

However, if these people are too close to the Tongguan City Gate, if there is a riot, it can affect the safety here, so this Nanshi is four miles away from the Tongguan City Gate, which is equivalent to two thousand meters now.

Chen Ziyun looked at this road, sighed, and said: "My brother, it's amazing, this road leads to Rome, but here is the only one who is tired ......."

Chen Ziyun shook his head and walked towards this road, for him now, eating is not a problem for the time being, and the compressed biscuits he brought are enough to eat for a week.

Even if the expiration date has passed, there is no problem, because it is a Chinese food additive, not to mention two months of expiration, even if it expires for two years, hum, it will not die if it is eaten.

You really can't eat the dead......

Chen Ziyun couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought of this, he didn't know whether this funny thing was happy or sad......

Chen Ziyun sighed, but he was cautious in every step he took, spanning thousands of years, and came here, but the result was unsatisfactory.

That's how he summed himself up.

When he walked to a teahouse on South Street, he looked up at the Manyuan teahouse.

At this time, the shopkeeper was making an abacus, looking charitable, but his body was very thin, as if he was malnourished, his face was slightly yellow, and his mustache was particularly conspicuous.

Chen Ziyun didn't hesitate, raised his legs and walked into the teahouse, the shopkeeper looked at Chen Ziyun in front of him, and smiled kindly.

Chen Ziyun bent down slightly, and said in an easy-going tone: "Shopkeeper, are you recruiting people here?" ”

At this time, Chen Ziyun suddenly felt a sense of solemnity, and then a fat woman suddenly stood up from behind the shopkeeper, and said with a sideways face: "Recruit people, but the monthly money is not much." ”

Chen Ziyun obviously didn't expect that the female shopkeeper of the teahouse would be so strong, he was startled and said, "It's okay." Never mind. As long as you have a job, you can do it. ”

The stout woman walked out, Chen Ziyun only heard the wooden plank under her feet creaking and making a slightly harsh sound, Chen Ziyun followed behind her, looking at the pair of shocking buttocks, and felt extremely shocked.

Chen Ziyun sighed in his heart: "If you meet this in the mountains, you really think it's a small bear."

"Sit."

A smile appeared on the sturdy woman's face, but this smile carried the original Danfeng eyes, and Chen Ziyun's heart tightened, feeling as if she had entered a black shop, and there was no chance to get ahead.

Chen Ziyun looked around, and then looked at the door very close to here, then he was relieved, and said in an extremely flat voice: "Oh." ”

"There is a shortage of shops here."

"More money?"

"One month, three pennies."

Chen Ziyun nodded, without hesitation, and said, "Cheng." ”

The sturdy woman frowned slightly, with a serious face, she took out an abacus, and she didn't know what she was doing, but she was really happy in her heart, after all, the three cents this month were really pitiful.

Chen Ziyun lowered his head, looking at the small soft pits on the back of the female shopkeeper's fleshy hands, and suddenly regretted coming here with some regret in his heart. If it weren't for the recommendation of the old man Ge Changyun, he wouldn't have come to kill him.

In this way, Chen Ziyun became the champion of the family, and the female shopkeeper was even happier in her heart, after all, the three cents a month was already pitiful.

You must know that these three cents, in the Tang Dynasty at this moment, can't even buy a bucket of rice.

The female shopkeeper didn't raise her eyes, and continued: "My name is Zhang Xianghan. ”

"I'm a father-in-law, Song Wu."

Song Wu brought a pot of tea at this time and said, "Little brother, drink tea." ”

"Xie Songbo."

Song Wu smiled and said, "Since you are here, it is fate, do a good job here." ”

Chen Ziyun smiled modestly, nodded, and said continuously: "Yes." Be. ”

"Mother! I am back! Hungry. ”

This immature voice came in, and the three of them turned their heads to look, without waiting for Zhang Xianghan to introduce, Chen Ziyun looked at the child's face that could pinch out the oil, and knew that this must be Zhang Xianghan's birth.

"Zhang Xianghan, such an elegant name, how can it be used on this she-bear, alas, ......"

Chen Ziyun was stunned for a moment, and when he was still complaining that the three words "Zhang Xianghan" were ruined in the hands of this woman, another voice came in and said, "Mother, I'm back." ”

Then a delicate-looking woman with fair cheeks walked in and continued unhurriedly: "Mother, is there someone at home? ”

The teacup in Chen Ziyun's hand stayed in the air for a moment, stunned and couldn't believe that this delicate woman was the meat that fell from Zhang Xianghan's body.

Chen Ziyun blinked, put the teacup on the table, turned around, seemed to be in disbelief, and asked modestly, "This is ......?"

"This is my sister! Biological. ”

At this time the boy threw his pocket on the table, picked up the teacup, and when he reached a pot of tea, he drank it and continued, "Who are you?" ”

Chen Ziyun was stunned, he didn't expect that this kid would be so rude, and said, "I'm recruiting." ”

Zhang Xianghan slapped his head with one hand and said, "The speech is not big or small. ”

Then Zhang Xianghan squeezed out a smile and said, "This is my son, named Song Gushan." This is my daughter, named Song Wenlan. ”

Song Wenlan looked at Chen Ziyun with both eyes, but nodded politely, smiling without showing teeth.

Chen Ziyun glanced at Song Wenlan, and then at Zhang Xianghan, marveling at the weirdness and changeability of genes, Chen Ziyun was a little sure in his heart, Song Wenlan, the handsome little lady, may not be born to the two.

It's a pity that this is not Shanghai, if this is in Pudong District, Shanghai, Chen Ziyun can really take people directly to the hospital to test the DNA of the two.

Song Wu smiled and said, "I don't know what Xiao Langjun is called?" ”

Chen Ziyun came back to his senses, his expression was humble, and he stood up and said, "My name is Chen Ziyun." ”

Zhang Xianghan nodded, pressed her hands on the table, stood up, and was about to turn around to leave, she seemed a little uneasy, maybe it was because the three pennies this month were really too little, she thought for a while, and finally asked: "Don't worry about eating, I won't treat you badly." ”

Chen Ziyun hurriedly said: "If you have a stutter, it's fine, I'm not a picky eater." ”

The horizontal flesh on Zhang Xianghan's face shook with satisfaction, and said, "Okay, that's good, go back early today, and start tomorrow." ”

......

Chen Ziyun went home happily and said, "Uncle Ge, tomorrow I will go to work in the Manyuan Teahouse." ”

Ge Changyun always held a quaint and somewhat yellowed book and said, "Oh. ”

Chen Ziyun stared at the book in his hand and said, "Ge Bo, how many times have you read this book, and the ending is known, you can just skip to the last wonderful part, but now you read it repeatedly without falling into the ground, aren't you tired?" ”

"Tired?" Ge Changyun turned his head, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, put down the book and sighed lightly and continued: "Yes, I am indeed very tired. However, if you miss all the great parts in the middle of the book, then the ending of the book is certainly not wonderful. ”

Chen Ziyun pursed his lips, naturally understood what he meant, and said, "Then Uncle Ge, I'll go back to the room and clean up first." ”

"Eat first."

"Yes."

Chen Ziyun happily returned to the house.

Ge Changyun picked up the book and continued to look at it, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, and said, "I really can't read enough of this book......