The cross-border king of entertainment
Chapter 84, Chapter 0084
Chapter 84, go home
As the saying goes: "There is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below."
Hangzhou is not only a beautiful city, but also a paradise for shopping, food and tourism.
An hour later, Yunfeng came to this strange yet familiar city.
After leaving the high-speed rail station, I took a taxi and went to the nearest commercial street.
Going home, I need to buy some presents or something.
Ten minutes later, Yunfeng walked out of the shopping mall with big bags and small bags. Don't underestimate this visit, but tens of thousands were lost.
The clerks who had just received him in the mall were already smiling. They like him the most. They don't talk much. They come in and walk around, and if they like it, they just buy it and leave.
There are too many things, it is inconvenient to squeeze the bus, so I can only continue to take a taxi.
My home is in the east of Xiaoshan Economic Development Zone. I have a house of [-] square meters. It was a resettlement house that was rebuilt in a village in the city a few years ago, and I chose to exchange compensation for property rights.
After getting out of the taxi, following the route I remembered, I turned around and arrived at the door of my house.
Yunfeng took a deep breath and tried his best to look like that "Yunfeng".
"Ding Ling..." He rang the doorbell.
After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door.
"No one's home?"
Yunfeng pressed it a few more times, and finally, he vaguely heard the sound of "da da da" slippers stepping on the floor.
"Brother, you're back!" A pretty girl opened the door.
"Second sister." Yunfeng greeted with a smile.
The word "Second Sister" is not as difficult to pronounce as imagined.
Yunyun took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, placed them in front of Yunfeng, and said, "Mom and dad are still in the shop. I just fell asleep watching TV and didn't hear the doorbell."
After speaking, he raised his head and smiled.
Yunfeng handed over what was in his hand and said, "I bought it for you."
"Wow." Yunyun exclaimed, and while reaching out to take it, she asked, "Brother, what did you buy?"
While changing his slippers, Yunfeng said, "It's quite cold this winter, so I bought some clothes, pants, and shoes to keep out the cold."
"That's great." Yunyun jumped up happily, and said, "I've been wearing my down jacket for several years, and it's not very warm anymore."
Seeing his younger sister's happy appearance, Yunfeng couldn't help but put a smile on his face.
After entering the door, I took a look at the living room. Although the space was a little cramped, it was clean and tidy.
After Yunfeng sat down on the sofa, he casually asked, "Where's the little brother?"
Yunyun flipped through the big and small bags, and replied over and over again: "He went to the small shop, which is nicknamed 'helping'. In fact, he wanted to behave well in front of his parents and then buy a mobile phone."
According to the tradition in their family, before high school, there was no mobile phone, and they could not use it.
At this time, Yunfeng saw that she happened to find the one bought for her, so he asked, "Do you see how it fits?"
Yun Yun took the down jacket and compared it to her body, and said, "Brother, I'm wearing wine red, will it be too conspicuous?"
"How could it be?" Yunfeng said solemnly: "Red is a popular color in winter. It is not only resistant to dirt, but also fashionable. It is the best choice for beautiful girls."
Yun Yun had already put on the wine-red down jacket, turned around, and asked, "Brother, does it look good?"
Yunfeng said seriously: "It looks good."
"It's so warm, I don't plan to take it off." Yunyun continued to rummage until she found the pants and shoes, "Brother, I'll go and change them on."
Seeing her entering the room and closing the door, Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
"There shouldn't be any flaws exposed."
After waiting for a few minutes, Yun Yun came out of the room in a new set of clothes, pants, and shoes.
The Buddha depends on the gold clothes, and the man depends on the clothes. This saying is not wrong at all.
At this time, Yun Yun, not to mention a different person, at least has more temperament than before.
"It's so comfortable to wear." Yunyun touched the clothes, pulled off the pants, and looked at the shoes, with liking written all over her face.
At this time, the doorbell rang.
"Brother, I'll come." Yun Yun trotted to open the door.
Yunfeng also looked over.
"Sister!" Yun Lin exclaimed from outside the door: "What are you wearing?"
"Clothes, what?" Yunyun glanced at Yunlin casually, and said, "Brother bought them for me."
"Brother?" Yun Lin was stunned for a moment, then looked into the room, and raised his voice an octave: "Brother, you're back."
Changed into slippers at a very fast speed, and rushed into the house, but the target was not Yunfeng, but something on the sofa.
Yunfeng touched his nose and confirmed that he was his brother.
"Xiaofeng, why don't you call in advance when you come back, so that I can cook earlier." Mother Zhang Xiufang walked in.
Yunfeng looked it over, and it was not much different from the appearance in that "Yunfeng" memory.
He is of medium height, with a thin build, a dark yellow face, and white hair clearly visible. Due to overwork, he is only in his 40s, but he looks older than his actual age.
Yunfeng laughed dryly and said, "Forgot."
In fact, there is no such habit.
In my previous life, I was alone on earth, not to mention going home, and I didn’t call anyone wherever I went.
The last one to come in was his father Yunshan, who just smiled at Yunfeng.
He is tall and has a thin face, covered with traces of time, but it can be seen that he was also a handsome guy when he was young.
The good height and good looks of the three brothers and sisters have all inherited the advantages of their father.
"Brother, these clothes, pants, and shoes are all famous brands. I saw them last time when I went shopping with a friend. They cost thousands of dollars." Yunlin exclaimed again.
"Is it so expensive?" Yunyun doesn't know these brands, but in terms of quality, they are indeed not comparable to those worth tens of dollars, but they didn't expect to cost thousands of dollars.
Zhang Xiufang and Yunshan also looked at Yunfeng in surprise, when did their family buy such expensive clothes, pants, and shoes.
When Yunfeng decided to buy a good brand, he had already thought about how to explain it.
But before he opened his mouth, he heard Yunlin say: "It seems that what Brother Fa said is true. Brother Fa made a lot of money in school."
They knew that Yunfeng wrote novels part-time in his spare time, and they all believed that Yunfeng would not do illegal things.
But just by writing novels, not only can I get the living expenses, but I can also send 1 yuan to my family every month.
but……
Can writing novels really make so much money?
At this time, I only heard Yunfeng explain: "Actually, I wrote two songs and put them on several music platforms for free download. The sales were not bad and I made some money."
This is writing novels and songs at the same time. Zhang Xiufang didn't understand these things at all, so she asked, "Can writing songs also make money?"
Yun Lin interjected, "Of course, mom, those singers can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars for a single song."
Yun Yun followed up and said: "My little brother, that's all too much to say. A singer like Yang An's level can earn millions of dollars from singing a song."
Zhang Xiufang was very surprised, but as long as she knew what her son did was not illegal, she said, "I'll cook."
Yun Shan seemed to have thought of something, and said, "I'm going to buy some meat, and there's only a small piece left in the refrigerator."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiufang hurriedly said, "Then weigh a pound of pork ribs and a pound of pork belly, and I'll make Xiaofeng his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs and braised pork."
"Got it." Yun Shan changed his shoes and went out.
At this time, Yun Yun asked curiously: "Brother, what are the names of the two songs you wrote?"
Yunlin put the down jacket on, held the trousers in one hand, and the shoes in the other, and said with a smile on his face, "Brother, I'll go to class and sell it to you."
Yunfeng replied concisely: ""Dragon Fist" and "Childhood"."
Both Yunyun and Yunlin were stunned, as if they were thinking about something, their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide in an instant, as if they suddenly understood something, they all exclaimed in unison: "Brother, "Dragon Fist" and "Childhood" "You wrote it?!"
Yunfeng nodded.
They always thought it was a singer with the same name and surname as their brother.
Yun Lin murmured: "I knew it, I knew it, how could there be two people with the same name and surname in this world, and their voices are exactly the same."
Yunyun looked at him adoringly, and said excitedly, "Brother, the "Childhood" you wrote is really good, many people in our class like it."
Yunfeng smiled narrowly and teased her: "Why, isn't "Dragon Fist" not good?"
(End of this chapter)
As the saying goes: "There is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below."
Hangzhou is not only a beautiful city, but also a paradise for shopping, food and tourism.
An hour later, Yunfeng came to this strange yet familiar city.
After leaving the high-speed rail station, I took a taxi and went to the nearest commercial street.
Going home, I need to buy some presents or something.
Ten minutes later, Yunfeng walked out of the shopping mall with big bags and small bags. Don't underestimate this visit, but tens of thousands were lost.
The clerks who had just received him in the mall were already smiling. They like him the most. They don't talk much. They come in and walk around, and if they like it, they just buy it and leave.
There are too many things, it is inconvenient to squeeze the bus, so I can only continue to take a taxi.
My home is in the east of Xiaoshan Economic Development Zone. I have a house of [-] square meters. It was a resettlement house that was rebuilt in a village in the city a few years ago, and I chose to exchange compensation for property rights.
After getting out of the taxi, following the route I remembered, I turned around and arrived at the door of my house.
Yunfeng took a deep breath and tried his best to look like that "Yunfeng".
"Ding Ling..." He rang the doorbell.
After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door.
"No one's home?"
Yunfeng pressed it a few more times, and finally, he vaguely heard the sound of "da da da" slippers stepping on the floor.
"Brother, you're back!" A pretty girl opened the door.
"Second sister." Yunfeng greeted with a smile.
The word "Second Sister" is not as difficult to pronounce as imagined.
Yunyun took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, placed them in front of Yunfeng, and said, "Mom and dad are still in the shop. I just fell asleep watching TV and didn't hear the doorbell."
After speaking, he raised his head and smiled.
Yunfeng handed over what was in his hand and said, "I bought it for you."
"Wow." Yunyun exclaimed, and while reaching out to take it, she asked, "Brother, what did you buy?"
While changing his slippers, Yunfeng said, "It's quite cold this winter, so I bought some clothes, pants, and shoes to keep out the cold."
"That's great." Yunyun jumped up happily, and said, "I've been wearing my down jacket for several years, and it's not very warm anymore."
Seeing his younger sister's happy appearance, Yunfeng couldn't help but put a smile on his face.
After entering the door, I took a look at the living room. Although the space was a little cramped, it was clean and tidy.
After Yunfeng sat down on the sofa, he casually asked, "Where's the little brother?"
Yunyun flipped through the big and small bags, and replied over and over again: "He went to the small shop, which is nicknamed 'helping'. In fact, he wanted to behave well in front of his parents and then buy a mobile phone."
According to the tradition in their family, before high school, there was no mobile phone, and they could not use it.
At this time, Yunfeng saw that she happened to find the one bought for her, so he asked, "Do you see how it fits?"
Yun Yun took the down jacket and compared it to her body, and said, "Brother, I'm wearing wine red, will it be too conspicuous?"
"How could it be?" Yunfeng said solemnly: "Red is a popular color in winter. It is not only resistant to dirt, but also fashionable. It is the best choice for beautiful girls."
Yun Yun had already put on the wine-red down jacket, turned around, and asked, "Brother, does it look good?"
Yunfeng said seriously: "It looks good."
"It's so warm, I don't plan to take it off." Yunyun continued to rummage until she found the pants and shoes, "Brother, I'll go and change them on."
Seeing her entering the room and closing the door, Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
"There shouldn't be any flaws exposed."
After waiting for a few minutes, Yun Yun came out of the room in a new set of clothes, pants, and shoes.
The Buddha depends on the gold clothes, and the man depends on the clothes. This saying is not wrong at all.
At this time, Yun Yun, not to mention a different person, at least has more temperament than before.
"It's so comfortable to wear." Yunyun touched the clothes, pulled off the pants, and looked at the shoes, with liking written all over her face.
At this time, the doorbell rang.
"Brother, I'll come." Yun Yun trotted to open the door.
Yunfeng also looked over.
"Sister!" Yun Lin exclaimed from outside the door: "What are you wearing?"
"Clothes, what?" Yunyun glanced at Yunlin casually, and said, "Brother bought them for me."
"Brother?" Yun Lin was stunned for a moment, then looked into the room, and raised his voice an octave: "Brother, you're back."
Changed into slippers at a very fast speed, and rushed into the house, but the target was not Yunfeng, but something on the sofa.
Yunfeng touched his nose and confirmed that he was his brother.
"Xiaofeng, why don't you call in advance when you come back, so that I can cook earlier." Mother Zhang Xiufang walked in.
Yunfeng looked it over, and it was not much different from the appearance in that "Yunfeng" memory.
He is of medium height, with a thin build, a dark yellow face, and white hair clearly visible. Due to overwork, he is only in his 40s, but he looks older than his actual age.
Yunfeng laughed dryly and said, "Forgot."
In fact, there is no such habit.
In my previous life, I was alone on earth, not to mention going home, and I didn’t call anyone wherever I went.
The last one to come in was his father Yunshan, who just smiled at Yunfeng.
He is tall and has a thin face, covered with traces of time, but it can be seen that he was also a handsome guy when he was young.
The good height and good looks of the three brothers and sisters have all inherited the advantages of their father.
"Brother, these clothes, pants, and shoes are all famous brands. I saw them last time when I went shopping with a friend. They cost thousands of dollars." Yunlin exclaimed again.
"Is it so expensive?" Yunyun doesn't know these brands, but in terms of quality, they are indeed not comparable to those worth tens of dollars, but they didn't expect to cost thousands of dollars.
Zhang Xiufang and Yunshan also looked at Yunfeng in surprise, when did their family buy such expensive clothes, pants, and shoes.
When Yunfeng decided to buy a good brand, he had already thought about how to explain it.
But before he opened his mouth, he heard Yunlin say: "It seems that what Brother Fa said is true. Brother Fa made a lot of money in school."
They knew that Yunfeng wrote novels part-time in his spare time, and they all believed that Yunfeng would not do illegal things.
But just by writing novels, not only can I get the living expenses, but I can also send 1 yuan to my family every month.
but……
Can writing novels really make so much money?
At this time, I only heard Yunfeng explain: "Actually, I wrote two songs and put them on several music platforms for free download. The sales were not bad and I made some money."
This is writing novels and songs at the same time. Zhang Xiufang didn't understand these things at all, so she asked, "Can writing songs also make money?"
Yun Lin interjected, "Of course, mom, those singers can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars for a single song."
Yun Yun followed up and said: "My little brother, that's all too much to say. A singer like Yang An's level can earn millions of dollars from singing a song."
Zhang Xiufang was very surprised, but as long as she knew what her son did was not illegal, she said, "I'll cook."
Yun Shan seemed to have thought of something, and said, "I'm going to buy some meat, and there's only a small piece left in the refrigerator."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiufang hurriedly said, "Then weigh a pound of pork ribs and a pound of pork belly, and I'll make Xiaofeng his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs and braised pork."
"Got it." Yun Shan changed his shoes and went out.
At this time, Yun Yun asked curiously: "Brother, what are the names of the two songs you wrote?"
Yunlin put the down jacket on, held the trousers in one hand, and the shoes in the other, and said with a smile on his face, "Brother, I'll go to class and sell it to you."
Yunfeng replied concisely: ""Dragon Fist" and "Childhood"."
Both Yunyun and Yunlin were stunned, as if they were thinking about something, their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide in an instant, as if they suddenly understood something, they all exclaimed in unison: "Brother, "Dragon Fist" and "Childhood" "You wrote it?!"
Yunfeng nodded.
They always thought it was a singer with the same name and surname as their brother.
Yun Lin murmured: "I knew it, I knew it, how could there be two people with the same name and surname in this world, and their voices are exactly the same."
Yunyun looked at him adoringly, and said excitedly, "Brother, the "Childhood" you wrote is really good, many people in our class like it."
Yunfeng smiled narrowly and teased her: "Why, isn't "Dragon Fist" not good?"
(End of this chapter)
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