Chapter 211: First to forty-nine cities

Forty-nine cities, the place where the most myths and legends are spread from ancient times to the present, is also a prosperous place that everyone aspires to marvel at. Not only does it have thousands of years of dynasty history, it also has countless powers and money.
It can be said that this is a general existence at the top of a pyramid, but Song Ye is not familiar with it.
The organization she trained in the last life was abroad, but even foreign killer organizations understand that the forty-nine cities are the mysterious and ancient existence of the Huaxia country. The strict monitoring and defense here make it difficult to take on tasks.
So most of the time, Song Ye traveled abroad, so much so that when he heard Qin Zhan's family name for the first time, he couldn't react.
And this time, she can really be regarded as stepping into the land of the forty-nine city and truly experiencing the mystery of this ancient cultural capital.
Among a group of people, it was Zhao Chongbin who became the guide of the familiar cars.
"In recent years, we have been on the train for most of the time, but we have also traveled all over the country, especially in the four or nine cities. The Great Wall did not know how many times we have climbed." Zhao Chongbin said as he led Song Ye out At the exit of the railway station, we saw crowds of people in front of us, rickshaws, small vendors, migrant workers, and beggars abound.
"Wow, it's really our capital, it's very lively." Cao Qiulan, a woman who got off Song Ye, looked at the red walls and blue tiles around the quaint courtyard.
Zhao Chongbin stood still, and turned to look at Song Ye and asked, "Where do you want to go, and what do we need to do?" Along the way, he already knew that Song Ye had just arrived, so he led a group of thieves here. Get out of the car very puzzled.
He certainly does not think that young people are brave enough to rob the rich and help the poor in the forty-nine cities.
So far, he does not know Song Ye's intentions.
Song Ye went out alone this time, and happened to meet Zhao Chongbin during the journey. He wanted to take his wife together, and then he wanted to take his side to see his strength. There were no clear instructions at the moment.
"You take someone to your feet first, buy clothes and a mobile phone, and wait for me to inform." Song Ye commanded, carrying a handful of money in his pocket.
When Zhao Chongbin looked at it, he was frightened by this sudden 10,000 yuan.
Ten thousand yuan, but in the age of one to two hundred wages a month, the amount of cold is really scary.
Zhao Chongbin immediately noticed that many eyes around him looked at him. The so-called money should not be exposed. He was shocked and put the money in his pocket. "Ahem, you're a really good mix."
Ganba said such a thing, Song Ye only responded briefly, there was no meaning to show off.
He can also see that Song Ye run on him on the train, just to bring them back, in reality, the juvenile is definitely a stuffy gourd type.
However, "You just give me the money like this, aren't you afraid I ran away with the money?"
"It doesn't matter." Song Ye was extremely fast and replied very lightly.
by. Zhao Chongbin cursed his mother silently in his heart, and his wealth was so great that he was clearly showing off.
Of course, no one could save him for the abuse he was looking for.
Later, a group of people parted ways, Zhao Chongbin took Qian Hu in his pocket and ate Haisai, and Song Ye took the woman to the bustling commercial street to find a jewelry store that packed gifts.
Forty-nine cities are no less than small towns in the countryside. The leisure and entertainment industry is much higher than the infrastructure. There are several clothing and accessories stores in a flash.
Song Ye casually picked a family to go in. As soon as he entered the door, the bell hangs, and the bell hanging on the door rang. Both the customer and the waiter in the store followed the reputation.
At a glance, it was all a moment.
The specifications of the shop are not high, but usually they are young girls, but at this time they are a teenager and a woman, both of them are dressed, uh ... very simple.
That's right, in the realm of rich or expensive, such as the city of Forty-ninth City, there is no good clothes to embarrassed to go out, and some restaurants even need formal clothes to enter.
"Song Ye, shall we go to another house?" Cao Qiulan also noticed the disdain in people's eyes, and whispered shyly, holding a paper bag. Somehow, she always felt that Song Ye was a young man Someone who can get an idea.
"Just here, I've seen something." Song Ye has always been doing his own thing, and at this time he ignored the surrounding eyes, went straight to the shelf, took a gift box to the front desk, and turned to greet Cao Qiulan, "What about your stuff? "
"Oh, here it is." Cao Qiulan took a few steps and quickly stepped forward and handed the paper bag, just to be placed on the glass window in the front desk, was immediately blocked by the cashier.
"Well, you can't put this thing on it, it's not clean." The cashier was a little girl, speaking crisply, her voice was not too low, she shouted directly, and the whole small jewelry store heard it.
Many little girls smiled when they heard it, and seemed to ridicule Cao Qiulan's self-control.
The latter was full of embarrassment, and hurriedly explained, "Things are not dirty, they are special products from my hometown. They are for gifts. I want to make them look better."
"It can't be put directly, you must choose something before handing it to me." The cashier was still suspicious, and he did not hide her dog's eyes to see the people low, and then she turned to look at Song Ye, and could not help feeling Look at the other person's appearance, and then think of the other person's identity, and don't think so: "What about you, you can't pay now, the price of this box is five dollars." She talked as if she had finished the price, Song Ye was about to run away.
At this time, a few girls from the other side came over and giggled: "Could this let us pay the bill first, and we are rushing to the banquet at night. You should discuss whether to buy it or not."
What this said was also ridiculous, and the joke Song Ye and Cao Qiulan couldn't afford the money.
Don't say it, Cao Qiulan can't afford it. Song Ye's big gift box alone costs ten dollars, so his own packaging must not be cheap. Although she was embarrassed to be looked down upon, but there was a gap in strength, she did not dare to say anything.
But she has a gap, and Song Ye has a gap with these girls.
"Some ladies really have a vision. This silk scarf is a foreign brand. This year's new product has the most skin color. One is only 50 yuan." The cashier over there had clear and quick checkout and ignored Song Ye's side.
"Oh, that's natural. Of course, you have to choose something that deserves your best. Although it is more expensive, it is still worth it. We are not like some people who have swollen faces and fat, and they do n’t have high status to match high-end goods. . "A few girls chanted, and in the end they had to step on Song Ye.
Song Ye looked at the ice silk scarves bought by a few girls, and went straight to the place where they had just bought them. He pulled three of them and threw them to the cashier without any treasure.