Zhao Laosan came back quickly, and when Zhao Fujin was still immersed in the photo gallery of his mobile phone, he pushed a food truck with wheels up.

As soon as the door opened, the smell of meat rushed in.

"Fu'er, are you still there?" The dining cart was pushed to the desk, and only a pot of spicy hot was served, and the pen came out of the pen holder, and he tentatively wrote a paragraph.

"Yes." Zhao Fujin typed two words on Zhao Laosan's mobile phone, and then put the mobile phone on a blank piece of paper: "Dad, I want a mobile phone." ”

"Good! You come over for dinner, I'll go buy you a mobile phone, buy the best! Zhao Laosan put down his pen and began to serve all kinds of dishes on the dining car.

Zhao Fujin ordered it, and he bought it.

Zhao Fujin didn't order it, so he bought it too.

These dishes, some are served in pots, some in pots, and some in boxes, all of which are steaming hot without exception.

Zhao Laosan finished eating, picked up the pen and wrote: "Be obedient, don't run around, don't be seen by outsiders." ”

"Dad, I see. You can also sit down and eat with me, and go buy it when you are done. Zhao Fujin looked at the dishes on the desk, and his heart was sour.

"Alas, good! These are your favorite foods, eat more. After the pen was written, it was thrown aside, and only the two small tea saucers playing in the water stood alone in their original positions.

Zhao Fujin took the chopsticks, ate some of each dish, and was soon full.

Zhao Laosan went to buy a mobile phone, but she asked him to put the rest of the dishes on the dining car, help her send them to the suite, and typed to tell Zhao Laosan that if he wanted to find her, he would enter this room, buy a mobile phone and send it here.

Zhao Laosan sent her into the suite, and just turned around and was about to buy a mobile phone for Zhao Fujin, when she saw that Zhao Fujin's computer that had not been used for a long time was open, and there were actually several monitoring interfaces on it, and there were antique ancient buildings in the interface, and there were all kinds of villains in ancient costumes walking on it.

He was stunned for a moment, took out a pen from Zhao Fujin's desk, and wrote on the white paper: "Are these the surveillance you have there?" How does it look like the costume system of the Great Song Dynasty? ”

"Yes, Daddy, I was reincarnated in the Great Song Dynasty and became the Maode Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty." Zhao Fujin took Zhao Laosan's mobile phone and typed to answer him.

"Is it the Great Song Dynasty in history?" The pen reads: "How can there be surveillance? ”

"I bought it." Zhao Fujin typed and explained: "This is the last year of the Northern Song Dynasty, and there will be less than nine years before the Jingkang Change, in order to avoid this disaster, I placed an order for monitoring in this computer, and I also took the people of the Song Dynasty to make guns and grenades." ”

"The last years of the Northern Song Dynasty? So, aren't you dangerous? The pen quickly wrote: "I remember that after the Jingkang Change, the Northern Song Dynasty perished, and the two emperors, empresses, and princesses were tied up in the Jin Kingdom?" ”

Zhao Laosan rarely reads books and studies history, and it is already remarkable to know about the Jingkang Rebellion and the capture of the two emperors.

"Well, so, I have to work hard to change the fate of the Northern Song Dynasty." Zhao Fujin typed quickly: "Daddy, you and your mother have to help me." ”

"That's nature, no matter what, my blessing comes first."

"Wait, I've already asked the secretary to buy another mansion and let Fang Ming live in another place with Wuxian. There are also those who clean up the garden, and when the time comes, they will all be sent elsewhere, and Fu'er can act here with confidence. ”

“……”

Just now, Zhao Laosan helped buy so much food and came back, and he even arranged to buy another yard!

"Dad, tell me honestly, are you out of money, why is the door of our house rusty?" Zhao Fujin suddenly thought of the gate, according to Zhao Laosan's nouveau riche physique, it stands to reason that he would not leave the gate rusty.

"This" Zhao Laosan wrote down two words, paused for a while, and then wrote again: "Real estate has not been good in recent years, and I can't pay back the money I owe to the bank." ”

"No wonder." Zhao Fujin likes an elder like Zhao Laosan, who never hides what he says: "Daddy, you said, if I bury the copper coins and calligraphy, painting, gold and silver utensils of the Song Dynasty in a fixed place, can you sell them for money if you dig them?" ”

"Yes!" Zhao Laosan quickly wrote: "I've been researching antiques recently, and I'm planning to open a shop in the antique street!" ”

"That's it, go and buy me a mobile phone, a large LCD TV and a computer console with all kinds of TV series downloaded." Zhao Fujin was in a high mood, thought about it, and typed another string of words: "There are all kinds of good songs in it, and there is also a genie who can control the intelligent voice!" ”

"You also pulled the electricity to the Northern Song Dynasty?"

Otherwise, if you want these things, how can you use them without electricity?

"No, these things are for my mother, she is not in the Northern Song Dynasty, in my space." Zhao Fujin typed: "By the way, you copy the disc of your marriage to the prepared TV, she must like to watch it!" ”

"Hey! Good! The pen moved more energetically: "Then I'll go, I guess it's a little late to download something." ”

"Well, there's no hurry. And also! Zhao Fujin suddenly remembered: "I also need all kinds of high-yield seeds, especially cotton seeds!" ”

"Good! What else is there? ”

"No, that's all, you just bought it and put it in here, I may not be here sometimes." Zhao Fujin replied.

"So, is your mother here?" The pen hesitated, but still wrote this sentence full of hope.

"No, where she's in the same place is not connected to here." Zhao Fujin picked up the photo on the table: "I'll give her your photo in a moment." ”

"Well, then I'm out." The pen was put into the pen holder again, and Zhao Fujin typed again, and the pen was not moved again, it should be that Zhao Laosan had already left.

Zhao Fujin took the photo, pinched the lotus pendant, and appeared in the Purple Void Hall, and the first thing he did was to put the photo opposite the person in the painting: "I saw him, this is the photo he carefully prepared for you." ”

is meticulous, because the person in this photo is younger than when Zhao Fujin was still alive, and it is obvious that the face is beautified and the effect is after grinding the skin.

"After so many years, Huai Jin is still so young!" The man in the painting covers his mouth with his hands, and his eyes are full of tears.

"Well, he's thinking about you too." Zhao Fujin saw Zhao Laosan, because he began to feel cordial to the person in the painting: "If you hadn't been deceived into the painting at that time, how happy our family of three would be!" ”

"Meng Ruyi, this slut!" The person in the painting was furious when he mentioned this: "I still treat her so well, when she was squeezed out by Queen Yuanfu, I was always by her side and helped her block the open guns and arrows, she actually, actually caused us to separate our flesh and blood!"

If I can get out of here, whether it is in the underworld or in the yang, I will definitely not let her go! ”