"There are many masters in this world, this time is also to let them learn a lesson, don't think that your martial arts have reached the peak, don't say that a master like Hong Qi, there may be how many hidden masters in the world have not shown up! Today they win by many, but if they are left alone in the future, won't they even have the ability to fight back? ”

Song Yao said eloquently: "Hong Qi, the number one killer in the rivers and lakes! No matter how many people want to find him, they don't have a chance, but I don't hesitate to risk my life to provide them with the opportunity to practice, and it would be good if I didn't take hard money. ”

"Madame is very right." The red sleeves covered her lips and chuckled, her favorite thing was Song Yao's strong words, but she knew very well that Song Yao was a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and she would not treat these secret guards badly.

"It's still Red Sleeves who knows me best, and I'm rewarded!" Song Yao shook the money bag in his hand, glanced at Qinghai with disdain, and said: "The eyes are above the top, there is always a price, we will divide your bag of silver, no matter how small the grasshopper is, it is also meat!" ”

"Yes, it hurts even if you are bitten, and it hurts fatally." Qinghai clutched his chest and watched Song Yao and the three of them divide the silver, bleeding in his heart.

"It's scattered, it's been tossed all night, it's time to go back and play chess with Zhou Gong."

Song Yao returned the empty money bag to Qinghai, and said earnestly: "As a man, you must have a net worth, otherwise how can you give your woman a good life?" Ke Xinke is a capable person, and she will definitely be my right-hand man in the future, don't let a woman earn more than you, and when the time comes, don't blame Mrs. Ben for not reminding you. ”

"Madame always tricks me, and it's impossible for me to save money." Pinching the money bag, Qinghai said aggrievedly.

Song Yao Nunu mouthed, too lazy to continue to discuss this topic with Qinghai, this guy is also a complete rich slave, but he is the master who will not invest.

With a group of secret guards protecting each other, Qingshan and Qinghai don't need to follow Song Yao step by step.

"You slip away in a moment, keep an eye out for suspicious people, and I'll protect Madame." Aoyama lowered his voice.

"Haven't you already arranged for someone to keep an eye on you? Still need me out? "Qinghai has lost a fortune, and I don't have the heart to do such a trivial thing.

"The master learns that his wife is in danger, what do you think he will do?" Qingshan asked lightly.

"Thank you for the reminder, the younger brother will definitely complete the task." Qinghai's body trembled, and he didn't dare to have any more grievances.

Let's say that Song Yuanbao and the others went in the opposite direction, and it didn't take long for them to 'meet' the white-bearded old man.

Song Yuanbao, who has always been a keeper of money, happily accepted the hospitality of the white-bearded old man, and he didn't know how many snacks he tasted along the way.

"Grandpa, I can't eat it anymore, it's a waste of money for you to buy it again, it's a shameful act." Touching his bulging belly, Song Yuanbao burped and said, "I know what you mean, you just want to eat the dishes made by my mother!" As long as you can afford to pay the money, everything is easy to talk about, and you are guaranteed to be satisfied. ”

"Boy, how happy you said this earlier, hurry up and say how much silver." The white-bearded old man was also a cheerful person, and immediately sat up straight, waiting for Song Yuanbao to make an offer.

Song Yuanbao hesitated to his fingers, and didn't know how to make the most suitable price for a while, after all, Song Yao is now a rich master, and a thousand taels of silver for a meal is a bit cheap.

"Brother Yinzi, grandpa invited us to eat so many good things, wouldn't it be unkind to ask for too much silver?" Song Yuanbao asked in a low voice.

"Madame said that in business, you can't be emotional." Silver replied solemnly.

Song Yuanbao nodded heavily, feeling that Yinzi's words were very reasonable, so he stretched out a finger towards the white-bearded old man.

Seeing this, the old servant handed over a silver ticket of one hundred taels of silver, and felt that this price was very kind.

"Thank you grandfather for the reward, and the ingots will be accepted." Song Yuanbao narrowed his eyes with a smile, and his little hand stretched out again.

"Didn't the little boy say a hundred taels?" The old servant asked.

"Our wife is very busy, and this hundred taels of silver is the hard work of the young master to persuade his wife to cook." Silver explained.

"Please also ask the little boy to make it clear, how much silver is this meal?" The old servant couldn't figure out what Song Yuanbao meant, so he asked.

"Ten thousand taels." Song Yuanbao said with a childlike face: "Bring your own ingredients." ”

"Ten thousand taels?" The old servant exclaimed, "This is obviously a robbery!" ”

According to the customs of the Great Zhou Kingdom, the New Year is not finished before the first month, but the people who do business will not wait until the first month has passed, otherwise there will be a lot less income.

Song Yao does not need to be personally responsible for business matters, so he will naturally be idle.

But after the lantern festival ended, Song Yao was disturbed by all kinds of people who came to ask for words every day, and the porter was so frightened that when he opened the door, he looked like a thief, for fear that someone would break in.

Because of the special nature of the thin gold body, coupled with Song Yao's mysterious identity, except for the antique store that has a handwriting collection, no one has this thin gold body, which makes many literati highly sought after, and if they want to study the thin gold body, they can only come to Song Yao.

Of course, there are also some merchants who see the opportunity and want to cooperate with Song Yao, as long as Song Yao is willing to nod, he can earn tens of thousands of taels of real money by writing a few words every day.

"Madam, there is a white-haired old man outside, who has come to the door three times, and he said that he is not here to ask for words, but to discuss cooking skills with his wife." Red Sleeves went into the house to report.

"Nope." Song Yao said without raising his head: "If you want to compete, wait until you see you at the competition, and say that I am not available to study new recipes behind closed doors." ”

"Yes." Red Sleeves nodded, and saw that Song Yao was transcribing the three-character scripture, and couldn't help laughing: "Madame's words are hard to find, for those who send silver to ask for words, I don't know how much to envy the little boy, if this three-character scripture flows to the market, it will be ten thousand gold." ”

"Why do you think I'm going to write the Three Character Sutra again?" Song Yao put down the brush, moved her wrist and said, "Yuanbao's little money fan, he has always sneaked out these days, and I don't know how many nursery rhymes I wrote to him were sold. It's a bastard to have silver and not earn it, but this silver can't be earned by me, otherwise it will be a blasphemy of the word "wind and bones" in the hearts of literati, and I can't get rid of the reputation of copper in this life. ”

"It's a young man, and he sells words in the name of saving a dowry for his wife, and he will only end up with a reputation for filial piety." Red Sleeves is a person with a flexible mind, and he understands it immediately.

"That little money fan, if I really remarry, he can give half of the silver to me as a dowry, which is already filial piety." Song Yao grinded his teeth.

Red Sleeves smiled and didn't answer, so he went out to reply.

The white-haired old man who came to the door for three days in a row was the one who Song Yuanbao couldn't knock on bamboo, and because he couldn't buy and sell, he was blacklisted by Song Yuanbao, and he didn't tell Song Yao about the existence of this person.

And Song Yao has never asked Song Yuanbao about his whereabouts, he is protected by secret guards, and Song Yuanbao is a measured child, Song Yao gives him freedom and respect.

Yes, I didn't know the existence of this old man.