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"Where did you get so much money?" Wen's mother's first reaction was not to be happy, but to worry that her son would be in trouble.

Father Wen waved his hand: "When the child is older, let him break through by himself." It's better than gnawing on our two old bones at home. ”

Since my father had spoken, my mother was no longer unwilling, so she stopped. sighed to himself, looking at Wen Fei's gaze, it was like looking at a young man who had lost his footing.

Wen Fei couldn't resist, so he had to say: "This is raw ore, and it has not been refined." It was picked up in the river by Changyu's girlfriend when she traveled to Gansu, and there were several pieces. I'm the smallest of them!"

Wen Fei said as he said in his heart, saying that the fat man couldn't help it. You have to carry any black cauldron, who let you betray me first!

"I don't want it, wait for you to take it back to others Changyu, and I want to take advantage of others all day long! I tell you, between friends, you must be able to suffer, don't ......"

Wen Fei felt that dozens of flies were buzzing around his ears, and he almost nodded and became dizzy. Until Father Wen got impatient and knocked on the table: "Are you ready......?"

"Oh, my dish ......" Mother Wen was shocked, and hurriedly ran back to the kitchen to serve her.

Although he said this, Wen Fei went out to make money by himself, and he could still remember to bring gifts to himself, and Wen's mother's heart was already happy. At noon, not only did he cook two more dishes, but he even made an exception to allow the father and son to drink two cups on the table.

During the banquet, I don't know if I was aroused by the book "Tokyo Menghualu". Still relieved that Wen Fei was finally willing to move forward, Father Wen talked about a lot of things in the Northern Song Dynasty and Tokyo.

If it were the usual one, Wen Fei would definitely not want to hear it. But now it's naturally different, maybe when you have to go to Tokyo in the Northern Song Dynasty for a trip, naturally humbly listened and even asked questions from time to time, in this way, Wen's father was even more interested, and the father and son talked endlessly, and this meal was drunk for more than two hours.

Mother Wen was happy to see the father and son fall in love like this for the first time, so she didn't stop her. Wen's father taught middle school Chinese, so he naturally had a hobby for history. There are many ancient books in the house, and the historical records and the general knowledge are indispensable. That's why Wen Fei took Tokyo Menghualu back to please the old man. And the old man's favorite is Su Dongpo's words, which even made Wen Fei think about whether he can get genuine Su Dabeard's pen and ink in the Northern Song Dynasty in the future, and take it back to the old man to fulfill his filial piety......

"During the Great Song Dynasty, wine was monopolized. In order to maximize the liquor tax, the government of the Song Dynasty used courtesans to help operate. "Today's Female Advocate Selling Liquor Name Day: Try". "And ordered the prostitutes to make the head of the prostitute scarf for the restaurant, and there are flowers, five ripe plates, release cages, etc., each library strives for the new good, the prostitute of the prostitute." At that time, the official treasury under the jurisdiction of the household inspection office "set up dozens of official prostitutes in each warehouse", and the private restaurants "had dozens of private prostitutes in each place, all of whom wore makeup and clothes, and laughed and competed for beauty". ”

Father Wen has been teaching all his life, and when he speaks, he quotes scriptures and classics, and he goes deep and simple. The father and son chatted in the alley, talking about how the government of the Song Dynasty used prostitutes to sell wine. The mouth of the speaker is foaming, and the eyebrows of the listener are dancing.

Unexpectedly, he had already annoyed a person, so he heard a roar of a Hedong lion: "Enough, Xiao Fei said this in front of you, do you want to teach a bad son!"

Father Wen reacted at this time, and couldn't help but be embarrassed. In front of Wen Fei, he has always maintained the image of a strict father. It's a moment of joy today...... But I forgot the dignity of the father and the dignity of the teacher.

"Ahem...... , I'm going to work!" Father Wen got up and looked at his son. Wen Fei suddenly became interested, and hurried into his room. I can still faintly hear my mother shouting: "Okay, you big carrot." Speaking of brothels, your eyes are shining, aren't ......"

Father Wen coughed dryly: "Speak quietly, don't let Xiaofei hear ......"

Wen Fei felt that the door of the room was closed, rubbing his stomach, holding back a smile was too hard. Unconsciously, I forgot about the heavy pressure brought by Huang Sheng's appearance.

Sit on your familiar bed and turn on your computer. casually browsing those frequently visited websites and forums, I saw a post, and almost choked Wen Fei to death.

"The Most Bullish Taoist in History", the photo is clearly his Wenfei Daoist. Wearing an apricot yellow robe, with kitchen knives hanging on his body, it seems that he went to the supermarket to buy kitchen knives when he was going to smuggle in the Northern Song Dynasty for the first time.

"Nima, this shooting is really everywhere!" Wen Fei sighed and directly clicked the cross in the upper right corner of the post. I didn't look at the message at the back at all, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. There are a lot of people on the Internet.,No matter how boring people are, there are also people.,If you want to make a mistake to read the post and leave a message.,I can make myself angry.。

Lying on the bed, Wen Fei rested his head on his arm, and remembered what Uncle Zhang said to him at night. After Wen Fei finished handling the business, he sold the wine and was about to slip away. was stopped by Uncle Zhang at night and invited him to go out for a walk.

Wen Fei had so much gold on his body, and his heart was on fire. Where is that idle to go out and wander around? What's more, the Lanzhou of the Northern Song Dynasty is also the same desolate and barren, so what is there to see.

However, at that time, Zhang Shuye seemed to have something to say, Wen Fei wanted to see if there was any business to do, and drove the car with Zhang Shuye to leave the mule and horse market and came to the edge of the Yellow River.

Uncle Zhang rode a horse at night, and Wen Fei drove. After a short walk, I saw the Yellow River, which was the first time that Wenfei and the two worlds saw the Yellow River, which is known as the source of China. It is not as turbulent and surging as the Yellow River that is commonly seen on TV. It seems much gentler, but the river water is mixed with yellow, with sand and mud, but it is the same as in later generations.

This section of the Yellow River is about two or three hundred meters wide. Both sides of the strait are unobstructed flat land, which seems very empty.

This kind of scenery, although it is not the kind of wind blowing grass and seeing cattle and sheep, but it also has a bit of a feeling of the sky and the wild. It made Wen Fei, who was accustomed to seeing people crowded in later generations, with houses everywhere and people everywhere, and felt a burst of broadness in his chest.

I remember that Wen Fei had seen those stupid people talk about the mainland in a very superior tone on the forum before: "There are too many people in the mainland, and there are too few resources." Everyone is trying their best to compete for resources, which is why they seem so morally low......"

At that time, Wen Fei still wanted to be unconvinced, so he scolded back. But now standing on the bank of the Yellow River a thousand years ago, there is no one in the four fields, the sky is high and the earth is wide, but I don't know how to remember this sentence.