Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

Song Jingwen taught Ding Feizhou the skill of making a kang, but he did not allow him to make a kang for his home immediately.

There is no other reason, Song Jingwen is a businessman, and the starting point of the matter is naturally to benefit him, whether it is fame or profit.

Fortunately, Ding Feizhou is very sensible and has no complaints about it, "It's fine now, I'm not in a hurry, your business is important."

Ding Feizhou took Song Jingwen's money and repaired the dilapidated house. The small house can withstand the cold wind in winter to a large extent.

Song Jingwen was noncommittal, "I'll take you to the car mansion in the town tomorrow, and first set up the kang of his house. Be careful, and don't smash the signboard of my house."

He looked at Ding Feizhou who had just signed a five-year contract with a smile, then glanced at Yin Xian who was standing next to him, and kicked him playfully, "You two have a very good relationship, and Pan Kang will be with you too. study."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

Yin Xian's eyes flicked on Xie Feng and Song Jingwen's body, he smiled happily, and said teasingly, "Didn't you also learn together, and your emotional relationship is also very good."

Xie Feng kept a stern face and didn't say a word, but his earlobes, which he couldn't ignore, were bleeding profusely.Seeing the huge contrast, Song Jingwen's heart was itchy, he hooked Xie Feng's finger brightly, and climbed up to his palm little by little.

"You're the one talking about my little ancestor?" Song Jingwen stretched out his long legs and kicked him, scolding him with a smile, "There's no such thing as a hippie smile."

Yin Xian responded, took the kick without avoiding it, and stuck out his tongue at Song Jingwen, "Aren't you happy if you have a good relationship? Bad staff?"

It's fine to just say that you have similar interests, and it's twists and turns.Song Jingwen gave him a sideways look, and said with a broken smile, "Is it true, do you want me to check in on you? Didn't I know him earlier than you?"

Yin Xian was puzzled, pushed Ding Feizhou forward, and asked half-truthfully, "Then why did you only sign him for five years? Could it be that you didn't see the value in him?"

Ding Feizhou glanced at Yin Xian silently, and smiled embarrassedly, "Don't talk nonsense, it's just some cleverness that doesn't stand on the stage."

Song Jingwen raised his chin and waved at the two, "You two are in different situations. Ding Feizhou has his own plans in the future."

"Let's not talk about this, when you two go out to work, keep an eye on Reese and Marvin, and don't let them wander around on the street."

Reese and Ma Wen were the first batch of people Song Jingwen selected from the mountain people. This group of people could get high work points by going out to work for Song Jingwen.

Song Jingwen's movements have long been followed by interested people, and there is a sudden wave of pan-kang fever in the town.

The people who reserved the hot kang had already lined up far away, and Che Jinwu relied on his good relationship with Song Jingwen to be one step ahead of the others in arranging the hot kang for Che's mansion.

Cha Jinwu took out a notebook and pushed it to Song Jingwen, raised his chin and said, "The list you want."

Song Jingwen didn't appear to be so eager, but his heart tightened, and he flipped through the pamphlet casually, "All these?"

Che Jinwu took a sip of tea slowly, "But all the well-known merchants are on it, but they are all on the bright side."

Song Jingwen understood, and patted Cha Jinwu on the shoulder gratefully, and took out a square card made of pure gold, "I keep this card, what is it for, you will know after a while."

Cha Jinwu took the gold card, flipped through it curiously, and knocked on the rim of the cup unhappily, "Tsk, it's still a secret."

"Don't lose it, it's just this one, it's already been registered." Song Jingwen raised the corner of his mouth slyly, "It's pure gold, and you won't be able to buy it if you have money in the future."

Cha Jinwu stared at him inexplicably for five seconds, and finally smiled, "Don't worry, a piece of gold, my family is not poor enough to go to a pawn shop."

He unconsciously rubbed the gold card in his hand, paused, felt the uneven lines, and said in surprise, "Is this a serial number? What kind of special symbol?"

"An original symbol, even if others get it, they don't know what it means." Song Jingwen didn't explain much. He deliberately printed Arabic numerals on the card, which can relatively prevent others from imitating it.

Cha Jinwu keenly noticed that the lines on this gold card were a little more complicated, and there was a "九" beside it.

Song Jingwen also noticed his actions at the moment, and shrugged calmly, "Your is the ninth one, and the first one is my baby's."

Che Jinwu almost knocked over the teacup with shaking hands, he stretched out one hand and put it in front of Song Jingwen, "Bring another one, I'll give you three times the gold."

"For Brother Bai?" Song Jingwen raised his eyebrows cheaply, and teased him across the table.

"Can't you? That's four times." Cha Jinwu raised the price arrogantly, and the things Song Jingwen made always have a kind of attractive magic, which makes people jump into it.

Song Jingwen leaned back into the chair, hummed and laughed, "Brother Bai's card is further ahead than yours, and 'eight' is one place closer to 'nine', but the effect is the same, both It's a gold card."

Song Jingwen stood up, smoothed out the wrinkles on his body, "Let's go, Jinka asked my little ancestor to bring it to Bai Jinrong."

Only then did Che Jinwu grin, "I said, why did you ask Xie Feng to take someone to the Baifu today, so you have other plans."

There are four people under Song Jingwen who can cook the kang, and they work in groups of two and two, and they can work for two families at most at a time.

Song Jingwen pursed his lips helplessly, and sighed, "Are we listening to what the brothers talk about?"

He arrogantly tapped Cha Jinwu's heart, and hated to pass on his experience, "You have to be shameless in chasing your wife. What are you doing waiting for him to run away with others? Tell you, you must make him feel that you are The love is already on fire, so he can't escape, but he can't escape, he can only throw himself into your arms."

The corner of Cha Jinwu's mouth twitched unnaturally, and he said calmly, "Do you look like a hooligan?"

Song Jingwen smacked his lips, and the old god coughed on the ground, "Heroes save the beauty, give charcoal in the snow, and make icing on the cake, all of which must be used. This man is shameless and invincible."

Cha Jinwu looked past him and landed behind Song Jingwen, shaking his head jokingly.

"Can't escape, can't avoid? Still want to send charcoal, add flowers?"

Xie Feng poked at Song Jingwen's back with cold eyes, and the latter turned his head stiffly, his throat rolling.

Xie Feng ground his teeth, took a bite of the sweet cake viciously, and analyzed, "No wonder you always give me things."

Song Jingwen curled his lips, picked Xie Feng up in a bear hug, buried him on his neck and took a breath, "This is my sincere feeling, I am shameless for love."

Xie Feng wanted to say something, but his mouth was caught in his mouth. A layer of red surfaced on his face, and he pushed and pushed Song Jingwen angrily, "Um..."

"It's so sweet, my little cake." Song Jingwen aggressively took a bite of Xie Feng's cheek.

Bo Hong climbed up to the corners of Xie Feng's brows and eyes, he kicked Song Jingwen's calf angrily, hooked the other's fingers shyly, and cursed, "Shameless!"

Although he was cursing, he was already angry in his heart, and he pretended to complain arrogantly because of his favor, so if someone coaxed him, he would not be satisfied.

Song Jingwen winked at Jin Wu triumphantly, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, he squeezed his mouth, "Look, you have to be shameless."

After all, Cha Jinwu couldn't help rolling his eyes, and pulled Bai Jinrong into his arms with disdain but honestly, wiped away the scum from the corner of his mouth, and asked out of words, "What are you talking about?"

Bai Jinrong stealthily grabbed Cha Jinwu's arm, stood on tiptoe, and covered his mouth as if afraid of being seen and heard by Song Jingwen, "Brother Feng said that he prepared a surprise for Song Jingwen on the wedding day, you Don't talk about it."

Cha Jinwu's arm passed through Bai Jinrong's armpit, supported him firmly, and lowered his head cooperatively, "Tell him he will pretend not to know, this kind of guy is very scheming, don't be fooled by this kind of man." Shameless people cheated."

Bai Jinrong stepped on him, "Do you really think I'm a fool? Song Jingwen is so nice to Brother Feng! I'm not blind."

Che Jinwu supported his forehead, thinking, Song Jingwen's bad idea is useless at all.

Xie Feng walked in front, pushed open the door, there were three people busy inside.

Song Jingwen turned his eyes and was dazzled by a head of red hair, "This is..."

The name came to his lips but he couldn't remember it, Xie Feng answered, "Edmond."

"Why are you here?"

"The one who was redeemed by the Bai family is now following Bai Jinrong." Xie Feng followed Bai Jinrong's figure uncertainly and called him over.

Bai Jinrong ran over happily, his white cloak trembling, the fox fur on the fringe covered his round chin, "My father stuffed him for me, oh, by the way, he mentioned that he wanted to see Brother Feng .”

Bai Jinrong blinked, turned his head and asked Xie Feng, "Have you two met?"

Xie Feng hummed awkwardly, and looked away from each other, "I've seen it, we talked for a while."

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Che Jinwu pulled Bai Jinrong back winkingly, with the tails of his eyes raised, "He's just a man who hasn't been released from slavery, so he won't make any big waves."

Song Jingwen took a step forward, blocking Xie Feng's indistinct sight, his eyes froze, and he stared back.

Edmund was not afraid of him at all, and stared at Song Jingwen not to be outdone.

Xie Feng inserted between the two intentionally or unintentionally, and looked directly at Edmund. The man unexpectedly lowered his head, his meekness was unbelievable.

Song Jingwen suppressed the doubts in his heart and waited for Xie Feng to speak.

"He said he knew my mother." Xie Feng paused, holding a shocking secret but didn't know how to confide it, "I..."

Song Jingwen patted his back and followed him step by step, "Don't worry, take your time, I'm here."

Xie Feng squeezed Song Jingwen's fingers, and looked at him bitterly, "He said that the new emperor of Di Zhu Kingdom is my mother's younger brother, and he was ordered to find someone."

"He also said that he would take me back, and someone will come to meet him soon." Xie Feng spoke intermittently, clasping Song Jingwen's hand uneasily, and put half of his body on his shoulder, "I think he is here Lie to me, if this is the case, how could he become a prisoner."

The scalding heat stuck to his lips, Xie Feng was bitten painfully, and he broke free from his overwhelmed emotions.

Song Jingwen licked the oozing blood, and said unreasonably, "Don't leave, if you leave, I will catch you back, you can only be mine."

On the contrary, Xie Feng was relieved, happily leaning on Song Jingwen's body, indulged once in a while, and smirked, "Then you have to keep an eye on me."

Neither of them took Edmund's words seriously, and they were still busy with their lives.

Three types of cards gradually appeared on the market, each made of gold, silver and iron.However, no one knows the specific effect. This wind is blowing strangely, and it is not ruled out that someone is behind it.

Although the purpose is unknown, the four families of Che Bai, Yin and Wei in Naihe town all have this kind of card, and even the magistrate of the county holds a silver card.

Quite a few people were envious, asking around for the origin of the card, and wanted to get such a card in their hands.

It seems that having such a card can shorten the distance with this group of people. No matter what it is used for, it is silver and gold after all, and it will not suffer much.

The author has something to say: Boss Song’s diary on October 19, 4.15th year of Yuanlong calendar

The daughter-in-law loves spicy food but can't eat it, so she refuses to listen to her advice every time.My stomach hurts after eating, so I have to rub it with my hands.At this time, he will honestly touch my stomach, and he will hum when he is happy, just like a smart doll.

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: nonoat 2;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of nonoat;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

I'm really sorry, I can go back from other places on the 17th, and the update will be normal.I'm really sorry these two days, I love you guys!