Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

Niu Bo and others couldn't stop salivating when they smelled the aroma of casserole vermicelli. They poked Niu Bo secretly, squinting their eyes to encourage him to open his mouth for a meal.

Niu Bo cleared his throat and smiled shyly, "Boss Song, we haven't eaten yet."

"There are still some in the kitchen." It's just a meal, and it's just a chance to test the acceptance of the people here. Song Jingwen raised his chin indifferently, "Hua Bai, go and cook a few more bowls."

Niu Bo and the others hurriedly expressed their thanks, Song Jingwen waved his hands and said with a smile, "What kind of flavor do you eat, tell Huabai, it's both sweet and sour."

The ingredients in the kitchen were prepared, and Hua Bai quickly filled another five servings of casserole vermicelli.

Xie Feng pulled away the chair and patted the seat beside him.

Song Jingwen understood, happily sat down next to him, and pushed the bright red bowl in front of Xie Feng, "It's sour and spicy, with dried bamboo shoots added, you must like it."

Xie Feng glanced at the others in embarrassment, the tips of his ears were reddened by the heat, "Oh, let's eat quickly."

Xie Feng has a thin skin, he is not used to the situation where people are staring at him, he is so ashamed that he almost buried himself in the bowl.

Song Jingwen rubbed his head with a smile, then took a small plate of golden crispy soybeans and placed them in front of the other party, "Do you want to soak the beans before eating?"

Xie Feng nodded, and mixed half of it into Song Jingwen's bowl first. Seeing that there was a layer of chili oil floating in his bowl, he frowned, "Your bowl is too spicy, I'll change it with you."

Song Jingwen finished sucking the vermicelli in his mouth, and propped his chin helplessly, "Just say that you don't think your bowl is spicy enough."

Song Jingwen complained like this, but he changed the bowls of the two diligently.Relying on the cover of the table, he unscrupulously hooked Xie Feng's calf with one foot, making his face full of spring.

Zhu Yitong opened his mouth dumbly, apparently he had never seen a husband and wife get along like this.After being slapped by Niu Bo, he came to his senses, and said with a sneer, "Boss Song and his wife have such a good relationship."

Song Zichen was no longer surprised, and moved the bowl of casserole, which was as light as water, to Yuan Moyi's face, and said happily, "If you follow me from now on, you will be able to eat good things often."

After he finished speaking, he moved his head and whispered in Yuan Moyi's ear, "Hey, I'll bring you to Brother Feng's house for a meal. Boss Song's cooking is delicious!"

Yuan Moyi was noncommittal, and did not refute what Song Zichen meant by following him. You and I don't know anyone now, and food, clothing and housing are all provided by the little brother in front of us, so it seems correct to say so.

He is still a softie!

Yuan Moyi rubbed the calluses on the tiger's mouth and laughed. She doesn't remember anything now, but she is happy and relaxed.He honestly picked up the crystal-clear fans and put them in his mouth, he couldn't help being surprised, "The fans seem to have absorbed water, full of color and fragrance."

Song Jingwen raised his head proudly, "I dried it with my own hands. How could it taste bad? All the spring water from the back mountain is used. The spring is fragrant and delicious."

Zhu Yitong echoed, "Boss Song is really witty, but are these fans made of sweet potatoes?"

These words completely touched on commercial secrets, Xie Feng pulled Song Jingwen's sleeve vigilantly, and shook his head worriedly.

Song Jingwen doesn't care, even if he tells them, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that the fans he made have something more than others.That is alum, which can be used as a food additive, which has a certain antiseptic effect and can also make vermicelli more elastic.

"Sweet potatoes are considered a raw material. Otherwise, would I collect so many sweet potatoes for soup?" Song Jingwen smiled faintly, but what he said was inexplicably embarrassing.

Zhu Yitong rolled his eyes, smiled obsequiously, and asked, "Can I buy two bags of fans?"

Buy some finished products and go back, and think about it yourself.Zhu Yitong saw that the casserole made by Song Jingwen was very promising, and wanted to go back and do business in this area secretly.

A cloth bag of vermicelli weighs about three catties.

Song Jingwen nodded, and asked Zhu Yitong to go to Ji Zhou to register as usual, "Everything has to be done in order, and you can't mess things up."

Seeing that they had something to discuss, Song Zichen thoughtfully took Yuan Moyi back first, but at the end of the day Song Jingwen canceled his vacation, crying and mourning that he was about to return to work.

Niu Bo wiped his mouth contentedly, burped in a nonchalant way, stretched out five fingers and proudly ordered five bags of fans, and continued, "Boss Song, what about the joining you mentioned last time? Is there a quota? Fujiang Town is not close to here, and you can just pay a franchise fee directly?"

At this time, the four people in the same group all pricked up their ears. Didn't they come here just to join in?Everyone is not as rich as Niu Bo, and they can't afford the money to buy goods, but they want to take this trip, so they can only follow along to take a look, and we will start a business together.

Song Jingwen listened carefully to their analysis of the terrain and types of shops in Fujiang Town, and he had a general understanding, and said, "Let's join the fast food restaurant and sell some fried chicken, fried skewers and fried fritters. After you have discussed it, you can send people to Shi Come to Po Village to study, this is the headquarters. The people you send here must be trained before they can work, and you must ensure that the fast food everywhere has the same taste."

Xie Feng unfolded the painting scroll, took a brush in his hand, and gestured, "Let's see where we want to open a store. It's best to have only one store on a street, so as not to become competitors of each other."

Song Jingwen looked at Xie Feng's meticulous drawing on the map, touched his waist with his hand, met Xie Feng's innocent eyes and pointed at a place on it like a dog, "Wrong drawing , Niu Bo said East Street, and you circled West Street."

Xie Feng suddenly nodded, pursing his lips in embarrassment, "This is right."

Everyone was fooled, and they were even more convinced by Song Jingwen's piercing eyes.

Zhu Yitong couldn't believe it, "We really only need to pay a franchise fee, don't we even have to pay the rent of the shop?"

Song Jingwen glanced at him and smiled, "If you have the money, you can pay the rent yourself, if you don't have the money, I will pay the rent, and the share will be divided according to the proportion of the capital contribution."

He paused, "This is meant for small businessmen who want to be successful. It can be regarded as a kind of subsidy. However, once you join, the branch must obey the arrangement of the headquarters. If someone breaks the rules, you have to bear the consequences."

Song Jingwen didn't say what the consequences would be, but this invisibly gave people a deterrent effect.

After all, unspoken words are the most terrifying.

A group of businessmen didn't understand such an avant-garde investment philosophy. When they heard that they didn't even have to worry about the rent, and everything was taught by the headquarters, they immediately signed up impatiently.

After seeing off the group of people, Song Jingwen lay on his back on the bed like a salted fish.Xie Feng jumped on him with blinking eyes, rubbed his tight muscles affectionately, and fumbled for something with his hands.

Song Jingwen turned over and pressed Xie Feng under him, rubbing his waist and abdomen all the way up with a smile, messing up Xie Feng's robe unreasonably, "What are you looking for? Need my husband to undress you? "

Xie Feng jumped up and bumped him with his forehead, he seemed excited and shy, he hesitated, "Bai Ri... so what, it's not good."

The hot breath sprayed on the back of the neck, Song Jingwen licked Xie Feng's delicate skin, sculpted it over and over again in fascination, and laughed, "Desire|desire and love are symbiotic."

Song Jingwen always put on a gentleman's skin and said some high-sounding words, but Xie Feng had already developed antibodies, and felt that he was just a smelly and shameless person.

He put his foot on Song Jingwen's heart and kicked it lightly a few times.

Xie Feng finally took out the money in his arms, turned his head and pressed it happily under the quilt, "It turns out that someone really wants to join."

"Little money fan," Song Jingwen lay on Xie Feng's chest, listening to the heartbeat of the two, he was full of vitality "plop plop plop", he teased, "I forgot to take it away, I don't care about you if you dislike money at night. "

Xie Feng failed his studies, so he also took his ear and rubbed it with the tip of his teeth, humming stickyly, "I will never forget."

The two naively fought back and forth, Xie Xiaomao still couldn't play with the big bad wolf, was gnawed and gnawed by this dog thing, stared at him with red eyes, cried when touched, and said in a hoarse voice, "You, bastard Egg."

Song Jingwen clamped his legs, stroking his hair dumbfounded, "Stop messing around and go to sleep."

Song Jingwen pecked and kissed his eyes, coaxing, "Good boy!"

Xie Feng snorted, his legs crossed Song Jingwen's waist naturally, buried in Song Jingwen's arms, and fell asleep.

To say that every sex life is quite harmonious, why is there no movement in the stomach, Xie Feng is almost dying of worry.

He curled his lips, watching Song Jingwen wandering in front of him just didn't go his way, and he didn't know whether he was angry with himself or with Song Jingwen, it was extra troublesome.

After several days of heavy rain, the vermicelli could not be dried, so it could only be replaced by baking.

Song Jingwen also stayed at home with Xie Feng all day. He went out and counted the number of kites, and found that five of them were damaged. "It's too dangerous to collect electricity with kites."

Xie Feng fiddled with the burnt kite, and persuaded worriedly, "It turns out that you really can't hide from the rain under the tree. Take back the remaining kites. It will be bad if it causes a fire."

He thought it was whimsical to use a kite to collect lightning from the sky, but now he realized the reality.

Song Jingwen nodded and asked someone to take the kite back. He half-jokingly said, "I'll keep it for you to play with. When the weather clears, I'll take you to fly the kite."

Xie Feng nodded slightly, but there was not much joy on his face.

Song Jingwen broke Xie Feng's face distressedly, and kissed him, thinking that he was sad about the failure of this experiment, "Failure is the only way to success, let me show you something."

Song Jingwen blindfolded Xie Feng deliberately, and led his hand to put it on the nail.

Xie Feng withdrew his hand reflexively, even the knuckles were pink and tender. Where the fingers touched, there was a cold metallic feeling at first, and then a feeling of nerve numbness. He guessed in surprise, "What is this? Electricity? "

The frightened person tightly dragged the close person around him, desperately moving towards the other person's side.

No matter how frightened he was, he never tore off the cloth from his eyes. His baby is just so obedient.

Song Jingwen took Xie Feng's hand, kissed it delicately, and gently removed the blindfold, "The Leiden bottle, in layman's terms, is for collecting electricity."

Xie Feng blinked his eyes, deeply felt that Song Jingwen was a god-like existence, and asked stupidly, "Did you catch the electricity?"

Song Jingwen kneaded Xie Feng's cheeks irresistibly, and blew weakly into his mouth, "How can I do this? Iron conducts electricity, and what's in the glass bottle is salt water. The outside of the bottle is covered with Silver paper, for you to play with, don't worry about those few kites anymore."

Xie Feng's eyes widened in surprise, he hesitated to speak, did he bluntly say that he was not because of this, but because of his own stomach?That was really embarrassing.

Xie Feng held back for a while, bit Song Jingwen angrily, and muttered in a complicated mood, "I'm not unhappy."

Song Jingwen made the rest of the glazed bottles into Leiden bottles in the same way.Except for him and Xie Feng, no one knew what it was, they were only curious that this thing could give people a tingling feeling.

Song Jingwen opened another store in the town, specializing in strange things.Among them were three Leyden jars and several electric eels, covered in tulle.Song Jingwen placed these things on the counter one by one, and the bases used were all white porcelain with gold patterns, which was very expensive.

Song Jingwen stood at the door of the store with a smile, and beat the gongs and drums.

Everyone trembled, shook their hands and laughed and cursed, "Song Jingwen is here to steal money again!"

After speaking, he touched his pocket again, it was very dangerous, he had money with him today.

Isn't it just stealing money? Whenever Song Jingwen brought out something that everyone rushed to buy, it seemed that if he didn't buy it, he wouldn't be able to play with other people.

Someone saw him shaking his head with itchy teeth, "Boss Song, don't be a fool, what is an experience hall?"

Song Jingwen gave way, pointed to the room, and said slowly, "You can experience the things inside at will for the price of entry. The pictures are fresh and mysterious, and you don't know what's inside. What you want to play is excitement."

"The door is not allowed to enter?" Someone was speechless, hooked his neck and poked in, but didn't see what was inside, he tentatively asked, "How much does it cost?"

Song Jingwen became an individual this time, and said with a smile, "Five coins per person."

"so cheap?"

Song Jingwen nodded and laughed like a ghost, "Of course, damages will be compensated according to the price."

When everyone thought about it, five cents didn't sound expensive, so it's better to go in and have a look.The opening of the experience hall is so logical, this is the power of the brand, Song Jingwen is like a personal advertisement.

Song Jingwen stopped the person who was rushing inside, and put his finger on the other person's shoulder, "Don't worry, I haven't finished talking. What are you doing, there are no big beauties inside, why are you so excited?"

When he said this, everyone couldn't calm down anymore, they just heard Song Jingwen's ridicule as if there was no money here.

Song Jingwen clapped his hands, drew everyone's attention back, and said in a correct tone, "Everyone who holds a membership card can act now, and you can go to 'Xianghuan' and stores that cooperate with 'Xianghuan' with membership cards." Card discounts. For example, the experience hall behind me."

From the corner of his eye, he saw that everyone's reactions were very intense, and he continued, "On June 26, the 'Six A Six' campaign will start, and within a week, all the stores on the list will participate in the activity of accumulating full points and discounts, and all major stores can share coupons. "

Song Jingwen spoke dryly, and Xie Feng handed over a cup of green tea in due course.

Xie Feng posted the list at the entrance of the experience hall, and at the same time, all the shops on the list posted red paper on their doors, festive!

"Is it really universal?" The little guy was pulled back and answered countless times, and replied with a professional smile, "Yes."

Song Jingwen leaned on the door frame casually with Xie Feng in his arms, happy to see a group of people dancing.

The author has something to say: Boss Song’s diary on October 19, 8.23th year of Yuanlong calendar

The heavens can learn from it, how can my wife say that I just fell in love with his PP, it is outrageous and vulgar!

Such a fierce brother, he will bite when he is fierce.It's time to make him a teething stick, I think he has a sharp mouth.I just don't know what kind of taste my daughter-in-law wants, soft or hard, forget it, it's not bad, let my daughter-in-law eat it as candy.