Mr. Lu Xun once said: "The Chinese people have only experienced two eras in history! One is the era when they want to be slaves but cannot get them, and the other is the era when they temporarily become slaves." ’

It's just that this paragraph needs to be changed, and now it is 'some people want to be house slaves but can't get it, and some people are temporarily stable house slaves', and they are happy to be happy.

At its high cost, millions of people can get a snail's house, make do with marrying a daughter-in-law, passing on the ancestry, and let future generations continue to suffer; and in the eyes of the Kyoto masters, this is not called a house, and it is not a place where people live at all, and the real place where people live must at least be a single face with three entrances before and after, that is, a courtyard.

If you go back up, most of the courtyard houses in Kyoto are left by the late Qing Dynasty prince Baylor, ministers and wealthy businessmen, after the liberation, many of them have become miscellaneous courtyards, your family built a kitchen, my family made a thatched house or something, all of them have been ruined; however, there are still some relatively well-preserved palaces of the former dynasty or the mansions of the great officials, and now the price is not tens of millions or hundreds of millions of yuan, and the old courtyards with more than three entrances before and after, with a thousand square meters, dare to offer hundreds of millions or even billions, and this is still priceless and unmarketable, and they can't buy it.

In Kyoto, when it comes to courtyard culture, Houhai is the first to be promoted.

There are not only many courtyard houses in Houhai, but also rich and powerful people, and even the most authentic shouting of old Kyoto can be found here. Early in the morning, there are picks selling old tofu, boiled tofu, and bean juice in the alley, and it sounds good: 'Hey, there are thousands of holes in the ripe tofu, one by one is Sai Linglong, green onions, chili oil, and pour the aroma on it. The steaming old tofu is steaming, and you still have to compete for five yuan a bowl."

"The bean juice is pure, gently scoop it and drink it slowly, with a burnt ring is really happy bean juice, not made of meat." Kyoto people are 'Yangu', and they don't forget to have fun selling bean juice.

"Hey, the bean juice Liu is here, according to the old rules"

As soon as the two-meter-high black lacquer door opened, the bronze lion lock rattled, and an antique half-cut cardigan poked out. The middle-aged man in black oil silk bloomers, holding an udon straw tea in his hand, said with a smile: "Two bowls of bean juice, two burnt rings, skimmed the soybean oil on it."

"Thank you, you're all old customers, you don't need to explain. ”

The bean juice seller took the tea dill with both hands and gently lifted the lid. took out a teapot with a round belly and a small mouth, and sighed in his mouth: "It's really exquisite, the satin in this tea has been changed again, and the goose feathers and duck down have also been replaced with a new one? But you're the first one. ”

Saying that, he gave a thumbs up: "Let me ask more, is it a young master or a young lady in the house?"

How else to say that they are on the streets? I love to inquire and my mouth is broken. Bean juice Liu thought that he was familiar with middle-aged people, so he forgot the rules. He is a person who has walked half of Kyoto, but he knows that the predecessor of this courtyard was Baylor House, and now it is a priceless person, not to mention the value, and he can sit on this property. It's not just about being rich, it's about being powerful! If you don't ask who the master is. He felt uncomfortable

"Lao Liu, don't you understand the rules? If it weren't for an old acquaintance, I would have to treat you as a plate stepper and send you directly to the police station, do you believe it or not?"

The middle-aged man frowned: "Don't ask, sell your bean juice honestly, understand?"

"Hey, yes, yes, I asked more. ”

Liu Yi shrank his head, skillfully opened the lid of the pot, and skimmed off a layer of oil paste on the bean juice. After filling two large bowls, he spared half a spoonful, took out two more coke rings, and handed them to the middle-aged man with the tea dill together: "Thank you, take it." ”

"Let's go. It's still a monthly settlement, and the day after tomorrow will settle the account. ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Xie nodded and took the tea and Jiao Quan'er, closed the courtyard door, turned his head and walked into the courtyard; When they entered the courtyard for the second time, there were two idle women who took the tea and Jiaoquan'er respectively. One took the coke rings out of the horse manure paper and put them on a plate, and the other mixed some honey into the bean juice, stirred them, and then walked back to the back yard

The two women held the bean juice and the coke circle firmly in their hands, without shaking at all, and walked quickly under their feet, looking at their watches while walking, and it took less than two minutes to walk to the fifth courtyard.

According to the regulations of the courtyard, this is the back garden. As soon as he entered the garden, an old man dressed in a short costume, with a pointed head and two whiskers, came out from behind the shadow wall. The old man didn't say much, took the bean juice and coke circle from the hands of the two women, turned around and left, and swept the distance of two or three meters. He didn't go to the pavilion of the water pavilion, but bypassed the water corridor through the two moon gates, and went to a hall on the southernmost side of the back garden, knocked on the door twice, and heard a delicate and moving voice from inside: "Come in"

"Hey. ”

The old man agreed, pushed the door and walked in.

This court was extremely spacious, and there were no rooms in it, it was a large room, forty meters long, ten meters wide, and four hundred square meters! The walls and windows were ordinary, and there were no fancy things, but the floor was made of fine iron, and the light was like a mirror. The iron floor was fragrant and shiny, and it was poured with sesame oil. This is not enough, there is also a layer of soybeans on top, which are full of grains and dripping on the ground. In this hall, ordinary people come in, let alone stand and walk over, it will be a problem to climb in!

A tall woman with slender jade legs, wearing a set of short training clothes with red and white powder, jumped on the ground covered with soybeans; After she landed, she was as steady as a green pine, her body shook slightly, and the crackling bone explosion sound turned around from head to toe, and finally returned to her lower abdomen, which bulged slightly and made a 'buzz' sound, as if the thousand pound bell in the temple had been runged, and then deflated back.

"Okay, one step further!"

The woman smiled proudly, raised her head with some pride, and on a beautiful face like a full moon, but her breath did not grow, her face did not change, and there was not even a drop of sweat; she didn't care whether there was sesame oil or soybeans on the ground, she raised her legs and walked to the mahogany table and chair next to her and sat down, just like walking usually. I poured a cup of fragrant tea and drank it, and said faintly: "It's thirteen seconds late today, is Liu Lai late for bean juice?"

"It may be that there has been a lot of traffic jam in Kyoto lately. The old man casually said a reason that would not be broken for a hundred years.

"Next time, let him beg for a life in the Fifth Ring Road earlier, is it okay if he doesn't have this eyesight?"

The woman said: "Take it, if you don't eat his bean juice and coke circle for a day, it really seems that something is missing, and this bean juice Liu really has two hands." ”

"Hey"

The old man held the bean juice and the coke circle in both hands, and sold a 'swallow three copies of water', and his body fell together three times in a row, and then swept in front of the woman, but the last time he used a little turbidity, his breathing was not even enough, and his body shook slightly.

"Hehe, what about the contemporary 'Xiao Xiangwu', you still have to practice, Uncle Shang"

The woman smiled slightly, and with a stroke of her hand, she copied the tea and the plate containing the coke rings. Take out the teapot, take a sip of bean juice and a mouthful of burnt rings, and eat 'snoring, gurgling' and eating. It's a pretty big girl, and it's really flattering to eat.

The old man looked at the woman's eating appearance, couldn't help swallowing and spitting, and said with a sneer: "The eldest lady said that she laughed, it is said that my two times are good." Last time, that guy from Long Aotian wanted to compete with me, what was the result? Also starting from the 'Cheng'an Gate', I was about to go to the temple, and he had just passed Shijingshan."

"Uncle Shang, you grew up watching me, you were my father's guard back then, and I didn't see you. Are you a finch who is taller than a lion, and you are fooling yourself? Long Aotian is the way of 'Dou Yidun', you are walking in the market of 'Yang Xiangwu', you are comparing with Long Aotian? Isn't that bullying a stupid child?"

The woman poured two bowls of bean juice into her stomach, threw the last half of the circle into her mouth, clapped her hands and said, "That's it, I'll practice you." Let's walk a few big circles in this 'Shangwutang', and I'll take you to the gossip step."

"Don't don't let me go by myself, if I follow you, I'm going to fall? That fall last time was enough for me to raise for more than a day before I could get out of bed."

Old man Shang said with a bitter face: "You better spare me, who can compare with your eldest lady? This is also liberation, and if you want to put it aside in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, you are a 'swordsman' identity and a hidden master. I'll gossip with you, don't you die?"

He knew the temper of this eldest lady too well, and it was too late to hide. What do you think about gossip with her?

"Forget it, if you don't practice, you won't practice, I don't know how many kids in Sijiucheng want to get close to Miss Ben, Miss Ben doesn't like to take care of them, and you're not happy to give you a bargain?"

The woman sighed faintly: "Danjin master and swordsman identity, so what?" It's a pity that I was born too late, Yang Luchan, Dong Haichuan, and Sun Lutang are gone, and it is not possible to ask for advice in person. Now these martial arts people are more useless than one another, Uncle Shang, you go back and help me call Uncle Tang to see if he is back. If you come back, let Long Aotian come over, and say that my hands are itchy, and I want to have a hand with him."

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