The strongest system is in the city

Su Qingyun said in one breath, anyway, he is a big fool, and now he will not have any psychological pressure to fool Patriarch Jin in the name of Empress Guanyin.

"Daxian, what does it mean to be a father?"

Patriarch Jin asked puzzledly.

"Uh, even if it's not your seed, it doesn't matter that you are happy to be his father. Just tell me your situation clearly."

It was only then that Su Qingyun remembered that nouns such as Xidangda were not created by Hei 300 years ago, so he had to explain vaguely.

"Understood, Daxian, but I actually have something to hide..."

Patriarch Jin nodded, and began to tell his story. Speaking of it, Patriarch Jin was also very miserable.

When he was young, he used to hang out with the general ruffians in Jincheng. At that time, the ruffians knew that he was the young master of the Jin family, and basically obeyed him every day.

Of course, as a price, he would naturally pay for those people's extravagant expenses.

After hanging out with those people for a long time, those people took him on a road of no return—to visit the cellars one by one.

At such a young age, he couldn't bear it after tasting the forbidden fruit, so naturally he lingered every day.

Sometimes he even rents out Lancheng's famous cellars to have fun.

If only this was the case, he might still be saved.

But it's hard to die, those hooligans found him in the back and gave him some kind of pills like big tonic pills.

He was hooked on that pill after letting him show off in front of those girls.

After three years of hanging around like this, by the time he got married, he was already weak and weak.

Even if he finds a lot of famous doctors and takes a few concubines, he can only be a sister, not a husband and wife.

"So that's it, Patriarch Jin. In your situation, maybe you shouldn't ask for a child. You should seek medical attention." Su Qingyun listened to the whole process, frowned and pondered for a while, then said.

He thought Patriarch Jin was infertile due to some serious illness.

It turned out that it was only due to loss of waist and impotence. This kind of disease may be difficult to cure for others.But for him who owns the Shennong Jing, this is just a piece of cake.

"The Immortal laughed at me. I have also sought out many famous doctors over the years, but nothing has improved. Otherwise, I wouldn't beg you to help me find a child.

You don't know, these years, due to the pressure, I took concubines one after another, but those girls got married and returned home.

I can only watch, not move, it feels like killing me..."

Speaking of the sad part, Patriarch Jin was already in tears, as sad as a child.

"Others can't cure it, but it doesn't mean that there is no cure for this disease. Patriarch Jin, let's go back first. After I have finished with the two bosses, I will go to your residence to treat Patriarch Jin."

Su Qingyun showed an expression that I understood, lightly patted Patriarch Jin on the shoulder and said.

"Daxian, can you really cure me, my sickness?"

Patriarch Jin's old face was full of tears, and Su Qingyun asked with a hopeful face.

"Well, it's definitely possible, you can switch back and wait."

Su Qingyun was chilled by Patriarch Jin's appearance, and ran down the Fuyuan Building as if fleeing, and disappeared into the sea of ​​people on the street.

To be honest, if there is a girl who dares to look at me with tears and hope today.

Su Qingyun can handle it calmly, but being an old man is still an old man who doesn't give up.

Even with a thick skin like Su Qingyun, he couldn't take it anymore.

"How did you believe that the problem was caused by the Jin Patriarch?"

Running into the crowd, after being exposed to the sun for a while, when the goosebumps on Su Qingyun's body slowly recovered, the male duck asked in a puzzled voice.

In fact, he wanted to ask this question very much before, but at that time Su Qingyun was talking with Patriarch Jin about something and he endured it until now.

"The head of a wealthy family like him must have wives and concubines in groups.

There is no problem with the woman. "

Su Qingyun said lightly.

"So that's the case. Then how do you plan to solve Zhang Kun's problem next? Do you want to exchange the mall card?" Only then did the male duck's voice recall the background of the era that Su Qingyun traveled through, and he was relieved.

After all, there was no monogamy in the feudal Su Dynasty.

"Boss Zhang, I can solve it myself, without exchanging cards."

While Su Qingyun was talking, he had already reached the door of Yuelai Pavilion.

It was not time for dinner yet, and there was basically no one in the Yuelai Pavilion except for a few customers who came to drink morning tea in twos and threes.

Seeing Su Qingyun approaching, Zhang Kun, who was eager to see through, was overjoyed and hurriedly got up to meet him.

"Daxian, you are here." Zhang Kun said.

"Well, did you go to the Temple of the God of Fortune to burn incense?"

Su Qingyun nodded. In fact, Zhang Kun's branch in Chang'an needs to be changed a little bit to change the hotel's menu and business model.

But Su Qingyun received 2000 taels of silver from Zhang Kun. He couldn't let Zhang Kun know that he had done such a simple thing, at least he had to pretend to spend a lot of trouble, and he couldn't make Zhang Kun feel that he was losing money.

"Boss Su and I went to the God of Wealth Temple to burn incense after we came out from your side. What are we going to do now?" Zhang Kun said respectfully.

In fact, he and that Boss Su not only burned incense, but also donated a few hundred taels to the Temple of the God of Wealth.

But he didn't tell Su Qingyun about this, after all, Su Qingyun didn't give orders at the beginning.

"That's easy. Find me a quiet place, and I'll try to ask the God of Wealth to give you a good plan." Su Qingyun nodded.

"That's good, we have the secluded place behind Yuelai Pavilion, why don't we go there now?" Zhang Kun asked respectfully without doubting Su Qingyun's words.

"Well, lead the way."

Following Zhang Kun, Su Qingyun walked through a small door on the side of Yuelai Pavilion and came to a spacious small courtyard.

This small courtyard is surrounded by precious flowers and plants, and a rockery stands on the side of a gurgling stream.

Bypassing the rockery, there are a few huts with unique shapes. Although the houses are not very particular, they are located in such a small courtyard, but they are indescribably pleasing to the eye.

"This place is nice, is there no one else here?"

Su Qingyun nodded frequently and praised.

"I originally built this place for myself to live in, but recently I've been very busy with the Chang'an semicolon.

There is no mood to come here anymore, and now these houses are idle.

If Daxian likes it, I will give it to Daxian in a while. "

Zhang Kun is very good at business, and when he heard Su Qingyun's appreciation for the house, he immediately spoke.

"Boss Zhang said it was far away, I can't accept such a heavy gift from you.

Okay, let's stop gossip, Boss Zhang, let's get out first, and after I find the good plan of the God of Wealth, I will go to the front to find you. "

Su Qingyun rejected Zhang Kun's kindness, and after sending Zhang Kun out, he found a place to sit down and played a small game on his mobile phone.

After playing for about two or three hours, he got up and stretched his sore limbs before walking to the front.

"Daxian, did you say hello?"