Lucky Records

Two days before New Year's Eve, the fabric market was closed.After settling the final bill with the cloth stall owner, Song Lan had ended his career in the market for more than two years.

The Spring Festival holiday of Yumahui is the same as the national one, starting from New Year's Eve.It's just that the date of closing the store is longer than the national holiday.This kind of special service store is actually very particular about the opening date of the market every year, but the market will never open on the eighth day of the lunar new year. One of the shareholders in the store specially invited the master to calculate it.

The holiday date was announced when the store opened, and some young masters who earned a lot of money gave themselves a holiday early, packed their bags and went home, leaving some locals or those who didn't go home during the Chinese New Year to continue working hard in the clubhouse.

Although the Spring Festival club is closed, there is another service secretly provided by members.

During the holiday, all VVIP members in the clubhouse can order Young Master's door-to-door service through the special background management system on the Internet.This service also has a nice name called "spiritual comforter".

Song Lan had only been to the Royal Horse Club for a week. Because he was afraid that something would happen to him again, Bald Qiang did not put his name on the background system in the end. This matter was unanimously agreed by several managers. Everyone wanted to celebrate the New Year in peace. He lost his temper and smashed other people's things in the place, and the follow-up matter is definitely not easy to handle.

Song Lan didn't get angry because she couldn't get on stage.The tip and commission he got that night totaled [-], which was far beyond expectations, so he was not really keen on door-to-door services during the Spring Festival.The most important thing is that the psychological construction is still not perfect. Sometimes when Brother Xun is not there, he is still a little scared when he faces those wolf-like women alone.

On the day when he didn't have to go to the fabric market anymore, he called Brother Xun, meaning he wanted to treat Brother Xun to dinner a year ago.

I thought Brother Xun would push back again this time, but unexpectedly he quickly agreed.But he said that he was tired of eating food from outside every day, so he asked Song Lan if he could cook.

Song Lan has been in the house since she was 16 years old, and when A Niang is getting older, he also took over the job of cooking. The food is not to mention exquisite, but the taste is still good. Shi Qing loves it very much. Go eat at his place.After Auntie left, he started to get lazy by himself, rested his hands and didn't touch the stove again.

Brother Xun wanted to eat something he cooked, so he immediately responded, and after asking whether he was going to Brother Xun's place or his own, he hung up the phone and went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he arrived at Brother Xun's house with his things.

Brother Xun lives in Gubei, an old high-end community in Shanghai.Song Lan didn't pay attention when Brother Xun gave the address before, and he didn't realize that Brother Xun was a rich man until he was standing downstairs in the apartment with big bags and small bags.The rent of this place is [-] to [-] a month. If it was his own house, the current market value would be a sky-high price that he could not even hope for.

After the intercom rang a few times, the door opened, and Song Lan took the elevator directly to the 15th floor.

There were four households outside the elevator, and he was still wondering where 1503 was, when a door opened.

Song Lan turned her head and looked over. Brother Xun was wearing a comfortable and casual home clothes and was waving at the door.

Song Lan was stunned for a few seconds. This was brother Xun whom he had never seen before. He had not combed his hair back or waxed it. Wearing a pair of large-rimmed glasses, his appearance is quite different from the cold and arrogant one he used to be in the clubhouse. Now he is like a big brother next door, kind and warm.

Seeing that Song Lan was in a daze, he came up to help lift the things in his hands, and shouted at Song Lan while walking, "What are you thinking? I'm so stupid to stand there and not move. Come in, it's quite cold outside."

The temperature outdoors in Shanghai in January was indeed cold to the bone. Although Song Lan was wearing a big down jacket, he walked out in a hurry without wearing a scarf, so when the wind in the corridor passed, he shivered from the cold.

Brother Xun mentioned something and walked into the room. Song Lan couldn't let go, so he quickened his pace and followed into the room.It wasn't until the door was closed and the heat in the room dissipated that he was relieved.

Brother Xun's apartment is a standard three-bedroom and two-living room. Because it is American style, the living room is particularly spacious.Looking in from the foyer, the whole house is very heartwarming.Maybe the heating is turned on, or the curtains in warm colors are paired with light-colored wallpapers. No matter how you look at it, this house feels like home.

"Brother Xun, your house is so beautiful." Song Lan followed him from the porch to the kitchen, feeling emotional all the way, and couldn't bear to say it directly. "I thought it was the same style as yours."

"What's my style?" Brother Xun asked Song Lan as he put the seafood and vegetables brought by him.

"Cold, cool, with a good accent!" Song Lan looked in at the kitchen door, and then rolled up her sleeves to go in to help.

Brother Xun smiled, but before he could reply, Song Lan started to scream.

It turned out that when he was just about to enter the kitchen, he touched a soft mass under his feet. When he saw it, it turned out to be a Scottish fold cat!

"You still have cats?" Song Lan was very excited, knelt down and picked up the little thing, then hugged it to her chest and stroked it.

Song Lan also raised cats when she was young. Because it was an old house, the structure and environment of the house were not good. At that time, there were many mice, and many neighbors raised cats, but they were all ordinary cats. Tuantuan's soft folded ears are incomparable.

Brother Xun divided the ingredients, turned to look at Song Lan, saw him hugging the cat, and couldn't help but ask him after a moment of surprise: "Song Lan, how old are you this year?"

Song Lan was still grinning and making strange faces at the kitten. After listening to his question, she replied, "21, you will be 22 after the new year."

"It's 22!" Brother Xun paused, his eyes stretched for a moment, he was lifeless and out of focus.

I thought he had something to say, but unexpectedly he turned around and went to the water bucket to pick and wash vegetables.Song Lan put the cat down, followed in, and rolled up her sleeves to help.

"There's canned cat food in the small storage room, go and play with the cat, as long as I'm here." Brother Xun didn't turn around, and explained something there.

Song Lan was a little embarrassed, thinking that she was going to invite him to dinner, why now he was busy cooking for herself, so she stood beside him angrily, took a bag of shrimp and prepared to pick the shrimp thread.

"Don't play, it's nothing fun, isn't it just a kitten?"

He grumbled.

Brother Xun turned his head to look at him, and didn't make any more sound, but there was a nice smile on his lips.

The dinner was very sumptuous, with two people and one cat, six dishes per table.

After dinner, Song Lan took the initiative to wash the dishes, but Brother Xun didn't stop her, but ran to the living room to make a pot of tea by herself.When Song Lan came out after washing the dishes, he asked Song Lan to come over and sit down.

The heating in the living room was the biggest, and Zhe Er had already occupied the seat on the big sofa after dinner, so Song Lan could only run to the single sofa on the other side to sit down.

The place was a little far away from the two of them.

After a while, Brother Xun got up and walked to the single rocking chair beside him and sat down.

Slow and light jazz music was played in the living room, music that would never be played in nightclubs, and the Tea Fragrance Room was completely out of touch with their usual life in a pool of wine and meat. It was hard to imagine such a leisurely life in the past.

Song Lan was quiet for a moment, looked at the man on the rocking chair, and then asked him, "Brother Xun, is this house yours?"

Brother Xun poured him a cup of tea, and replied "yes" when handing it to him.

Song Lan took the teacup and continued to ask: "You have so much money, why are you still working there?"

Brother Xun paused, and changed the hand that was supposed to hold the teacup to get a cigarette. He squinted at Song Lan and lit the cigarette.After smoking most of it, he asked him in turn: "Why did you run to do that?"

Song Lan has already regretted her question just now, that question was meant to expose people's scars, not because there was something hidden, who the hell would spoil herself to let those rich women grope and lick and serve them with a smile on their faces!

"I'm short of money." In order to express his innocence, Song Lan stated his reasons frankly, "My father is in jail, and I recently heard that he can be released on early parole, so I want to make up for the 40 fine that I didn't pay before."

After he finished speaking, Brother Xun just finished smoking a cigarette. He put out the cigarette butt, and then looked at Song Lan seriously.

Time passed for a long time, so long that the atmosphere was a bit cold, and when Song Lan didn't know what to say to him, he opened his mouth again, and said: "I think you should not do that, you Not suitable."

Song Lan was a little unbelievable. When he taught himself a few days ago, brother Xun also said that he was flexible and could do a good job in this line of work. Why did he tell himself not to do it now?Afraid that he was offended by his gossip just now, he yelled: "Brother Xun..."

"Don't think too much. The circle is actually very dark. It's not easy to do well. If you don't go well on this road, you will never be able to recover. The psychological trauma will never heal for a lifetime. You are very smart and shouldn't take this risk. "

After a while, he asked again: "You just said that your father's fine is 40?"

Seeing Song Lan nodding, he said, "I'll give you the 40 first. You can pay me back slowly after you find a good job."

Song Lan was completely stunned, not knowing what to say.He didn't expect Brother Xun to lend a helping hand to him, after all, they haven't known each other for long...

Seeing him staring blankly and not speaking, Brother Xun somewhat guessed what he was thinking, stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of his hair, and then said: "Don't think too much. I'm not Lei Feng, I will charge interest for the money I lent you , not for nothing."

In order to change the subject, he suddenly asked, "By the way, do you know the boss Lu from last time?"

Thinking that Song Lan would think about which Boss Lu it was for a long time, Song Lan nodded directly, "I have been tricked by him, and I have been touched by him."

Brother Xun was not interested in listening to his stories, so he just told him: "The last time he was throwing up in the toilet, he kept swearing at you. I wiped his dirty clothes, and he dragged me to ask you Who, I was quick to talk too, and said your name is Song Lan."

"I think he may come to you later."