I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

"I heard that your boy is going to get married, how about it? Have you taken a fancy to any girl? Do you want me to help you?"

Song Laizi reached out and patted Song Xiaochun's shoulder, saying very enthusiastically.

"I won't bother you with my business!"

Song Xiaochun said in a flat tone.

In fact, he was still somewhat resentful that others would pat him on the shoulder, but after all, Song Laizi was from his own family or his elder.

"I'm not an outsider, so why are you being polite to me? Let me tell you, I think the girl's eyesight is poisonous, I'm sure you like it!" Song Laizi said shamelessly.

"I'm not being polite to you!"

Song Xiaochun felt helpless, this mangy Song was still the same as before, without shame.

The two guards at the side looked at each other, they didn't expect this strange-looking man to recognize Captain Song.

"Don't be shy, let's go inside and talk!"

Song Laizi smiled heartily, put Song Xiaochun's shoulders on his shoulders and was about to walk into the supermarket.

"Forget it, they said I can't go in!!"

Song Xiaochun didn't move, but looked at the two guards.

"team leader!"

The two guards immediately saluted respectfully.

"Well, why did you stop my nephew from entering!"

Song Laizi put his hands behind his back and nodded quite majesticly.

"Captain, it's not that we don't let your nephew in, it's that the supermarket has rules, you can't bring cats and dogs into the supermarket!" The middle-aged guard replied honestly

"Is this cat yours?"

Song Laizi subconsciously glanced at the white cat at Song Xiaochun's feet.

"That's it!"

Song Xiaochun nodded.

Luo Qingcheng's eyes flashed, and she leaped to Song Xiaochun's shoulder with a very interesting figure.

Don't say it yet.

Mr. Song's shoulders are quite broad.

Song Xiaochun just glanced at Luo Qingcheng indifferently, and didn't say anything.

"That's it, it's okay, just let this cat come in together, if something breaks inside, it's mine!" Song Laizi waved his hand generously.

What can the two guards say, they can only let Song Xiaochun and Baimao enter the supermarket.

……

Song Laizi led Song Xiaochun up to the second floor.

Some people who knew Song Laizi greeted him one after another, calling Song Laizi Boss Song, and Song Laizi nodded in response.

The department store supermarket is very spacious and divided into two floors. The first floor is a place for shopping. Rows of shelves are neatly placed with various items.

The second floor is a place for people to rest. There are teahouses, taverns, dim sum shops and so on.

For the scene in front of him, Song Xiaochun felt very novel, even Luo Qingcheng who was beside him was also surprised by the scene in front of him.

How could she have never imagined that there is such a magical place in a small village?

"It's not bad, the first floor is a place for people to talk, and the second floor is a place for people to relax."

Seeing Song Xiaochun looking around, Song Laizi looked quite proud, and introduced the department store to Song Xiaochun.

"You just said that the first floor is a place for people to talk about goods. Isn't this for shopping?" Song Xiaochun was full of doubts.

"One meaning, buying things is talking about quality!" Song Laizi explained.

"I just buy things when I buy things, what are you doing with so many tricks?" Song Xiaochun shook his head.

"You don't understand this, it's called fresh, high-end, people outside like this,

Besides, if you look at buying things, you should talk about the quality of the things, and whether it is useful to taste the things. Isn't this just the taste? "

Song Laizi explained with a smile.

"Is this all what you thought?"

Song Xiaochun glanced at the magnificent hall.

At this moment, there are people in the hall chatting while choosing their favorite items, which is indeed quite in line with the taste.

"How can I have such a brain, these are all Mingzhu's thoughts!" Song Laizi said with a smile.

"You mean Zhou Mingzhu?" Song Xiaochun asked suspiciously.

"That's right, Mingzhu's business is now spread all over the Great Wei, and even this small department store has opened many supermarkets!" Song Laizi said with admiration in his eyes.

"How?" Suddenly, Song Laizi couldn't help but smile wretchedly.

"How about what?" Song Xiaochun couldn't understand.

"Let me explain how Zhu is. Let me tell you, Mingzhu has a lot of money now, and she has a good figure and good looks. What's more, she is not married yet. How about uncle helping you out?"

Song Laizi smiled even more obscenely.

Luo Qingcheng, who was lying on Song Xiaochun's shoulder, felt disdainful.

I don't think about it, no matter how rich a mortal is, it's just a worldly thing, what use can it be?

She is different.

The dignified princess on Wednesday.

Marry her, that is one step to reach the sky.

"I'm not interested in Pearl!"

Song Xiaochun shook his head.

Anyway, when it comes to Zhou Mingzhu, his mind is full of that fat girl with a sloppy body.

"As expected, he is my nephew, just as I thought!"

Song Laizi immediately acted like I understand you.

"Although Mingzhu is still a big girl with a yellow flower, but a big girl with a yellow flower, how can she look like a widow? If I didn't marry a wife early, I would want to marry another one!!"

Song Laizi shook his head and sighed.

"It's too early for you to marry a wife?"

Song Xiaochun looked suspicious.

If he remembered correctly, Song Laizi didn't get married until he was almost forty.

"Isn't this a metaphor? However, there are many benefits to marrying a widow. As the saying goes, a widow has three virtues: a delicate body, a soft waist, a clever push, gentleness, kindness, and good skills! You must be right!"

Song Laizi spoke earnestly, speaking in the tone of an elder.

"You seem to be talking about more than three good things?"

Song Xiaochun didn't take Song Laizi's words to heart.

When this guy used to lie about his pocket money, he would always add a sentence, Uncle Xin is right!

"Don't care about those details, and these words, don't tell your aunt!!" Song Laizi added.

Song Xiaochun laughed and shook his head.

I really can't see that Song Laizi is a person who is afraid of his wife.

I don't know where his theory of widows having three good things came from.

But Luo Qingcheng on the side was itching with hatred.

This bastard actually persuaded the son to marry the widow.

……

Afterwards, Song Laizi led Song Xiaochun to a private room in a teahouse on the second floor.

As soon as the waiter in the teahouse saw Song Mangzi, he immediately came over with the tea set.

The window of this private room can overlook the whole picture of the first floor.

This is not the point.

The point is that under this private room is the women's ready-to-wear section of the shopping mall.

At the moment, there are several graceful women choosing clothes in the women's ready-to-wear section.

Luo Qingcheng's face turned dark.

She knew that this wretched old man was nothing.

But I didn't expect that this is really not a thing.

"How? Ordinary people, I wouldn't bring them here!" Looking at the woman choosing clothes, Song Laizi couldn't help but click his tongue.

"Are you not afraid of being known by your wife?" Song Xiaochun laughed.

"I'm like the kind of person who is afraid of his wife? Besides, what can I do if I come here to drink tea openly?" Song Laizi looked serious.

Song Xiaochun had never seen such a brazen person.

But he quickly noticed the familiar figure of Youdao in the ready-to-wear area.