The comments Zhao Kuangyin personally gave can be a certain extent to determine a person's future. It is hard to say about Qingyun's ambitions, but at least the Qingyun's path is stable, and there may be no tuition fees for studying at any academy in the future.

However, what Sun Yue values ​​more may be the saying "the noodles are delicious."

Even if the crisis brought about by a cold arrow has passed like this, Zhao Kuangyin's image of loving the people as a son was established. In order not to affect the people's holidays, he let the assassin who assassinated himself go. Such a kind and righteous act would be written into historical books and be regarded as a role model for future generations.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kuangyin was very satisfied, and the depression of being assassinated was wiped out. He really had to thank the assassin, otherwise he would not have the chance to show his performance. At least he could increase the hearts of the people in the entire Kaifeng City.

Satisfied Zhao Kuangyin turned around and walked towards the carriage, but he didn't expect a crisp voice suddenly came from behind him: "Official family."

Zhao Kuangyin turned around and looked at Sun Yue, "Hmm?"

"You haven't paid yet."

Zhao Kuangyin was very embarrassed, Zhao Er and the guard beside him were also embarrassed, and Sun Chunming was also embarrassed, so he quickly apologized, saying that the officials were lucky enough to eat their noodles.

As a result, Sun Yue relied on his own little, lowered his head and muttered: "The official family has to pay for food. Isn't it a benevolent and righteous monarch?"

But he and Zhao Kuangyin were very close to each other, and Zhao Kuangyin heard it very clearly.

So, Zhao Kuangyin laughed and said, "Your son is right. The government has to pay for food. Come on, I'll give it to you..."

As soon as he touched his pocket, Zhao Kuangyin became embarrassed and he didn't bring any money.

Originally, he is also the emperor now, and the clothes he wears are made of special products. Whose emperor sews you two pockets of silver on his dragon robe?

"Second, please withdraw some money for them."

Zhao Eryi touched his pocket and turned around awkwardly, "That... I didn't bring it either."

Sun Chunming hurriedly said, "I don't have money, this... I invited this bowl of soup cakes to the government."

Sun Yue lowered his head and muttered: "The official family must be a very simple emperor, and he can't even afford a bowl of soup cakes."

Sun Chunming laughed dryly, "Haha... Children's words are not quarrels, children's words are not quarrels."

Zhao Kuangyin smiled awkwardly and said, "Your small business is not easy, so how can I ask you to invite me."

As he said that, Zhao Kuangyin rubbed his finger off his thumb and threw it over to Sun Chunming, saying, "Have it, it's worth the money for soup cakes, but this finger is not for you to sell it for money. Do it well to support your son's studies. If one day he can pass the imperial examination, he will use this finger to come to me."

Sun Chunming quickly knelt down and said, "Little man, thank the official for his kindness."

Zhao Kuangyin laughed and got into the car and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to advertise for the father and son: "Try them all, this soup cake is really delicious, better than the ones in the palace."

As he said that, the people made way for a passage and knelt on their backs and cheered spontaneously: "The official family is blessed. The Song Dynasty is blessed."

When Zhao Kuangyin's carriage slowly disappeared, Sun Yue and his son stood up and pinched their thighs at the same time. It hurts, it's really a dream.

He looked down at the ring in his hand carefully. At this time, the ring was mainly functional, in order to protect his fingers from being cut by feathers when shooting archery. There was no jade ring for pure beeping yet. Therefore, Zhao Kuangyin, who became emperor, could not use this thing very much, otherwise it would not have been possible to give it to him.

But, whether it is an iron ring or a jade ring, it was taken from Zhao Kuangyin's hand! It was a priceless treasure, but there was a tiger's head carved vividly on it. It looked extremely powerful. Sun Yue kept stroking it, feeling the coldness coming from the ring, and was so happy that his tonsils were exposed.

With this thing, it depends on who will dare to bully us in the future.

In the following time, the business of the father and the others was so good that they exploded. Some came to see Sun Yue, a prodigy who was praised by the official family, and some came to try the soup cakes that the official family praised by the official family. Moreover, the people came to be truly noble. No matter how big the ticket was thrown, none of them asked them to find money, which was called sponsoring Sun Yue to school.

One night, the two of them went home to count the money. The good guy was over 80 pounds, and almost all the profits were made. The two of them were considered to have picked up.

In the next ten days, Sun Yue and his friends' business have been very popular. The two men were tired every day and lying on the bed. Countless people came here, but the bowls they prepared were not enough.

In this way, until the whole first month passed, the popularity brought by Zhao Kuangyin calmed down, and they also saved a lot of money.

They have some money, so their lives have been easier. At least they can afford meat when they want to eat meat, and they can afford wine when they want to drink. I dare not say how good they live, but at least in Nancheng, the father and son live one of the best small groups.

This little money is not enough to study, and it is not time for Sun Yue to go to elementary school, so Sun Chunming bought Sun Yue some copybooks, ink, paper and inkstone, at least he practiced his brush and calligraphy first. It’s a pity that their business is too busy and they can hardly take time.

On that day, the father and son cooked bone soup with sore waists and back pain. When they opened the door, they were both stunned. Sun Chunming said in surprise: "Brother Cao?"

Standing outside the door was the original owner of the shop, Lao Cao, Lao Cao's mother, and two children, a man and a woman.

Lao Cao looked embarrassed and his head was about to penetrate into the crack in the ground. He said in shame: "Brother Sun, I...I..." I didn't understand after a long time.

Sun Chunming said: "Brother Cao, it's cold outside, come in and talk about it."

As he said that, he invited Lao Cao's family into the house.

"Brother Cao, have you returned to your hometown? Why is this..."

Lao Cao sighed and said, "Oh, how can you have a family? I thought I would go back to my hometown to buy a few acres of thin land, but who would have thought that I would meet a robber just a few days after leaving the city. Fortunately, they only robbed money and did not kill them, and left us two stalemates."

Sun Chunming also sighed and said, "Oh, in troubled times, what are Brother Cao's plans in the future?"

Lao Cao's head lowered even lower, "I... I still have a family to support me, but I can't go back to my hometown anymore. I heard that the new official family did not disturb the people, and Kaifeng City was still the same. I was thinking about returning to Kaifeng to find some food. I heard that your business is very good, so I just thought about it... "

Sun Yue said: "You don't want to sell it anymore, right? Not to mention whether you can still get fifty taels of money now. Even if you take it out, what do you think is this?"

As he said that, Sun Yue took out the ring given by Zhao Kuangyin and showed it out. If there is such a thing, they are not afraid of suing the lawsuit.

Lao Cao's daughter said aggrievedly, "Our house was originally worth at least 100 yuan, but if you buy it for fifty yuan, you will take advantage of others' danger."

Lao Cao turned around and slapped his daughter and scolded: "Shut up."

Turning his head, Lao Cao said to Sun Chunming: "Sorry, the girl is ignorant, don't worry, I, Lao Cao, spitting out a nail, since I sold it, there is no reason to go back on my word. If you can make this cheap, that is your courage. I am just... just..."

After only a long time, Lao Cao's neck was red, but he still didn't understand. Suddenly, Lao Cao jumped up and knelt in front of Sun Chunming, "It's just that I have old men and young people now, and I really can't do anything about it. I know that your business is good. Can you make some difference? I'm going to borrow it. When I settle down, I will pay you back immediately."

The man in Guanzhong is made of copper and a waist made of iron. He doesn't ask for anything. It's harder to make a Guanzhong person lower his head than to kill him, let alone kneeling. If this old Cao hadn't been dragged down by my mother and young son, he wouldn't have had this scene. He only felt that thousands of arrows pierced his heart, which was even more uncomfortable than death.
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