70s rebirth daily

After bidding farewell to Guangyang master and apprentice and the Ding family, Song Fengchen embarked on the return journey.

It was afternoon when I got home.

After sending away the tricycle master who helped him carry the big and small bags upstairs, Song Fengchen took out the key and opened the door. The house was deserted, and Xu Shujian was really not there.

Hearing the sound, a fluffy head crawled out from under the thick woolen blanket beside the charcoal basin. Seeing that it was Song Fengchen, he shrank back silently.

Song Fengchen reached out and rubbed his temples, a strong sense of sleepiness hit his heart, he covered his mouth and yawned, he didn't care about sorting out the things he brought back, he boiled water and took a shower, got into bed and fell asleep .

When he woke up again, there was another person in his arms.

This familiar opening——

Smelling the familiar scent of shampoo at the tip of his nose, Song Fengchen felt warm all over his body. He closed his eyes, kissed the top of the hair of the person in his arms, and asked, "What time is it?"

After a while of rustling sounds, Xu Shujian's slightly hoarse voice came from his ears, like panting, or moaning, which made Song Fengchen's heart itch.

"It's not yet seven o'clock," he said.

Song Fengchen was distracted, and the hand on Xu Shujian's waist couldn't help but moved down a short distance, and touched two balls of soft dough.

Xu Shujian has always acted in an aboveboard manner, so the fire he provoked should naturally be extinguished by him.

He leaned forward and kissed the man's Adam's apple!

When did Song Fengchen enjoy such benefits? His eyes lit up, and he simply lay on the bed like this, letting Xu Shujian do his best. He just stretched out his hands from time to time to straighten his posture to make himself more comfortable.

After a hearty battle, the cheap Song Fengchen was able to "bend and stretch", and decisively leaned down to be small, pressing his shoulders and rubbing his waist, and finally coaxed Xu Shujian who was furious from embarrassment.

Taking advantage of Xu Shujian's cooking time, Song Fengchen finished washing the sheets and quilts, and started to organize the things he brought back from Hong Kong.

In this pile of boxes, half are gifts from the Ding family.

Two cans of cat poop coffee

The name sounds a little exciting, but the old antique Song Fengchen really has no desire to taste it. He remembers Mr. Liu (the last public student sent to Citigroup by the late Qing government, who worked in the Geological Survey Institute for more than ten years) Chang, the one who is now the vice president of the University of Geosciences) likes to drink coffee, but you can borrow flowers to present Buddha and give him a taste.

Four cans of honey from Turkey, the total weight is estimated to be no more than one kilogram.

A box of wild pearls, white, black, yellow, at least a hundred or so, the smallest one is one centimeter in diameter, and the largest one is even the size of a marble, which is just right for grinding powder.

Half of the century-old wild Ganoderma lucidum weighed three catties, and the other half had already entered the stomachs of Song Fengchen and Guangyang.

A copybook of Dong Qichang's "Diamond Sutra in Xiaokai" and two pieces of Hui ink, these two pieces were obviously prepared for Xu Shujian.

And that half catty Dahongpao.

The rest are some tobacco, alcohol and snacks, so let’s not talk about it.

As for the other half of the box, it was a gift from Song Fengchen to Xu Shujian and the others.

These include a scarf for Xu Shujian, a purple sand cup for Xu Junmin, a document bag for Xu Shidao, and a dried seafood gift box for each of Zheng Dehui and several old men. There are more than a dozen kinds of seafood in it, such as abalone, scallops, seahorses, and isinglass. ...

By the way, there are still three boxes of Coke, it's hard for Song Fengchen to bring them back after traveling all the way.

When Xu Shujian came out of the kitchen with two sea bowls, what she saw was the chaos in the living room.

Song Fengchen shook his nose and said pleasantly, "Where did you get the rice noodles?"

Xu Shujian handed him one of the sea bowls and said, "The second sister-in-law Chen sent it just a few days ago."

"That's it!" Song Fengchen put down the thing in his hand and reached out to take it.

After he arrived in the capital, he had been in contact with the Chen family, so it was not surprising that the second sister-in-law Chen had his home address.

"In addition to rice noodles, there are also some sausages, puffed liver, bait, wild mushrooms, etc., which are all placed under the bed." Xu Shujian said again.

Song Fengchen was not around, so it was difficult for him to deal with these things.

"Yeah." Song Fengchen sucked on the rice noodles, and said vaguely, "It's just right, when I go to grandpa's place tomorrow, I can bring some for him to try."

As a junior, it is the most basic etiquette for him to come back from a long trip and go to the elders to report his safety or something.

"it is good."

The next morning, Song Fengchen and Xu Shujian went to Xu Junmin's place.

"You came just in time. I have something important to tell you." Xu Junmin said.

"Say it!" Song Fengchen put down the big and small bags in his hand.

Master Liao, the cook, went home to celebrate the New Year, so there were no outsiders in the house, so Xu Junmin said bluntly: "Right now, Xigong's ascent to the top is a sure thing."

Song Fengchen listened carefully.

"Lu's family, Zhu's family, Zhang's family... In the past few months, so many things have happened in the capital. This is on the surface. I don't know how many innocent people have been victimized behind the scenes. In the final analysis, it is Taoism. Cultivators are lawless, regard human life as worthless, and rely on some tricks to do anything wrong."

"If it is not controlled, the consequences will be unimaginable. Xigong means to set up a special affairs management office. One is to deal with these evil spirits and heretics in the country, and to correct the atmosphere; second, it is also to resist foreign enemies. You know, the recent southwest The border is not very peaceful, and a big battle is inevitable..."

"About the position of Director of the Special Affairs Office, Mr. Zhang would like to recommend you to do it." Xu Junmin said.

The old man Zhang he was talking about was Zhang Bingjun who was conspired by Li Youzhong to steal his life, and was later rescued by Song Fengchen.

Song Fengchen poked his finger and asked in a deep voice, "In other words, are there other candidates?"

Xu Junmin nodded: "The house recommended by Mr. Li went to watch the young master He Duanfeng, but he is nothing to be afraid of."

Song Fengchen understood.

In terms of strength, He Duanfeng is not as good as him.

Talking about the background, He Duanfeng went to watch with his back against the room.Song Fengchen also has the support of Changning Guan, in addition, he also has the support of the Xu family, the Zhao family (Zhao Chengyu) and the Zhang family.

As the saying goes, there are people in the court who are good at handling things, and He Duanfeng must not be able to compete with him.

But Song Fengchen didn't intend to get involved in this matter, he said: "He Duanfeng is more suitable for this position than me."

He explained: "The matter is urgent. Standing behind He Duanfeng is the whole Fangquguan. As the leader of the righteous way, Fangquguan has a great reputation, let alone strength. With Fangquguan's help, coupled with its unparalleled appeal, I believe that He Duanfeng will be able to form a reliable team in the shortest possible time, something Changning Guan and I cannot do."

"The most important thing is that He Duanfeng is old-fashioned by nature and abides by dogma. It is safe for him to manage this special affairs office."

"You don't have to belittle yourself too much." Xu Junmin frowned slightly.

"I'm just telling the truth." Song Fengchen couldn't know what Xu Junmin really wanted to hear. He glanced at Xu Shujian and said, "What's more, if I take this position, if I take this position, I won't be able to do it again." Running all over the world... I am fine now."

Hearing this, Xu Junmin's complexion really improved a lot, and it was not in vain that Xu Shujian gave up her dream of becoming a diplomat in order to be by his side.

As a grandfather, his vision can only be so shallow.

Anyway, this position does not have to be Song Fengchen, just as he said, He Duanfeng is indeed more qualified than him for this position.

Even Xu Shujian couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips.

Song Fengchen smiled.

What's more, if Changning Guan can gain a firm foothold in the Nanyang Chinese business circle, it can still contribute to the country. After all, in the next few decades, what the country will lack most is foreign capital.

Coming out of Xu Junmin's house, Song Fengchen went straight to the North and South Grain Store.

"It's said that you can go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do. I came to the door right now because I wanted to ask Mr. Cheng to help me find something." Song Fengchen put down the teacup in his hand and got straight to the point.

"Since Mr. Song has said so, I will try my best to do it, little brother." Cheng Hanfei agreed, "I wonder what Mr. Song is looking for?"

Song Fengchen's gaze was like a torch: "Yuxi—"