Chapter 1319

In the space, Wu Chuang covered his stomach and talked about gossip:

"Boss, you don't know, ha ha..."

Yang Song is used to it these days. After Wu Chuang was released, everything he met in Baishui city was fresh.

Wu Chuang is like a curious baby. When he sees anything, he has to ask why.

People in Baifeng pavilion are tired of him. Yang Song simply gives him money. This goods annoys others on the street.

On the first day, Wu Chuang went shopping and bought a pile of calligraphy and paintings.

"Boss, these are all antiques. Let's save them. When we go back, we'll at least be millionaires."

Yang Song: "I don't need it. I was a millionaire a long time ago."

The next day, Wu Chuang bought a pile of gold and jade dishes: "take it back and sell it. We are multimillionaires."

Yang Song: "it's strange that I didn't make it clear to you last time. I was a billionaire a long time ago."

He doesn't need to resell at all. He can do it with his real skills.

In order to prevent Wu Chuang from taking back a pile of pots and pans on the third day, Yang Song told him: "you are not allowed to take back all the things here except food and drink."

"Why?" Wu Chuang also wants to be a multimillionaire.

In fact, he also wants to be a billionaire, but the boss is. As an employee, he consciously keeps a low profile.

Even a multimillionaire.

"Against the rules of the space world."

"What is that?"

Yang Song Road:

"Every world has its own laws of time and space and value. For us, the Xia Dynasty belongs to a different world. It is not a dynasty that once existed on the earth. You can't sell these items on the earth.

For example, cultural relics in our country are important evidence for the study of history. If you take back this dynasty object that does not exist in Chinese history, it will be a great confusion.

In addition, cultural relics have historical precipitation, which you don't have. "

It's not an antique at all. It's all fresh.

"Ding, host, in fact, you don't have to explain so much to this iron Han Han. He's just your subordinate. Under the world rules, he can't bring anything other than food and water back to the earth, and the space rules will automatically devour it." The system suddenly said.

Yang Song didn't expect this. He just has principles and doesn't want to make trouble for the earth unilaterally.

"You mean, if Wu Chuang doesn't take it away, I can take it away?"

"Yes, you can."

Yang Song touched his mobile phone.

Since he can bring things from the earth to Daxia, he can naturally bring things from Daxia back.

So this is welfare.

"Good!" Yang Song is in a good mood and asks the little girl to carry Wu Chuang away.

The boy is too noisy.

After experiencing the novelty at the beginning, Wu Chuang finally stopped to buy Daye and began to enjoy the journey.

Go to GouLan to listen to music and dance, taste all kinds of snacks in the street, and go back to Baifeng Pavilion for dinner in the evening.

Yang Song thought he could be quiet, but Wu Chuang came to him again.

"What happened today?"

"Boss, I heard a big gossip today!"

Yang Song sighed, "you are a man."

"Boss, have you got along with Miss Fan?"

Yang Song: "

"I heard that you both have children. I also heard that you are going to visit Mr. Leng and let him be the teacher of children."

What the hell is this rumor? That's bullshit!

"People in the city are discussing making a baby kiss with you and Miss Fan's children."

"Some people say that the Qu sisters in the drunken willow family are interested in you. Miss fan is killing you with a knife."

"Even the peach blossoms and willows in the warm fragrance pavilion are your confidants."

"The daughter of the magistrate is on a hunger strike with her family in order to marry you."

"Mother Yu, who sells tofu, said that if you propose marriage, you'd rather not have a bride price than marry your daughter to you."

"Tailor Zhao wants to give you his foster niece as a concubine."

……

He kept on talking for half an hour without stopping.

"Little girl!"

"Boss, you can't whine..." Wu Chuang was carried away by the little girl.

Yang Song is quiet again.

"What about the damn rumors?"

The next day, Yang song called the people from Baifeng pavilion to the meeting early in the morning.

"Everyone remembers that I'll pay you double today. You must explain it for me. I have no confidants, no friends, no plans to marry and have children, and I don't want to take concubines."

He is a man who wants to go far away.

Becoming the king of Kitchen God is his pursuit.

A woman will only affect his speed of drawing a knife.

One day later, Yang Song thought that the rumors should be curbed.

"Hahaha, boss, it's so funny. Those people outside know that you don't have a wife and don't intend to marry the rich Miss Shen. More people want to marry your daughter or send her to you as a concubine, especially the old man Feng. His daughter is so worthless that they want to send her to you as a maid. They say you can stay whoever you like."

Wu Chuang directly carried a basket to Yang Song: "these are all the posts they sent. You see, they are all red."

Several of them are also pasted with the word "double happiness".

Yang Song was helpless: "why do people in this place like to marry their daughter so much?"

"There are still a lot of baskets." Wu chuangdao.

"Why do you have these things?" Yang Song stayed in Baifeng Pavilion all day today. He didn't hear of anyone sending a wedding invitation.

Wu Chuang seems to have changed out of thin air.

"They all know that I am your distant relative."

Throughout Baishui City, Yang Song has only two relatives, Wu Chuang and Li Erdan.

Li Erdan is simple and straightforward. It's not too big for Wu Chuang to watch the excitement.

Yang Song looked at Wu Chuang and sneered.

"Boss, don't look at me like that. I'm afraid." Wu Chuang wanted to escape, and there was a little girl standing behind him.

He can't do robots.

"In fact, I didn't want to accept it, but I think it's a memorial. Maybe you like it, boss?"

Yang Song: "you're right. I really like it."

Wu Chuang didn't see the expression Yang Song liked about it.

"It's easy to discuss, boss. You must be steady. It's illegal to kill people, no matter in which dynasty."

"If I don't kill you, how can I kill you? In your eyes, what kind of person am I?"

"Put the knife down first."

Yang Song has two kitchen knives in his hand. The kitchen knife is black and shiny. Wu Chuang feels that his back neck is a little cold.

"I'm wrong, I'm really wrong, I'm too wrong. Boss, you can punish me as much as you want, but this knife really needs to be put down."

Yang Song said, "go and send these posts back to me door to door tomorrow."

How shameless!

Wu Chuang doesn't speak.

"It's also time for you to know something." Yang Song: "if you do something wrong, you will be deducted from the bonus."

"No, boss, I know I'm wrong. Let's not mention the deduction of money. How hurt our feelings?"

"You can't do it without deduction. I'm doing it for you, or you'll make it again next time. It's not just deducting the bonus at that time."

"What else?"

"For example, your two-day break will become a single break. I will also consider letting you experience the happy life of 996!"

"No!"