I became a god after resigning

Chapter 76 A Letter
"Don't think this thing is small. You can't find it when you need it. If you buy a set and keep it at home, it won't be easy to lose it."

What Song Ci is introducing is a four-piece set of nail clippers.

There are nail clippers, miter knives, files and ear rakes.

Although Song Ci couldn't figure out why there were ear rakes in the four-piece nail clipper set, it didn't affect his sales.

At this time, Song Shouren and Zhao Caixia had already taken Nuan Nuan to the street, and only Song Ci was left in front of the booth.

Under Song Ci's "persuasion", the man quickly bought the four-piece set of nail clippers.

"Xiao Song, not bad."

When the man left, Boss Zhou, who was idle next to him, couldn't help but stepped forward to answer.

"So-so." Song Ci said modestly.

"You are much more suitable for doing business than your father. He set up a stall here and only made one order in a few days. Once you come, the business will be one order after another."

"Where, good luck."

"It's not luck."

Boss Zhou shook his head. He paid special attention to it. Every time, Song Ci took the initiative to call out to others, and then the other party would stop three out of ten times. As long as they stopped, they would basically buy one or two small pieces at the stall. thing.

Why is it three or four out of ten instead of nine out of ten? The main reason is that the distance between people is too far now, and everyone is on guard against each other.

Even though Song Ci greeted each other warmly, most of them didn't turn their heads back, and some even gave him a glare. Only a small number of people stopped and listened to Song Ci's words.

Moreover, when the flow of people is larger, fewer people stop, and when the flow of people is smaller, more people stop. This phenomenon is really strange.

At this time, the rush hour had passed, and the pedestrians in Sanli Lane had thinned out, so Song Ci also chatted with Boss Zhou.

Knowing that Boss Zhou has two sons, the eldest son just got married, and the youngest son just graduated from college and is looking for a job everywhere.

While chatting, Song Shouren and Zhao Caixia brought Nuannuan back, Nuannuan was holding a cotton candy, while Song Shouren and Zhao Caixia were each carrying a bag.

"Dad, Mom, didn't I tell you not to buy things for her?" Song Ci said helplessly.

"I didn't buy anything." Song Shouren said plainly.

Song Ci looked at the sugar-fried chestnuts in his hands, and the anhydrous honey cake in Zhao Caixia's hands, which were not counted as warming marshmallows in his hands.

The money I earned tonight is probably not enough to buy snacks for small things, and I bought so much after I had a full meal at night, so I shouldn't bring her here at all.

Seeing the helpless look on Song Ci's face, Zhao Caixia explained with some guilt: "The main reason is to see Nuan Nuan's greedy eyes. In fact, except for the cotton candy, she doesn't want to eat the rest at once, it will take several days."

"Forget it, let's not talk about these, we bought everything, let's close the stall and go back."

"Going back so early?" Song Shouren hurriedly asked after hearing the words.

Today it was rare to sell so much at one time, he was reluctant to leave, even though Song Ci helped sell it.

"There's no one else, what are you doing here if you don't go back? And Nuan Nuan has to go back to sleep."

Song Ci pointed to Nuannuan who was sitting next to him on the pony and eating marshmallows. The little guy was already so sleepy, his eyes were half-closed, and he was sitting there shaking. Even so, he still did not forget to stick out his little tongue and lick it Marshmallows, followed by giddiness.

"Hey, I forgot, she didn't fall asleep at noon today, and played with her eyes open for a long time."

Only then did Zhao Caixia remember this, so she hurriedly bent over to pack her things and prepare to go home.

Song Ci also bent down to help clean up. When he saw the pile of oddly shaped amulets, he took a few more and put them in his pocket.

On the way back, the little guy fell asleep on his father's shoulder.

"This naughty little thing is the most obedient and quietest at this time of the day." Song Ci lowered his voice and said kindly to Song Shouren and his wife.

Seeing the little guy hugging his neck, pillowing on his shoulders, sleeping like a piglet, Song Ci felt his heart melt, and he was indescribably happy.

"Where there is naughtiness, my Nuannuan is already very obedient and sensible."

Even though Song Ci is praising Nuan Nuan, Zhao Caixia still picks out the thorns from his words. From childhood to now, she loves Nuan Nuan to the extreme. No one can say that the little guy is not good, and neither is her father. .

When I got home, I didn't wake up Nuan Nuan, but just wiped the little guy's face with a warm towel, then put her on the bed and let her continue to sleep.

When Song Ci returned to the room after taking a shower, he saw the little guy turned sideways at some point, like a big broad bean petal, fleshy and chubby...

Song Ci wiped his hair with a towel, and sat down in front of the desk, to be precise, sat down in front of the dressing table.

But at this time, there was no cosmetics on the dressing table, only a comb was left alone in front of the dressing table.

Song Ci found paper and a pen, lay down in front of the dressing table, and wrote the first letter to Yun Chuyao.

My love, seeing a letter is like meeting:
After many years, I miss you very much, and I can't forget it for a long time. This opportunity...

The more I wrote Song Ci, the worse it became, and then I crossed out everything I wrote, and more than half of the last half of the paper was smeared. After thinking about it, I had to find a clean one and write from the beginning.

Wife, long time no see:
It’s been almost three years since we parted, and time flies, but my child and I have never forgotten how much we miss you. You still remember that you told me before that when Nuan Nuan is a little older, we will take her to see the sea and climb mountains ...

With the tip of the pen spit out each word, Song Ci's memory seems to have returned to the time when Nuan Nuan was just born and their family of three.

"Oh, why are there so many and smell so bad?"

Song Ci held his breath with disgust on his face, pinching his fingertips to change Nuan Nuan's diaper.

"Children's poop is not smelly. I have to write it down and tell her when she grows up. Her father despises her as a smelly baby." Yun Chuyao said with a smile beside her.

"You, this is called provoking our father-daughter relationship. What good does it do you?"

"How can it be called provocation? I'm just telling the truth."

"Okay, then you can change it for her."

"Never."

Yun Chuyao said so, but turned around and brought a basin of warm water to help the little guy wash his butt without hesitation.

"Call mom, call mom, mom..."

Yun Chuyao had a gentle face, and hugged her daughter and kissed and kissed again and again, but the little guy was too small, so he just grinned silly at her, but she didn't wait for the mother in the end.

After writing the letter, Song Ci folded it, put it on the dressing table, and then made his wish.

In his uneasy mood, the wish of this letter came true, and the letter became illusory, giving people a sense of emptiness that sometimes comes and goes.

Will power: 55
Refined gas: 1.06
Wish: resurrect wife Yun Chuyao (10000)

Replace your own breathing with Strong Breathing (500)

His wife Yun Chuyao freely enters and exits Taoyuan Village of the Dead (1000)

Free access to Taoyuan Village of the Dead (500)

Lot of Lofty Items (3600)

The specific location of all supernatural items (3600)

The specific location of a supernatural item (100)

Originally there were 57 points of wish power, but it cost 1 point to make a wish on the origin of the white cloud hairpin, and the wish just now cost another 1 point, so now there are only 55 points left.

But what surprised him was that the refining gas actually increased by 0.01. Although it was very small, it was almost negligible, but the progress visible to the naked eye still made him feel very excited.

But seeing the large list of unfulfilled wishes below, Song Ci felt a little annoying. How long has it been? There are so many. If it will be in the future, I don’t know how long it will be, so...

He made two more wishes, adjusted the virtual layout, and added dot and hide functions.

Will power: 53
Refined gas: 1.06+
Wish: Wife Yun Chuyao freely enters and exits Taoyuan Village of the Dead (1000)

Adding points directly consumes the wish points and transforms them into qi, and 5 points are a trace. Although 1 point of wish power is consumed, turning the wish into a function is like doing it once and for all, and it will save a lot of wish power in the future.

As for the hidden functions, only the wishes that need to be fulfilled most urgently are kept, and the others can be opened and viewed at any time as he wishes.

But when he saw his wish to allow his wife Yun Chuyao to freely enter and leave Taoyuan Village of the Dead, Song Ci suddenly thought of a question, this is a permanent authority, so what if I wish to let my wife freely enter and leave Taoyuan Village of the Dead for a day?What about an hour?Will it be less?
Thinking of this, Song Ci couldn't help but speed up his heartbeat a lot. He was overwhelmed with great joy. He was really stupid. Why didn't he think of it before? He calmed down and made a wish for a day.

Then--

Wife Yun Chuyao freely enters and exits Taoyuan Village of the Dead for a day (1000)

His wife Yun Chuyao freely enters and exits Taoyuan Village of the deceased for one hour (1000)

……

At all different times, the required willingness value is the same.

How much expectation was there just now, how much disappointment is there now, Song Ci's huge disappointment can't be concealed, his body seems to have been drained of all strength, and he sits limp and weak on the chair.

It turns out that the willpower consumed to enter and leave Taoyuan Village is a permission, not related to time.

Song Ci sighed deeply, went to the bed and lay down gently, holding the little guy in his arms.

"Good night, baby……"

"Good night, dear……"

PS: Jars, jars, monthly tickets are coming~
(End of this chapter)