reborn my golden age

Zhang Yuan's name flashed, but Zhang Yun obviously didn't care. She noticed that the large earthen stove rolled tofu.

What happened to this group of people today? Why did you suddenly start to experience people's livelihood?

In the early autumn, Yanjing City was a little cool in the evening, especially the place where the picked picked was still by the sea. The evening wind was blowing, and the arms were a little cold.

Looking at the second uncle Wen, who was listening to the revolutionary model show, Zhang Yun felt that she had passed.

But all the men next to them ate and cheered one by one, and Song Yin even added another fire.

Erguotou was also very energetic. Several men got two bottles in a blink of an eye.

I just wanted the third bottle, and was pressed by Yuan Wenbin: "After drinking it like this, we will do it here in the second half."

Song Yin's alcoholic addiction has come up. He picked up the bowl and cheer the rice, drank the soup, picked up the paper towel on the table to wipe his mouth and said, "Hurry up!"

He glanced at Zhang Yun's bowl, but just moved a shallow side. The intestines and pork lungs were not even a few pieces.

"After eating, let's go!" As soon as I put the bowl, we greeted everyone to get up.

Song Yin said to Zhang Yun: "If you don't eat the rice, don't go!"

Zhang Yun stunned, and then watched the other people withdrew it, and kept her blowing her alone, let alone, the late wind of Yanjing in the early autumn was really cold.

Uncle Wen came over to collect the other dishes and chopsticks, and said to her: "Girl, don't eat it if you can't eat it, nor is everyone used to this taste. When I sell bean juice in the morning, there are many people who come to the lively.

, But there are really a few people who can drink it! Let go, no shame. "

Zhang Yun pushed the bowl to the side and murmured: "What! Someone eats this ..."

Uncle Wen's face pulled down: "Girl, you don't like it or don't like it, but you can't help but let others like it! I am old and I can't see this!"

"Can't see this? Then you sell braised burn in your lifetime!"

Zhang Yun grabbed his Xiaokun bag, threw back his shoulders, stretched his feet to kick the Ma Zha next to him, went away, and left the second uncle to watch her back and gave birth to her back.

On the other side, Song Yin has been to another club in the courtyard, not far from the place where the braised fire is burned, so this group of people did not ride, walking directly.

"Xiao Yan, call the second uncle Wen!"

““ Laughed: "Where do you have to call? Three brothers, you can think of all the results! Let's not let the second uncle give birth to two times, and you have to eat it next time!"

Song Yin put his hands behind his head, lying comfortably on the sofa, a sigh of satisfaction in his mouth: "Meizi!"

Li Fujun next to him had to ask for alcohol and fruit plate, and there were several princess who accompanied the singing.

Here he is still discussing with the manager which wine is good, and which girl is beautiful. Yuan Wenbin in the back came.

"Brother, can our third brother be seen first?"

"Of course it is okay!" The manager who spoke in Beijing was authentic: "Customers are God, God said everything!"

XO of Hennessy was first brought up, paired with a fruit plate, and then a row of flower branches showed up here.

Song Yin's bad taste produced: "It's not pure if you look at it ..."

He hesitated and took the girls.

"Brother, I am from Yanjing University, I am only a sophomore, you think I am not pure? You say this, but I'm a bit wronged."

"Oh ~" Song Yin's tone was stretched: "Do you still have other schools here? I have avenge Yan!"

Another girl said, "Brother, you have avengers and Yan, and then report it on her!"

Yan Xun also smiled: "Three brothers, it's interesting tonight!"

Song Yin kicked him lightly, and then said softly to Li Fujun: "I will see you later!"

Then asked again: "What should I do if I think she is not pleasing to the eye?"

"Brother, I am her English department next door!"

"Then the two of you stay first, what about the others?"

Song Yin is a little bad, but no matter how much the girls are: "Brother, I'm from XX University!"

"Okay! Stay!"

"Brother, brother! I am from XX University!"

"Okay! I want you too!"

Song Yin was busy with a small meeting, but these "college students" refused to fall behind, so he hadn't settled who to stay, and the room was still densely row.

He coughed hard and said, "Brother, I don't want to spend money, Xiao Bin, Xiaojun, then we have to understand the right body?"

Several girls heard the word that explicitly expressed her smile, but they did not expect Li Fujun to say seriously: "Song Brother, I remember you always want to learn foreign languages, I look good in the English department."

Song Yin smiled wretchedly: "That line, let my brother test you, what is the price of the shirt?"

The girl's face was aggressive: "Brother, you ... I ... I ... I ... I ..." She a glance, as if she didn't wear a shirt.

Song Yin sighed: "Hey, people's hearts are not ancient, the world is under the world! You are still in English?"

However, Yuan Wenbin and Li Fujun were even more clear. The "nine pounds and fifteen tosks" were known to the Song Yin. It seems that the topic of tonight cannot be separated from Zhang Yuan.

They also read the news, there are a lot of acquaintances. Zhang Yuan still took care of his classmates. Even Li Fujun could not say nothing.

For Ma Wenwen and Zhao Yuanyuan, Li Fujun has no other ideas. He also thinks that Zhang Yuan will not have it -Zhang Yuan's backyard is about to get angry.

But for Lin Jingya, he only felt that it was Zhang Yuan's normal care -to make money or tight acquaintances, which was nothing.

But he didn't know that when Lin Jingya and Zhang Yuan attended the press conference alone were seen by Song, they attracted this guy to be crazy.

Another girl whispered a little hesitant: "Nine pounds and fifteen spots?"

"Okay! Just you!" Song Yin yelled, dragged the girl beside herself, and then Li Fujun took out his wallet from his pocket, dragged out a stack of red tickets, and put it under the wine glass.

Song Yin grabbed Hennessy, unscrewed the bottle cap, and filled the wine glass. Several other girls were shocked and enviable. I didn't expect the money to come so fast. It is estimated that there is 10,000.

The girl did not counsel, grabbed the cup to drink, and then brightened the bottom of the cup towards Song Yin, and the chin was lifted, and the small hand was shaking, and the money fell into her hand.

Li Fujun lit a cigarette, smoked a sip, and asked, "Brother Song, who should we ask for?"

Song Yin was pretended to be serious: "Little Army, you asked me. Brother, my belly, there is not much inventory in my belly, and I want to ask too much, I am afraid that people are annoying."

Yuan Wenbin Dale: "Brother Song, we are asking for advice with an open mind, they can't bother! Right?" The latter sentence said to a few girls, and naturally won a voices of echo.

Li Fujun took out a stack of money again and put it under the cup.

His movements made the eyes opposite the eyes of the girls began to glow. Tonight, it seems that the legendary big gold master is encountered tonight.

Yuan Wenbin also laughed: "Brother Xun, brother, who do you ask?"

I coughed and said, "Brother, I'm more interested in traditional culture, then let me ask one."

Then he reached out and filled the cup with wine and asked, "Come, who said, what does Tang Bohu be good at drawing? Hey, I said sister, can we not check your mobile phone?"

A white -dressed girl sitting directly on her legs, grabbing the glass of the wine glass, and drinking it, and then whispered to her ears, making it teased. She laughed.

Several other people also made the same way. After leaving a few girls, they started to shake the dice to tell stories. No one sings.

Drunted half of it, Li Fujun went out for a first trip, and then greeted a few girls, and a few girls came out drunk.

Li Fujun took out a stack of thick banknotes and stuffed it to one of the hands: "We speak a conversation, you will come over again."

Yuan Wenbin and others in it have long been reduced, and cheap occupy enough. The wine is almost drinking. If you want to entertain, you have to move alone, but before this entertainment, you have to talk about the business.

"Did you see it? Zhang Yuan collected Liverpool! Just got the news just now, and people sprinkled 20 million pounds out. It is really a person who is more popular!"

For this topic, Yuan Wenbin couldn't connect. He now has no strength and Zhang Yuan's call.

Song Yin also knew, but he was not uncomfortable in this complaining. The relationship between the two people on the opposite side was extremely poor. Don't worry about them and themselves.

Yuan Wenbin gave Song a cigarette and said, "Brother Song, you may see that this real estate is the most huge profit industry today, and the investment is great, but the results of Zhang Yuan are also studied!

It took a small small land to get a small land last year, but it started to make profits this year. The net profit is estimated to reach 50%! And it is still obtaining land. You think, the price they won this year is a number. Next year

When it was sold again, house prices have long risen. This industry is simply a cash cow. "

50%of the profit may be exaggerated, but Song Yin thinks it is almost.

This cannot be said to be huge profits, and there are other more profitable industries, but those speeds of money are much slower.

"Xiao Bin, have you willing to enter the real estate?"

"Of course! I think about it, try a piece of land first! Brother Song, if you are willing, you can enter a dry stock."

Song Yin is certainly willing! He is almost the same as the empty glove white wolf. The key is Yuan Wenbin who took the initiative to send it to the door.

"Do you think about it?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Yuan Wenbin's heart was settled.

"Try Hailing now."

Song Yin shook his head: "Although Hailing is good, after all ... go to Gusu, the market over there is better."

Yuan Wenbin was a little embarrassed: "Song Brother, you also know, our hands can not stretch ..."

"What are you afraid of? Everything has me! Next time Gusu, you will go directly. You will call me before the past!"

"Then I will thank Brother Song first!"

Song Yin's big hand waved: "In the future, it is called the third brother, the brother Song brother, all of which are called life!"