Mei Gongqing

Chen Weiwei was surprised and smiled: “Ah Yung, do you want to play the piano? ”

Chen smiled and nodded.

The three women laughed at the same time - and no one, except a few celebrities, had ever played a piece of the piano on the road. Because everyone knows how many of these thousands of people are tall, don't make a fool out of yourself.

Now that Chen Yong is such a little girl, how dare she play the piano in public? Is she really that good?

At this time, a man's voice came, “Chen's Aron is really bold. ”

Nor did Chen Yongtou lift his head, but replied faintly: “When the heart starts, the sound of the violin can be flat, and when the heart is normal, the sound of the violin can be comfortable. But playing the piano, how dare you? ”

Everyone snapped and several young girls who were just about to ask hurriedly stopped talking. They could hear themselves, and Chen Yong said it very well. Anything else they say in this mouth will be flaunted by its sophistication.

At this time, Ping Zheng appeared in front of Chen Rong with a seven-string violin.

Chen Rong put the violin down, fingers softly, just about to play. Suddenly, in the distant wilderness, a sound has been played. The sound of the violin is very relaxed, like alpine running water, very empty.

As soon as everyone listened, Chen Wei and other young girls stood up and leaned back towards the sound of the violin, which only Wang Qilong could play.

Unconsciously, Chen Yong's surroundings were empty.

With his head down, he stroked Chen's face and smiled slightly. She pressed her hand on the string slowly.

When she stopped playing, the man who had just questioned her turned around and asked with a smile: "How can a woman have doubts again? ”

Chen Rong handed the seven-string violin into Ping's hand and thought, "Although my violin is remarkable, in front of Wang Qilong's violin, it is a sacrifice of ugliness. Do I have the ability to break his violin?" To think of it like this, she replied faintly: "There is already a fairy song, enough to solve the problem. ”

The man had nothing to say.

In this era of reverence and conversation, it is the ability of all the gentiles to say what is said to others without return.

In the previous life, Chen Jung was strong in character and stupidly talked about, and easily fell into another language trap. After eating a lot of losses, she realized that in this world, if you don't want to be laughed at and ironic, you have to exercise your tongue. Her social advancement would benefit greatly from being able to say nothing back in an elegant and ridiculous language.

After handing over the violin to Ping, Chen Rong stood up quietly and walked into the dark corner while no one noticed him.

Stepping on the moon, she walked to the hills. Standing on top, Chen Rongwang looked to the corner where Valmin and Wang Hong were located.

That corner, it's always so lively.

Chen Rong stared for a while, lowering his eyes and looking at the ground, his shadow dragged long.

The night soon passed.

The next day, the team started again.

I don't know what Van Min said, but the convoy started accelerating in the morning.

Next, the team walks for a long time, and if there is a moon at night, the team will walk until the child rests.

Because they had seen the Hu cavalry along the way, the sons of the samurai dared not complain, although they were suffering too much.

Ten days later, a city appeared in front of the crowd.

Looking at the tall wall in the distance, Chen Yong summoned the servants and said: “I have some gold leaves here. When I get to the pool in front of you, the first thing you have to do is buy food, as much as possible. ”

On this journey, she brought almost all the grain poppy from Pingcheng. Chen Yong thought about it and said: "Take all the cloth and chops and replace them with grain. ”

After a pause, she said, “Sang-hoo, you borrowed ten carriages each from Wang Shi, Shi and Chen Shi. Tell them I'm worried about the lack of food in Nanyang and want to buy it right here. ”

Ping Zhengshang and others looked at her with surprise. Ping Zheng shouted: “Ladies, there are still people in Nanyang, why should we? ”

Sang-chun also called: "Girl, 30 carriages, you can borrow the whole family, why borrow from the outside world? ”

Chen Rung frowned and said: "Although the city of Nanyang is large, it can crowd too many soldiers and displaced people in a short period of time. There must be little food. In the absence of my father and brother, going is also under the sender's hedge. If you don't want to be pinched, you must have enough food. Money I'll find another way, grain, to make up in the city ahead. ”

“Yes.”

She explained to Sang: “I borrowed a carriage from Wang I just wanted to tell them that I had this conjecture, lest I should return to Nanyang. When there really appeared to be a small amount of food in the city, I was resented by Wang I said that I was so familiar, but didn't tell each other. ”

“Girls are really smart and thoughtful. ”

Listen to Pingshang's praise, Chen Rong smiled bitterly: If she hadn't experienced it once, would she have such a talent?

By the time the team reached the town ahead, it was evening. After a few days of rushing, the people were exhausted and finally reached the old but still peaceful town. They were eager not to leave.

The whole town boiled down as a large group of people entered the city.

Shortly afterwards, Ping Zheng came outside Chen Rong's carriage and said: “Ladies, the grass here is expensive, a cloth can only be exchanged for nine dozen meters. You know, in Ping Cheng, a cloth can be exchanged for twenty dozen meters. ”

Her voice dropped, and a decisive voice from Chen rong came from the carriage, "At the price here, replace it all with food. ”

She pulled out a cloth bag from the shop and handed it to Ping Qian, "Here are thirty pieces of gold leaves, all to buy food.” At this time, there are many soldiers in the city, and no one dares to distort their minds about these golden leaves.

“But the girl, after getting to Nanyang, is asking for money everywhere. There are only a dozen of us. Why buy so much food? ”

Chen Rong's unhappy voice came from the carriage, "Just do as I say. ”

“Yes.”

Because of Chen Rong's resolute attitude and the servants moved together, all 33 carriages were loaded with food that night.

This small town is only this big. Once Chen Rong's food was full of carriages, she heard Shang muttering that the price of the food had risen again, from a cloth of nine dozen meters to a fine cloth of five dozen meters, and it was not yet available.

Wang et al., also from Pingcheng, did not dispute the disposition of the family's wealth and the ability to offer silver money to buy food - any soldier, has accumulated for hundreds of decades. No one will truly squander their life-saving money. He who disperses his wealth to the untouchables and turns himself into a beggar is a fool, not a cadet.