Chapter 46: Great Ideas

What kind of trouble do you make when I tell you to take the candles and give so many red candles, worship heaven and earth? Zhang Dacang thought that he didn't care so much, so he took the red candle and inserted a circle full of rice, exactly sixteen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zhang Dacang clapped his hands with satisfaction, looked at his masterpiece and smiled: "How is it?" Is there a feeling of worshipping heaven and earth? ā€

Song Ruofei's face turned red, and Zhang Dacang continued to explain: "This, in my hometown, it is called a birthday cake, everyone has to eat it for their birthday, and the number of these candles represents your age." ā€

Song Ruofei looked at this unique gift excitedly, like a little girl, and suddenly frowned again: "Oh, it's only sixteen, and I took six less." Saying that he was about to go back and get it again, Zhang Dacang hurriedly stopped and said: "No need, sixteen is sixteen, which means that Miss Ruofei will always be sixteen years old, come, let's sing a birthday song!" ā€

"And what is a birthday song?"

Zhang Dacang took out the fire fold and lit the red candles one by one, illuminating the entire kitchen for a while. Song Ruofei's eyes were moist, and she could only see that Zhang Cannon's face was particularly eye-catching under the red light, and it was still so bad.

Zhang Dacang put away the fire fold and said with a smile: "Don't you understand?" Come, I'll teach you. Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you......"

This song is catchy, and the lyrics are even more simple, Song Ruofei only listened to it once, and immediately sang it with Zhang Dacang.

After singing the song, Zhang Dacang clapped his hands "pop", and Song Ruofei mechanically clapped along.

"Okay," Zhang Dacang said with a smile: "Next, the birthday boy is going to blow out the candles." ā€

When Song Ruofei heard this, she lowered her head and was about to blow it, when she suddenly heard Zhang Dacang shouting: "Wait...... I forgot a very important thing," looking at Song Ruofei's puzzled eyes, Zhang Dacang continued: "Before blowing out the candles, Miss Ruofei has to make a wish. ā€

"I hope ......"

"Wait......" Zhang Dacang stopped again: "That's not the case, Miss Ruofei, what about your wishes, you can't say it, you can only recite it silently in your heart, otherwise it won't work, and you have to put your hands together and close your eyes, which is more sincere." ā€

Song Ruofei smiled instructively, then silently recited in her heart for a while according to her instructions, and then gently opened her lips and blew out all the candles.

"What wish did you make?" Zhang Dacang asked gossipingly.

"Didn't you say you couldn't say it?" Song Ruofei obviously believed in this ceremony, for fear that if she said it, it would really not work.

"Oh, yes, yes," Zhang Dacang said with a smile, "But if you don't say it, I can probably guess that it is nothing more than hoping to marry me and give birth to ten or eight babies or something." ā€

Song Ruofei covered her mouth and smiled: "Do you treat me as a sow?" Raw so much. Then he walked over and patted the dirt on his body: "I think you look like a puppy that has just come out of a mud puddle." ā€

"I don't agree with Miss Ruofei's words," Zhang Dacang said seriously: "You are a pig and I am a dog, so aren't our children as pigs and dogs?" ā€

"Phew!" Song Ruofei scolded secretly, and then suddenly looked gloomy, and bowed to Zhang Dacang: "Childe, Ruofei has a reluctant request!" ā€

Zhang Dacang said boldly: "If Fei has something to do, but it doesn't matter, even if it is up the knife mountain and the sea of fire, I will do it." ā€

"How can it be so exaggerated," Song Ruofei said slowly: "I want to ask Gongzi to help and think of a way to save my sisters." ā€

"Huh?" Zhang Dacang almost dropped his jaw in shock: "This, Miss Ruofei, I think it is better to save you first, right?" I don't have an opinion on so many at once, but I'm afraid that my kidneys will have an opinion. ā€

Song Ruofei took a sip and said, "Where did the son go?" I'm not talking about that, I mean I don't want them to sell themselves anymore. ā€

"You didn't take the wrong medicine, did you?" Zhang Dacang said: "What does Sister Yao do if she doesn't sell herself?" Not everyone can sell their art like you, this mainly depends on the appearance. ā€

"I also know this," Song Ruofei sighed: "But in the past two years, I have really seen enough of the suffering of my sisters, and most of them don't want to do this anymore." ā€

Zhang Dacang said kindly: "Then you have to be careful about this, if they don't do it, your group of Fang Pavilion won't have to open it anymore." ā€

"I'd rather be like that," Song Ruofei's beautiful eyes moistened: "But now if you want them not to do this and go out to live again, eighty percent of them won't be able to live." ā€

Zhang Dacang is right when he thinks about it, it's not that he doesn't know how heavy the ancient concept of chastity is, if these kiln sisters go out and have a good life, they may be able to marry a good person. Zhang Dacang pondered for a while and said, "Well, it's simple. As long as they teach them a craft, not to mention being rich and rich, it is easy to support themselves. ā€

Song Ruofei was overjoyed when she heard this, and knelt down at Zhang Dacang and said, "I knew that Gongzi was resourceful and would definitely have a way." ā€

"Hehe, I like Ruofei's honest character," Zhang Dacang said with a smile: "Since Ruofei doesn't want to be a Qinglou anymore, why don't you consider transformation?" ā€

"Transformation?" Song Ruofei doubted: "What is transformation? ā€

"Forehead......," Zhang Dacang worded, "It's just to do business again." ā€

"What to do?" Song Ruofei asked expectantly.

Zhang Dacang thought about it and said, "Just make a foot-washing city!" Foot washing, bathing, bathing, massage, sauna we all do, it will definitely be a fire. Zhang Dacang thought that the whole health care must be extremely hot when the time comes, anyway, these kiln sisters will definitely have those who are unwilling to transform, make the best use of things, and not to mention that they will not break the law in this era!

"Footwashing City?" Song Ruofei obviously couldn't react for a while: "What is this massage, sauna?" ā€

"Well, I can't explain it to you clearly for a while," Zhang Dacang scratched his head and said, "Anyway, it's going to be alive soon after it's done." ā€

Song Ruofei nodded and bowed: "Childe, please teach the sisters!" ā€

"Huh?" Zhang Dacang pretended to be suspicious and said, "Miss Ruofei, how do you know that I have a set of foot massage methods?" ā€

Song Ruofei smiled: "Since the son dares to bring it up, he must be confident." ā€

"Wow, you know me so well," Zhang Dacang smiled lewdly, "Why don't you use this set of foot massage methods for you to try now?" ā€

"How's that going to work?" Song Ruofei was flattered and said: "How can the body of the son's daughter wash Ruofei's feet!" ā€

"What's not to do," Zhang Dacang said indifferently: "Miss Ruofei won't have athlete's foot, right?" ā€

"Beriberi?" Song Ruofei said that she didn't understand again.

"Oh, it's the smell." Zhang Dacang said obscenely: "It's just a bad smell!" ā€

"Your feet smell bad," Song Ruofei said angrily: "Now there are so many people outside, what if they are seen?" ā€

"That's right," Zhang Dacang was right when he thought about it: "If I am seen by Young Master Jin and Zhang Ziyun, I won't be able to laugh at me for the rest of my life, no, no, no, this will ruin my image of wisdom and martial arts, let's press it another day!" Then he took out a knife and pointed at the pot of cake and said, "Okay, let's start cutting the cake and eating it!" ā€