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"Brother Geng, I want to change classes."

Geng Qi, who looks fierce but has a delicate heart, waved the big knife in his hand. After Song Zi repeated it for the third time, he stopped and asked, "What did you say?"

Song Zi rubbed his little hands, and smiled: "That's it, I don't have a shift until tomorrow. I have a lot of time recently, so I want to change shifts with the shift, so that I can make today's shift ahead of schedule."

Geng Qi put down the big knife in his hand, turned his wrist, and the knuckles made a crisp clicking sound: "Stinky boy, you just slipped away and disappeared, why are you free now?"

Of course it's because he's busy at both ends, and now he doesn't have to deal with the family for the time being, and is anxious to reunite with his lover.

"The interrogation department only gives me such a small salary, which is not enough for my daily expenses. I have to earn money in other ways." Song Zi looked embarrassed.

As a non-staff member of the Judicial Division before, he did a lot of work, but all he did was marginal work, and the benefits and benefits were far inferior to those of regular workers. The bookstore is where Song Xiaoqi usually works.

In addition to Xiaoqi, the interrogation department, he also has a stand-in, Xiaoqi, an orphan he rescued in his early years, and also the real owner of Song Zi's current face.The latter is one of Song Zi's stewards. When necessary, he plays the role of Song Xiaoqi for him, and is responsible for passing on news to him in a timely manner. A considerable part of the unskilled chores assigned by the Interrogation Division are replaced by these people. He's done.

Geng Qi raised his sleeve, pointed at Song Zi with his index finger and middle finger together: "Look at what this is?"

The latter took a closer look, and there was an apricot-yellow tassel hanging between his two fingers, and the thing tied to the knot below was shining in the sunlight. It was a silver leaf tablet with exquisite workmanship, and the engraved words on the token Flamboyant, domineering.

Song Zi glanced at the bright yellow tassels: "Isn't this your token, Brother Geng?" Geng Qi likes to show off that he has a gentle little sister.He also has a twin sister who is smart, beautiful and capable, and never shows off.

"This is your brand." Geng Qi's scars trembled, and he said angrily, "My sister made the tassels. I told you before that you can become a regular in a few days."

He raised his hand, and the leaf tablet fell towards Song Zi, who caught it in time.

"Thank you, Brother Geng. You are so kind, Brother Geng. How much is the tassel? Is one tael enough? I'll give it to my sister."

"A tael of silver, are you trying to trick my sister?"

Although Xiaoqi is good, he has also thought about it, but when he thinks of the beautiful little sister at home, he snorts coldly as a brother, this kid is not qualified yet.

Song Zi shook his head quickly: "No, I'm not ashamed to take your things for nothing."

"How much money did you have in your previous salary, after you get this month's salary, invite me to dinner again, and you won't be charged for the manual fee."

Geng Qi said: "The Judicial Division has a special government office. After you become a member of the Judicial Division, you can live in it, have food and shelter, and save the rest of the money."

He really regarded the young man in front of him as his younger brother, so he specifically mentioned a few more words: "The Interrogation Division still has a lot of accumulated cases, so I won't have to do the job in the bookstore in the future. The job in the Interrogation Division is better than your job." It's worth more."

Song Zi was admiring the tokens he had worked so hard to get. This could be regarded as the first establishment he got entirely on his own. From time to time, he said "oh" to express his agreement. When he heard Geng Qi say that he should resign, Song Zi Responding, "I will not give up the job in the bookstore, and those cases will be left to the poorer brothers in the family."

Geng Qi raised his index finger towards the sky: "The work of the Interrogation Division has at least this amount."

Even though he knew that there was a big difference between the treatment of regular workers and temporary workers, Song Zi couldn't help but marvel: "Ten taels of silver once, the Criminal Division is really generous."

The chores he does can only cost a few taels or a dozen taels of silver, and it consumes a lot of time and energy, and sometimes even involves life-threatening.

"What good thing do you want to do? It starts in one or two days, but it's all light work, and it can be completed in two or three days. There is no dangerous errand."

The land in Kyoto is expensive, but if ordinary people have a house and land, they can live a very comfortable life with a hundred taels of silver a year based on a family of five.People in the Criminal Trial Division can get a monthly salary of ten taels of silver as a regular worker, but board and lodging are free. Enough money to buy land and buy real estate.If you want to marry a wife and have children, you have to spend another three to five years to save a house in a better location.

"You work as a small worker in Qilue Bookstore. You work hard and diligently. After a year, you have saved a lot of money."

Song Zi said honestly, "I haven't saved any money."

He has been in business for many years, and his money is in real estate, fields, and shops, and the dividends he gets are continuously invested in, building up industries far away in the Northland bit by bit.

Knowing that unmarried young men loosen their hands, Geng Qi never thought that Song Zi’s hands could be loose like this. He still wanted to eat alone and the whole family would not worry. If you save some silver, there may be dozens of taels.

Geng Qi, as the backbone in charge of the financial power of the Trial Department, couldn't help asking: "It's been a year, where have you spent all your money?"

"It's all spent. Food, drink, and use all cost money." Song Zi replied confidently. The money he can withdraw is not much, and he spends it on the beauties in the cold palace every month. body.Those white money turned into cabinets, snacks, bedding and clothes on the bed in the small courtyard.

Ah Yan was delicate and expensive, so he couldn't wear coarse linen at all, and could only use the best silk, an inch of brocade and an inch of gold. In the past year, he had spent nearly a hundred taels of gold just for Ah Yan's clothes.Speaking of which, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and there is a new kind of brocade in Nancheng, which is light and soft, like a veil, and he has to add some new clothes for his sweetheart.

Raising a wife is really costly. If it weren't for the sword of Damocles that fell on his head at some point, he could have raised Ah Yan more delicately.

Geng Qi looked at him with hatred, "Then you still don't quit your job and work hard to make money."

Song Zi coughed lightly: "Actually, I get food and lodging at Qilue Bookstore, I think it's pretty good."

Geng Qi felt that he had made a mistake, and this guy didn't even know how to settle accounts: "It's different for the Interrogation Division to have food and lodging. Isn't the food better than your small meal in the bookstore? If you're not used to living with other people, I'll give You find a smaller single room, and the Interrogation Division has a woman who does laundry for you."

Song Zi took two steps back: "Well, Brother Geng Qi, didn't I tell you that Qilue Publishing is my property?"

Song Xiaoqi is one of the ostensible owners of Qilue Bookstore, and he never hides anything that can be found out with a simple search.

Geng Qi went to Qilue Bookstore quite a few times, knowing how fast this bookstore is developing, and selling books will make more money, and he has a small calculation in his heart: the clown is himself.

"Pretend I didn't say what you said before." He reached for Song Zi's silver leaf plaque, "Give this plaque back to me, the young master came to the Criminal Division."

Song Zi was pitiful: "I invested money in the bookstore, but it was still losing money a few years ago, and now I only get twenty taels of salary a month." He earns a lot and spends a lot. It's easy to raise a wife.

"How about this, Brother Geng, if you go to Qilue Bookstore in the future, no matter if it is buying books or other expenses, I will give you a [-]% discount." Song Zi changed his words, "No, [-]% discount, this is the lowest discount. "

Geng Qi raised his big knife and rushed the person directly: "Let's go."

Song Zi opened his innocent puppy eyes, and said in a drawn-out tone: "Brother Geng~~"

The latter said in a rough voice: "You don't want to change shifts, go to the third child to register, if you don't want to change, today's time is up."

"Thank you brother, next time I have time to treat you to dinner!"

Putting his identity as one of the owners of Qilue Publishing Co., Ltd. directly across Ming Road, a big stone fell in Song Zi's heart.Before, he was just a non-staff member, and he could use it without any problems on the surface.He didn't expect that his work was so good that Geng Qi trusted him so much, and he directly set up a system for him.

Song Zi knew the skills of the Interrogation Division. He spends a lot of money on weekdays, and he never deliberately deceived anyone.He wasn't even a talented actor.Working together for a long time in the future, getting along with these meticulous people, blindly pretending to be poor will inevitably reveal flaws.

Adding this identity now can rationalize some past behaviors, and you don't need to be so restrained in your actions in the future.In fact, today's scene will be advanced later in his plan.Song Zi sighed quietly, blaming him for being too good to hide.

Two hours later, outside the small courtyard of Lenggong, Song Zi, who had finished his patrol, knocked on the door: "Boom, boom, boom."

There was no movement in the courtyard, no echo.

"Ayan?" Song Zi raised his voice slightly, he listened intently, but there was no movement in the room.

In his twenties, Song Zi still uses a wooden hairpin now. He pulled out the hairpin on his head, tapped it lightly, and the hairpin broke into two pieces. Opened, he pushed the door straight in.

There was no movement in the courtyard, he tiptoed into the house, and then saw the big beauty lying quietly on the bed behind the screen, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The sky was getting dark, Song Zi lit the lights in the house, and the weather was getting hotter, but Ah Yan was still wearing the clothes he wore in spring, perhaps because he felt hot, Xueou's arm slipped out of the clothes, and the elbow was still Well, there are many mottled red marks on the upper part, which looks extremely ambiguous, and these are all traces of his trouble yesterday.

Song Zi's face turned red and his heart was hot. He silently recited a few words of the mantra of pure heart, and patted the other party lightly: "A Yan, wake up, I'm here."

Ah Yan, who was sleepy and had messy hair, was also extremely beautiful. After seeing him, his beautiful eyes instantly shone like morning stars: "Xiao Qi, why are you here? Didn't you mean that you will come tomorrow?"

Song Zi breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that something happened to Ah Yan in the yard: "I've become a full-time employee. I'm really happy. I wanted to share with you as soon as possible, so I changed shifts. I'll be on duty for the next few days. Are you happy?"

These words brought Ah Yan a sweet smile: "Happy."

He was born extremely beautiful, with a pair of peach blossom eyes shining brightly, giving people the illusion of extremely affection when gazing at people, this smile is even more like a natural charm, which can soften half of Song Zi's bones.

The coquettish beauty directly embraced Song Zi's neck, and hung it on the young and tall lover. Her two long legs, as thin as porcelain, directly hooked Song Zi's thigh, like a clingy koala: "I I miss you too, I miss you in my dreams."

"Hey." Song Zi was actually just talking about love before. After all, it was just an accident to become a regular, but he came because he came out of the closet.

But who doesn't like to listen to love stories? When Ah Yan said this, he couldn't help pursing his lips and laughing.It is said that the gentle township, the hero, the hero's tomb, these words are really reasonable.

Song Zi used the best mask, with limited breathability, and his complexion did not change significantly.Sima Yan saw his lover's red ears that were almost translucent, and stretched out his hand to tear off the layer of fake skin on Song Zi's face. As expected, he saw a steaming and handsome face like a red tomato, so he put away his hand contentedly.

"Why did you go to bed so early today? It's not good to sleep too long a day." After a few words of concern, Song Zi shook his sleeves, and a lot of things fell out with a clatter: "Look what I brought you. .”

Storybooks, fruits, snacks, snacks... He pulled the big lump of beauty off his body and put it on the bed, then bent down and opened his trouser legs, and untied two heavy pieces of wood: "This is a phoenix tree." Wood, this is catalpa wood, a good material I scavenged, take a look."

Ah Yan is a luthier sent by a foreign country, who was neglected by the emperor and lived in the small courtyard of the cold palace for a long time.Luthier, luthier, what he loves most is the piano. He thought that apart from playing the piano, playing the piano could also pass a lot of time, and find something for Ah Yan to do so that he would not be depressed.

Wait for another two years, and when the situation stabilizes, he will take Ah Yan out again. Then Ah Yan will not have to be detained in this small courtyard and go wherever he wants.

Song Zi sat down by the bed and looked at A Yan expectantly. Seeing these two pieces of wood, Sima Yan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

"Isn't it wood? I don't know much about it." Song Zi couldn't help but get nervous when he saw that the other party wasn't happy as expected.From the moment he knew he was wearing a book.Every day I think about making money, building infrastructure, and saving my life.He is average in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but has basic appreciation ability, and he is not an expert in making pianos. These two pieces of wood were collected by him, and he spent a lot of money.

"No, it's indeed very good material. Xiaoqi has a heart." He really deserves to be the lover who throws away those booklets and wants to be with him without even thinking about it.This year, I have a gift for my lover, a piano he cut himself.

The sound of the qin is noisy, so there is no need to do it at this time.Although he doesn't know why recently, he wants to fuck him when he sees his lover, and he enjoys the appearance of the young lover panting, sweating profusely for himself, and fascinated, but people can't be full of things in their heads. Can't live.

Sima Yan pondered for a moment: "Speaking of which, I have never played the piano for Xiao Qi."