Fields of Gold

Ningdong sighs: “Why is there no place for men to relax and enjoy themselves? Miss Yu, aren't you a little overweight? No, you have to open a menswear hall so we can have a place to relax. ”

Zhu Junyang's eyeball knife immediately shot at him and frowned: “Grass, a girl's house, dealing with your elders all the time, what is it? Don't go blind and make a bad idea! ”

Ningdong touched his chin and the thief laughed: “If Miss Yu is not interested, then I'd rather not be bothered! But can someone teach you how to open the back massage? ”

“You?” Yu Xiao Wei measured him up and down, glaring at him. "In your case, what kind of classy venue can you create? Don't make a dirty hiding place. As for the massage technique, you and I are not related, do you think I might teach you this unique trick? ”

Zhu Junyang chuckled. "People, you have to have self-knowledge, how many bowls to eat, don't spend more time than life on paper! ”

“Let you open a men's hall, you don't open it, I'm ready to open it, you come at me again.” Ningdong's cheer is badly corrupted.

Yu Xiaoxue smiled. "Who says we're closed? The location has been chosen, on the village five miles outside the capital. It is estimated that it will be almost complete next fall. ”

“For men's leisure and entertainment? What's so funny?” Ningdong rejuvenated with blood and opened his eyes curiously to inquire.

“Trade secrets, no comment!” Zhu Junyang accidentally purchased Zhuangzi, five miles outside of Beijing, which is not very large and covers about 200 hectares. As Little Grass mentioned to him that he wanted to build an entertainment castle that would combine dining, entertainment, leisure and vacation, Zhuangzi began to plan as soon as he got his hands on it. The main building has begun to be built, the planning drawings have been designed and the completion is only a matter of time.

Ning Donghuan, although his heart is like a cat scratching, after all, he also knows the scale. He didn't ask much more. He just said: "Then I look forward to your surprise! Alas... this Jingzhong profitable business has left both of you with Baoyuan, and left no one alive? ”

“When Little Grass didn't come to the capital, I didn't see you making any money. Now you're staring at people making money again?” Ning Donglan, though his second brother, couldn't help tearing down his brother's platform. I'm almost 20 years old, I don't do my job all day, I'm with a bunch of dudes, what's the difference?

Ningdong Huan silenced for a moment and licked his face in front of Xiaograss. Hippie smiled. “Miss Yu, we are old friends, look... can you lift up a little brother and show him a way to make money so that he can make some money too? ”

Yu Xiaograss glanced at him obliquely. “Who are you, little brother? I'm not that old. I've got a little brother this big. My youngest brother is only three years old! ”

“Miss Yu, Miss Yu... don't be angry! The name ‘little brother' is what I dare to mean when you work for me. You mean where you fight, little brother absolutely obey!” Ning Donghuan gathered his legs in front of him, and that charming gesture made Ning Donghuan want to kick over, pretending he didn't have this humiliating brother.

Yu Xiaograss reached out his hand and blocked him. “No, I won't dare to take the three sons of the Rongguo as his brothers. But for the sake of what you and I know, here's a suggestion. ”

“Say it, say it!” Ningdong rejoiced that Yu Xiaograss could not help but offer himself as a god of wealth. He nodded his head and looked like a perfectly charming slave.

Yu Xiaograss couldn't bear to look directly, grinning his mouth. “Isn't there a place in Jingzhong to fight chickens? Don't you boast that you have a lot of fierce hounds in your family? You can train some dogs to come out and set up a doghouse. Schedule several dog fights each day to place bets. Or every once in a while, have a god dog challenge..."

The more Yu Xiaograss said, the brighter Ning Donghuan's eyes, the more excited he finally danced. Yeah, who in Kyocho can do less than him? It's really not hard for him to train a doggie. Though folk also have dog fights, they are all small-time, not small-time. If he can bring all these like-minded people together and build a tall doggie pit, making money is definitely not a problem!

Then, Grass taught him some more about the operation of the box. For example, some dogs look tall and powerful, look like they have a good chance of winning, and offer high odds or something to attract people to bet on it. And a dog that looks ordinary, actually fierce, as its opponent. So he's the “dealer” who makes the money!

For these, Ning Donghuan naturally knows nothing less than grass, the more he thinks it is feasible. Shortly afterwards, the dog fighting game was popular in Beijing, while Ning Donghuan's dog fighting field saved his head and the scene was full. Ningsan earned a full mortar gold, which is the last word.

And when a pedestrian walked to the Beijing City Gate in Yuhui, he ran into a group of carriages. He looked like a family member of the Guangxiao family. There were more than a dozen carriages carrying luggage alone, and there were also famous dart station escorts.

A sophisticated carriage in the motorcade, stopped in front of the little grass, a fibrous hand, stretched out of the car, opened the curtains embroidered with the branches of the Green Lotus Pavilion, a soft like the sound of a spring jingle, a string of vibrations, coming from the car: “Cousin...”

Cousin Yu Xiaoxue glanced at the Ning brothers. Didn't they get any news?

In doubt, a wonderful young girl protrudes from the carriage. As soon as she attacked the light silver silk trimmed rose skirt, the light rose dress wrapped around the waist, and wore a moon-white open veil, each movement led to a certain sense of fluidity. Those eyes were smiling, innocent and clear, with a black pearl-like glow, eyes as clear as a stream beneath the glacier for 10,000 years, without staining the dust for a little time. Long, thick, tight eyelashes, slightly curled like two rows of small fans, pink lips in a crystalline pale pink color, pulling up a beautiful curve. The elegant corn on the edge of the hair drips down the light corn, as if it can shake deep into the human heart as the wind swings at night. Such a fresh and gentle look, such a naive and unclean smile, as if not eating fireworks, beautiful as walking into a dusty fairy. Even a same-sex weed can't help but be amazed by her beauty.

After touching Zhu Junyang's cold and uncontaminated eyes, the beautiful girl gently bited her lips, and the dark appearance made all the male animals unbearable to want to care for her. Bullshit, this wolf doesn't feel that way!! The author kicked it off with one foot!

“Cousin, don't you remember Linger? When you were a kid, you ignored everyone else. You only wanted to play with Linger!” The little girl's eyes did not leave Zhu Junyang for a moment, and that look was unfortunate.

There was a slightly more dignified woman in the carriage: “Linger, you were five or six years old, and now you're a grown girl. Of course your cousin can't recognize you. Yang, I haven't seen you in years. How's your mother? ”

Looking at the look of the carriage that was somewhat similar to that of the mother-in-law, Zhu Junyang suddenly became clear. This was the return of the aunt's family to Beijing. A few days ago, the mother-in-law seemed to mention a mouthful, and then he went on a business trip to Beijing, and as soon as he was busy, he forgot about it.

“Auntie, my nephew returned to Beijing last night at half an hour. I don't know how lazy my aunt arrived today. Thank you.” Zhu Junyang trance remembered that for more than a decade, his uncle had been outside, his aunt's family rarely returned to the capital, and in recent years his mother-in-law had lived in Tang Gu Special Court, so there was very little news of them.

Princess Jiang Meiyun looked at him and nodded slowly. “Yang, where are you from? ”

Zhu Junyang made up a false story without changing color: “My nephew went to the Imperial Village on the outskirts of Beijing to inspect the summer affairs, and when he encountered the younger son of Jing Zhongzi from the outskirts, he came back together. Auntie, you've been sailing all the way to Lawton. Get some rest in town. Go to your aunt another day and say hello. ”

For this aunt, Zhu Junyang is not very hot contact. When she was a child, she felt uncomfortable with herself, and now she is exposed to her thoughts, which makes her unable to communicate warmly. My aunt was jealous of my mother-in-law's honorable identity and happy family, but also wanted to pick up my father's princess and ask them to do a good job for my uncle in Beijing. How can such a thought make people like it?

Wu Junling contended with his innocent big eyes and curiously measured his cousin. Just now in the carriage, my mother pointed at this man who was as handsome as an angel, saying that he was her own cousin, and when she was little, she preferred to lead her hidden cousin. She couldn't help but get all her attention from this cousin, who had a great body and a beautiful face.

The most frequent appearance in the mouth of her mother is the Princess Yang, her aunt, who loves her all the time. Every time a mother mentions this person, she is always envious and unhappy, but she is also deeply helpless - deeply helpless about reality.

Fathers are inferior to mothers, and mothers always act with pride and pride. The father, while respecting his mother, could never get close, and he stayed in the house of his gracious aunts, except for the prescribed days.

The resentment in the mother's heart is not that she doesn't understand, but there is no other way but to sell it in front of her father to please him, make him look at his face, and stay in the mother's room more often. Auntie, however, was able to get the sole favor of King Yasushi, and had to say the means.

They say that children are more or less influenced by their parents, and that their cousin seems to be a calm and warm person again. Perhaps marrying someone like that would prevent her from repeating her mother's mistakes and harvesting her happiness and life? Wu Junling looked into Zhu Junyang's clear eyes and mixed some unnamed emotions...