Chapter 12 The Taobao Space of the Pit Man
"Give me your shining eyes first." Meng Yu gave her a faint look.
Song Qingyi was excited, his hands were upright on his figure, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked: "Obey!" ”
Meng Yu's afterglow has been floating on the little girl who followed him, and the depressed appearance of a few seconds ago is gone, and in the blink of an eye, he is full of vitality.
Women, such difficult creatures.
Song Qingyi slightly curled the corners of his mouth that were about to reach the sky, and began to secretly despise his dog-legged behavior in his heart.
It's just that she can't do it without doglegs, Meng Yu likes to eat that set, in case she accidentally provokes someone, then the idea of revitalizing Yifeng Lou will also have to be blown.
"General Meng? A brave and invincible General Meng? Song Qingyi screamed a few more times after the person, one screamer than the other, and inexplicably a little snorting, Meng Yu screamed at her with goosebumps all over her body.
"What's the matter?"
Meng Yu got up, turned his head to look at her again, and tapped his toes lightly.
"Where are you going?" Song Qingyi asked cautiously, not daring to breathe.
"Find a place where you can sit comfortably." Meng Yu looked around with disgust.
Song Qingyi lit a candle or two in the middle of the night in Yifeng Building, and most of the places only the gray moonlight shone in through the window, lining those old furniture more and more like old antiques.
It's just that Song Qingyi can't figure it out, how can Meng Yu, a general who leads troops on a daily basis, have a twisted temper like a girl's family?
She really can't see through it.
"Then you might as well follow me upstairs to sit downstairs, the upstairs is big, and it's comfortable to sit." Song Qingyi was already standing at the top of the stairs with a smile, and Meng Yu followed her steps like a dragonfly and stepped up the stairs.
Song Qingyi took Meng Yu to a small study room separated from Yifeng Building, and the two sat in half, which was really a bit of a business shelf.
Song Qingyi's eyes began to glow again as she looked at Meng Yu, and she rubbed her palm: "General Meng, do you still count the words you said before?" ”
"Hmm." Meng Yu snorted softly.
Immediately, he said slowly: "There is no problem with opening a store, but my identity has a lot of inconvenience in the capital, and I will help you open Yifeng Lou in the name of one of my subordinates, there is no problem, right?" ”
"No problem, no problem, what General Meng said is the truth, how dare I have an opinion from a civilian." Song Qingyi's smile gradually became dog-legged, and he stretched out his paws again while laughing.
"In order to repay General Meng's benevolence and righteousness, we will allocate a 10% share to you, and this business will be profitable!" Song Qingyi is already familiar with the ability to win people's hearts, when she used to be a Taobao customer service, those nail households were all obedient to her, Meng Yu is a pedantic ancient, where do you know so many hearts.
Song Qingyi was quite satisfied with her proposal, on the one hand, it showed her generosity, and on the other hand, she repaid this kindness very well.
"You don't have to give me the silver, I also have conditions for you." Meng Yu was indifferent, "First, you must give me a portion of the seasoning for the hot pot first, and secondly, I must be on call when I want to eat hot pot in the future." ”
"Isn't this all a trivial matter, since General Meng has spoken, where do I have no reason not to agree?" Song Qingyi should be refreshing.
Originally, I wanted to use silver to win people's hearts a little, but I didn't expect that now even the silver will be saved, as long as I agree to these two simple conditions.
Meng Yu didn't stay here for long, Song Qingyi watched a black shadow gallop away on Zaijun's horse, and immediately became lazy and went back to the house directly.
She lay on the bed with her eyes empty, thinking of Yifeng Lou, who came back to life in an instant, and her good mood overflowed again.
"I haven't been in the Taobao space for a while, and I don't know what good things are in it during this time." Song Qingyi couldn't help but start muttering to herself.
Last time, she accidentally picked up a hot pot base, and the business of Yifeng Lou was so hot, if this time she dropped some modern strange things, wouldn't this business be doubled again?
Song Qingyi's eyes lit up when he thought about it, who can have too much of such a good thing as silver?
She is not a rich woman in modern times, and she may be able to taste the taste of a salted fish in this ancient period.
It's just that the problem in front of her now is also serious, how do she have to enter the "Taobao space" that has come and gone without a trace?
The heroine of other novels will always have more strange things in her body or dantian after unlocking the golden finger, but why is she gone?
"Strange things?" Song Qingyi got up and sat on the edge of the bed, holding her head with her hands and not knowing what she was thinking.
The last time she entered the "Taobao Space", she seemed to have been injured by someone, could it be that she would be injured by that person again this time?
Song Qingyi recalled the pain she suffered last time, and immediately pouted.
"If it doesn't work, just to get this tattered golden finger, how can I harm myself?" Song Qingyi muttered to herself, but she said very firmly.
She simply sat cross-legged on the bed again, put her hands on either side of her knees and opened her mouth to speak, reciting not Amitabha, but ......
"Taobao space, Taobao space, Taobao space reproduction...... Open! Song Qingyi's eyes suddenly widened again, his hands pointed straight forward, his eyes were as big as copper bells, but he couldn't see any results.
Not to mention "Taobao space", now I really haven't even seen a ghost.
"Damn it." Song Qingyi suddenly fell on the bed like a deflated ball, panting in her mouth.
In his heart, Song Qingyi didn't know how many times he had scolded the "Taobao space", standing on the collapse and jumping and making trouble, and even the shopkeeper who was asleep on the lower floor was shocked.
"Miss!" The shopkeeper's voice came from outside, and a young lady screamed heartbreakingly.
Song Qingyi's jumping on the bed suddenly stopped, and she coughed lightly, "Do you have something to do with me at night?" ”
"Miss, is there something wrong in your house?" The shopkeeper has been hesitating outside the door and has not left, "I can hear your movement upstairs in the downstairs." ”
"Something went wrong, aren't I okay? There was a worm in the house just now, and I didn't see it clearly at first glance, and I messed up. "Song Qingyi told a lie by hand.
The shopkeeper breathed a long sigh of relief after listening to it, and went back after a few words, Song Qingyi stood on the edge of the collapse, his heart fluttering as if he was jumping out.
Tossed for so long, there is still no ghost in the "Taobao Space", Song Qingyi frowned, and between the eyebrows can give a Wuyue.
"It's weird, give me Taobao space, don't give me a way to go in, doesn't this show me a pit?" Song Qingyi began to cross his waist again after a while, scolding helplessly.