Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 360 Things are people, people are strangers (7)
Bu leisurely walked to the top of the mountain, climbed up and looked at the peach forest, and there was a lush green bamboo forest not far away. Bamboo was his favorite plant in the past, don’t you know that he is still like this now?
These days, she has been thinking about why she traveled back and forth again?
In the past, she had a mission, so she went to contact Chu Jinyu.

And now?

They have nothing to do with each other, what if they just extend like two parallel lines?
Will the gears of fate change direction?
Unknown, unknown.

But Bu Youran is sure.This time travel is definitely not for a repeated fate.

"Your manicure is quite fresh." The madam walked behind Bu Youran, "Where did you learn it?"

"My hometown." Bu Youran blinked and smiled.

"You girl seems to have a lot of secrets." As he spoke, the bustard took out a somewhat long tube from behind, put it in front of his nose and took a deep breath, closed his eyes contentedly, opened them again, and saw that Bu Youran was concentrating on Looking back at her, he asked, "Do you want to smell it?"

Bu Youran was startled, and quickly shook her head, but after careful consideration, she still couldn't help being curious, "Is this... big smoke?"

"You know?" the bustard was surprised.

"Smoking is not allowed here?" Bu Youran was surprised.

"The imperial court has no restrictions." The old bustard shook his head, "From the princes and nobles, down to the common people at the bottom, as long as they have money, they can enjoy it."

"Enjoy?" Bu Youran noticed the words she used, and couldn't help but sneer.

It's ironic that the court doesn't control such opium?No wonder it will be overthrown soon!

"why are you laughing?"

When Bu Youran heard the old bustard's question, she couldn't help shaking her head, "Is this thing addictive?"

"As long as you smoke it once, you are guaranteed to miss it all the time." The old bustard explained, "But this thing is really good. After smoking it, it feels like you have gone to heaven, your body is floating, you don't have any troubles, and those worldly things are far away. away."

"How much money does this one cost?" In modern times, because of drug abuse, many people have been ruined, and in order to buy one, they stole or robbed and went to jail.

"It also needs to be divided into grades. The better ones cost 1000 taels, and the lower grades cost more than a dozen taels." The old bustard put away the cigarettes.

Bu Youran nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The sun was gradually setting to the west, and the old bustard saw the girls waking up from their afternoon nap, so they all got into the carriage and prepared to go back.

……

"What did you and mom talk about again?" Han Qing sat in the car and asked Bu Youran.

Bu Youran raised her eyes, "It seems that you are not asleep."

Han Qing blushed with guilt, "I, I wanted to sleep at first, but I had something on my mind. I happened to see my mother walking towards you with a pipe."

Bu Youran smiled, then suddenly restrained herself, and said with a serious face, "What do you think a person who can achieve success in the future should have the least contact with?"

Originally, Han Qing was still waiting for Bu Youran's reprimand, but she suddenly changed the subject and asked such a tricky question. She racked her brains and pondered for a long time, "Do you mean a brothel?"

"This is one of them." Bu Youran noticed her expression of inferiority, "I'm not trying to emphasize anything, I'm just talking about something."

"Then what else is there besides a brothel?" Her hand fiddled with the handkerchief unconsciously.

"Gambling, as the name suggests, gambling halls, the last one is drugs, that is, smoking halls." Bu Youran smiled, "However, these three are all prevalent here, and one family is open, and there is no tendency to refuse."

"This is the folk custom..."

"No, it's not a folk custom." Bu Youran waved his hand, "This is a deliberate arrangement by the imperial court, and it is more likely that the imperial court also benefited from it."

"You know so much, what do you think?"

Bu Youran smiled, and turned to look at her, "You are right this time."

"But you also said that no man who wants to succeed will touch these three things. Why do you still..." Han Qing was puzzled.

Bu Youran smiled, "It's because he's disgusted that we won't have any contact with each other..."

"Huh?" Because Bu Youran's voice was too low, he didn't hear his emotions.

"It's nothing." Bu Youran raised the curtain of the car, "We're here, get out of the car."

……

Bu Youran never thought that she would be involved in "pornography, gambling and drugs" in her lifetime, let alone rely on it to gain a foothold in the future. Looking back on her several time travels, she has opened a restaurant, delivered food, built a villa, But every time it ends without a problem.

This time, she hopes it can be done.

In this way, maybe we can avoid the intersection with him, in this way, maybe we can have a result with each other, in this way, maybe Bu Youran is no longer a useless person...

But, indeed, maybe...

Bu Youran knew that Chu Jinyu's visit to Yihong Courtyard before was just a rumor, the only time was the last time, but it was also the only one.

He likes to go to the teahouse opposite Yihong Courtyard, but when he goes, there are no empty seats, as if he is the "oiran" of that teahouse, and everyone is satisfied with just a glance at it from a distance.

Bu Youran never thought that the second meeting between her and Chu Jinyu was so hasty.

Early that morning, she made an appointment with a farmer and was going to see the tobacco they planted. Unexpectedly, not long after she left the house, she was looking down at the farmer's information when a carriage suddenly sped past, as if a gust of wind had blown. The information in Lei Ran's hand was not held tightly for a moment, but it was blown away.

Bu Youran hurriedly chased after him, picked up the messy papers on the ground, never looked up, and didn't pay attention to the carriage stopped in front of him.

"Girl, is this yours?" A sturdy man dragged a piece of paper on his rough palm.

Bu Youran nodded quickly, "Yes." After receiving it, she raised her head to thank her, and was taken aback for a moment. This, this is Chu Jinyu's coachman, and Bu Youran was too familiar with the dilapidated carriage that was two feet away from them. ...

(End of this chapter)