The zombie man in front of the car door was the first to go down, and when he got down, he used his scimitar to lift the curtain.

Only then did Song Bin see that the scimitar in the zombie man's hand was somewhat similar to a spirit soldier in Jiang Yunshan's stone house.

This kind of sword-like spirit soldier is called "Wu Hook".

I didn't expect that there was also this kind of weapon in this world, and the name was the same as the weapon in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

Qin Se was still the same, Song Bin stepped out of the car, raised his head and saw a magnificent building in front of him.

The four-storey building has a heavy eaves and a gabled roof, with an owl sitting at each end of the ridge.

The roof is blue glazed, the eaves are raised to the sky, four Nanmu golden pillars run through the roof, and the corridor, fang, rafters, purlins are tenoned with each other and become one.

Under the eaves of the uppermost layer, a red plaque sits horizontally, with four big characters written on it:

"The wind is full of buildings".

The four words are fresh and elegant, and graceful and dignified, which complements the atmosphere of harmony here.

Song Bin remembered that He Runxi, who had listened to the "Discipline Gate", said that at that time, the plain girl of Jinselou sang a song "Wind Full Building" to amaze the Quartet, and I don't know what this "Wind Full Building" has to do with the plain girl.

Zhang Yunshen walked in the front with his hands behind his back, and the zombie man holding Wu Hook walked at the end, this formation was not like really inviting Song Bin and them to come here.

However, when Zhang Yunshen walked to the door of "Feng Manlou", he stopped.

Zhang Yunshen raised his head, looked at the plaque hanging on it, the corners of his mouth curled, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

He turned his gaze from this plaque to Song Bin and the pharmacist, and said with a dry laugh:

"Let's go, I heard that today, Miss Sinan will come over. ”

Song Bin didn't know who Miss Sinan was, he couldn't help but look at the pharmacist on the side, looking at the pharmacist's expression, he didn't seem to know who this girl was.

The four people walked into the door, and the guys at the door seemed to be taken aback by their arrival, but they didn't shout out loud, but respectfully led the way in front and led these people to the second floor.

A peach-colored gauze curtain was pulled up in the deepest part of the main hall on the first floor, and behind the curtain was a large platform, through which a lake could be seen beyond the pavilion through the window behind the platform.

The lake breeze is blowing, the curtain is flying, the fragrance is wafting, and a beautiful woman is caressing the piano behind the curtain.

As soon as Song Bin sat down, the lingering sound of the piano stopped, and the sudden sound of the piano couldn't help but make Song Bin's heart empty.

Zhang Yunshen didn't speak, but took the bowl in his hand, looked at the wonderful woman downstairs, and tasted the tea in his hand.

It wasn't until this graceful woman disappeared from the backstage that Zhang Yunshen put down the bowl in his hand.

He dragged his chin with one hand, and with the other he dipped some water in the bowl and drew on the table, and he seemed fascinated as he watched the water stains appear and dried.

"Pharmacist of Tiannden Mountain, how about I pay a million coins to buy your 'Vajra Pill' prescription, and allow you to be the hall master of the 'Good Medicine Hall' in my Zhang family?"

Zhang Yunshen's face did not turn, his gaze was still fixed on his fingers.

Unexpectedly, the pharmacist shook his head and replied:

"No, no, don't do it, hundreds, millions can!"

Zhang Yun smiled deeply, turned his face around, and supported his chin with both hands, like a blooming flower.

Although the water stains he had just painted had dried up, the words and symbols on them could still be seen.

These stacked words and symbols include the words "pharmacist" and "service coin", as if they are calculating the true value of the pharmacist.

"Do you know how many people want to join my Fuqiu Ling Zhang family?"

Zhang Yunshen stretched out a finger to the side.

"Just this county, there is also half of my Zhang family, pharmacist, don't you know. ”

Unexpectedly, the pharmacist clasped his hands in front of his chest, sneered and said:

"Off, close to me. ”

Zhang Yunshen's face sank, and his hand waving in the air swung in the direction of the zombie man when he saw it, but it was gently placed on the table.

"Okay!

One of his hands wiped it on the table, and wiped everything he had just written with the palm of his hand.

"Brother Song, I also paid millions of coins to buy your 'soap' method, how about it?"

Song Bin looked at this face full of fake smiles, and couldn't help but feel a trace of disgust in his heart.

But he still grinned slightly, supported his chin with his hands like Zhang Yunshen, looked at Zhang Yunshen across the table, and smiled:

"No, I don't. ”

Zhang Yunshen finally frowned, but was soon replaced by that smirking face:

"Why?"

Song Bin also dipped water from the tea bowl and began to draw on the table:

"A soap, I sell 20 coins, the cost is 1 coin, if I make a million, I only need to sell more than 50,000. ”

He erased the amount he had just calculated, and drew it again:

"As far as I know, there are tens of thousands of people in Qian County alone, and soap can be used for washing pots, laundry, and cleaning. ”

Song Bin raised his head with a smile, and then stretched out a finger at Zhang Yunshen:

"In a month, I can make a million, why should I sell you this soap formula, if I sell it to you, won't I be in trouble?"

Song Bin's gaze glanced at the pharmacist intentionally or unintentionally.

I saw him also began to stretch out a finger and keep counting on the table.

After a while, he suddenly slapped his head and shook his head like a rattle at Zhang Yunshen:

"I—I'm not going to do it!"

Looking at Song Bin's performance, Zhang Yunshen was quite surprised, he didn't expect this boy, who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, to calculate these calculations so quickly.

And the arithmetic that the boy just drew was something he hadn't seen before.

What is that one horizontal, two points up and down?

Arithmetic?

However, Zhang Yunshen did not show the thoughts in his heart, and still hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled at the two.

One of his fingers began tapping on the edge of the table.

"Brother Song, don't you want to know the truth about your parents?"

Speaking of which, Song Bin still doesn't know the word "truth", how to explain it, and what does the truth of his parents mean in Zhang Yunshen's mouth.

However, Song Bin still felt very curious, he didn't know what this Zhang Yunshen would say.

Looking at Song Bin's expression, Zhang Yunshen suddenly grinned, and the finger on the table was even faster.

"It's ridiculous, you don't know, but I do. ”

Zhang Yunshen's fingers suddenly stopped, and he looked at Song Bin playfully, as if he was looking at a fledgling young man.

"Did you know that your parents are not dead, and their truth ......"

At this moment, a man's call came from downstairs:

"Miss Sinan arrives at !!"