Chapter 114

Before the young man could answer, Qian Jinbao said coldly, "where did so much nonsense come from? My sister Rong said, let this Fengyi come out to sing, then you have to call!"

Then Qian Jinbao took out a silver note from his sleeve and threw it to the boy.

Song Rong glanced at it. It should be fifty Liang silver. Although Song Rong doesn't lack silver now, she doesn't reach the level of Qian Jinbao. She even smashed people with silver.

Song Rong inevitably has some flesh pain. She just asks casually. If there is no fate to meet Fengyi in this world, it's just a small matter. If there is fate, she is willing to return a favor. If there is no fate to see, it's not necessary to find someone.

However, Qian Jinbao's silver was thrown out. Song Rong couldn't get it back. He had to stand there and wait for the Qingyi boy to reply.

The young man in blue looked at Song Rong and said, "this... He doesn't know how to sing."

Seeing that the youth in Tsing Yi was still hesitating, Qian Jinbao said angrily, "even if you can't sing, you can find someone for me. Don't go quickly. What are you doing?"

Qian Jinbao is imposing and generous. Although he and Song Rong are not old, the young man in blue dare not neglect.

In the past, Qian Jinbao came with master Qian, and he didn't go out alone, so the young man in Tsing Yi really didn't know Qian Jinbao. Now, seeing Qian Jinbao's wealth, he thinks a lot about Qian Jinbao's family background.

There are several CHILDES of other families who can be so generous. They can give up fifty Liang. Tut... It's not sure. It's just the little childe's pocket money. Qingyi teenagers are envious and jealous. They are all raised by their parents. How can the difference be so big?

"I'll try," he said and left.

Seeing the man go, Song Rong looked at Qian Jinbao and said, "Qian Jinbao!"

"I'm here!" Qian Jinbao replied neatly.

Song Rong said earnestly, "I can understand that you want to spend money and be happy, but you can't be so extravagant in the future. How long can you spend your money at your speed?"

Now Qian Jinbao's home seems to have a lot of silver.

But that's also because the Qian family opened the money village. Frankly, there isn't much silver that really belongs to them.

Qian Jinbao looked at Song Rong wrongly and said, "I can't wronged you when I brought my sister Rong out for the first time. It's all sung in the play book... I understand all these principles!"

Song Rong really had no way to take the money treasure. She had to say reluctantly, "don't do this in the future. If you do this again, I'll never come to see you!"

Song Rong found that Qian Jinbao had a thick skin. How she threatened was useless, so she caught Qian Jinbao's weakness. She found that every time she said she wouldn't come to see him, he was really worried. No matter what she said, he followed her.

Sure enough, Qian Jinbao surrendered: "I won't spend money indiscriminately."

Song Rong just wanted to lament that Qian Jinbao was obedient. Who knows, Qian Jinbao's next sentence almost didn't make Song Rong spit out a mouthful of blood. He only heard Qian Jinbao say with a smile: "I know, you're worried that I spend too much money, and there's no way to marry you with eight sedan chairs in the future."

He patted himself on the chest and continued, "sister Rong, don't worry. I'll make a lot of money. I'll send you a thirty-six lift bride price at that time!"

Song Rong groaned, "I don't need you to marry me. I'm 36. You're bragging too much. Only when the prince marries the imperial concubine can he be 36. In this ordinary family, after 18, the wedding will become a funeral!"

"Sister Rong thought it all out. It's easy. I'll make this box bigger, one for the top two!" Qian Jinbao said shrewdly.

Song Rong found that she had no way to talk to Qian Jinbao. She said too much. If she wasn't careful, she had to go around herself.

At this moment, she finally understood why Qian Jinbao had so much silver in his previous life. On the surface, the boy looks simple and honest. In fact, he is the most shrewd and treacherous after careful observation. It is estimated that he did a lot of things like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

Song Rong didn't want to quarrel with Qian Jinbao, so she looked at the theater.

At this moment, they are sitting on the table on the first floor. The front is the stage, and the shelf behind the stage is the peacock pattern embroidered with Suzhou embroidery. The stitch by stitch reflects the Colorful Peacock embroidery, which is very beautiful.

Song Rong was about to pick up tea to drink. She vaguely heard the conversation between the two outside. She opened the side window and leaned to hear what the man said.

"My little ancestor, just go and have a look. This time, there are two distinguished guests, but they are children younger than you. What can they do to you?" the voice was a feminine man's. Song Rong was covered with goose bumps.

But soon, Song Rong was cured, and a beautiful voice came: "class leader, I said, I don't want to see anyone today."

"Fengyi, I know you're still angry, but for the sake of saving you from the man's hands, go and meet him. The young master is generous. He gave us 50 Liang as a reward. Our troupe hasn't opened for a long time these days. What are we going to eat and drink?" The soft voice urged again.

Then there was no sound. Song Rong looked out curiously. Unfortunately, the window was opened on the side. Song Rong didn't see anything. At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Then someone came in from the door.

What kind of person is that?

There was no smile on his face. He looked at all this with a cold face. There was frost in his eyes. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He stood there as if he wanted to freeze the whole world.

His face was incomparably handsome. Song Rong thought that the best person he had seen in his life was the young man in front of him.

This is Fengyi?

Song Rong couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart. She couldn't say whether the person in front of her was Fengyi. In her previous life, Fengyi she saw was obviously not like this.

At that time, Fengyi was also in her twenties. His face was dazzling. He was not as feminine as ordinary actors. On the contrary, he stood there with a sense of dignity. His every move was like a real childe. It would make people sigh that he fell into the drama team and ruined the boy.