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In addition to Hao Cheng, the caravans that got off the horse were also dusted, and the irascible people in the caravan immediately scolded, and said "your father, your uncle and grandfather's" one by one.
However, he has also received more than 20 years of quality education, and he is a scholar, Hao Cheng did not speak rudely, but compared the middle finger to the backs of those people, and silently scolded a few words in his heart.
After all, this feeling is like when she happily went to the college campus to report in her previous life, but when she stood on the side of the road, she was splashed with muddy water by a car, which was disappointing and unlucky.
When she was gesturing with the middle finger, the group on horseback heard the scolding, so they turned their heads to look at them, several of them were young ladies dressed richly, and there was a particularly handsome one who happened to meet Hao Cheng's eyes.
Although the people of this world didn't understand the meaning of her gesture, Hao Cheng still silently took his middle finger back. Originally, there was a lady who wanted to make trouble, and the particularly handsome lady said a few words: "Don't worry about these countrymen." The handsome horse with a snow-white mane beneath her pouted his hooves, snorted in extreme arrogance, and walked away.
The other ladies seemed to be headed by her, and when they saw that she was gone, they shouted, "Wait for me!" He also rode his horse and rode away.
The caravan then followed suit, and parted ways with Hao Cheng, who was only relying on a pair of feet. Hao Cheng took a deep breath, sneered in his stomach, felt more comfortable, and entered the city with a small package on his back.
She found an inn that was not very expensive, but the environment was quite tidy, and she was ready to freshen up and change out of the dusty old gown by the way.
She has a fate with the caravan, the caravan came early on horseback, and when she came in, the caravan had already settled down, and the middle-aged woman who rode a horse with her was called Wang Xin, and when Hao Cheng arrived, he had already unloaded his bags and drank wine and ate meat on the first floor.
Seeing Xiao Er leading Hao Cheng, who was also dusty, upstairs, he drooped his slender triangular eyes and opened his mouth to mock: "Although this inn is not the best, it is not something that everyone can live in." ”
Wang Xin is straightforward and short-tempered, and he is not willing to deal with those scholars who are literate, and he also looks down on those sour talents from the bottom of his heart. And I especially hate the appearance of those who read books who are pretentious and high, and they have to slap their swollen faces and become fat.
Although Hao Cheng is not a crepe of literature, compared to the muscular and dark-skinned women around Wang Xin, he is a little white face who is powerless. And although this inn is not top-class in Mingzhou, it costs twelve taels of silver for a month, and half a tael of silver for only one day, Hao Cheng didn't seem to be a rich person before, so she naturally couldn't help but talk more.
Wang Xin didn't have any bad intentions, and he took care of Hao Cheng along the way, just a cheap mouth. The person next to her dragged her and signaled her not to speak, Hao Cheng ignored her, handed over the silver, and followed Xiao Er to the second floor.
The inn is full of people, and there are all three religions and nine streams. Hao Cheng chose to stay in an inn for a month instead of renting a house, in order to better familiarize himself with the local environment, so as to find a suitable means of livelihood as soon as possible and integrate into life in Mingzhou more quickly.
She took a bath, changed the dirty clothes on her body, and went downstairs, asking Xiao Er to order two dishes of side dishes and a large bowl of white rice porridge, chewing and eating slowly, and listening to the conversation of the people around her.
The guests who come and go are nothing more than talking about what they have seen and heard on the road, as well as the special food of Mingzhou, and some interesting places. After Hao Cheng listened, he silently wrote down the useful things in his heart.
There are people in the east of the city who want to rent a house, Hao Cheng plans in his heart, and he can go and see tomorrow when he has rested enough.
There is a family selling glutinous rice cakes in the city, which is fragrant and sweet and tastes very good, Hao Cheng also silently wrote it down, thinking in his heart, when the time comes, you can go to that place to take a look, generally there are food streets in Mingzhou, pick a fresh food, try the water first, and see if you can make money.
She ate slowly, but after listening to gossip for so long, the food in front of her was almost exhausted. Hao Cheng yawned and was about to go upstairs to rest. There was a commotion outside, and it turned out to be raining. And because it was evening, some people went into the inn to take shelter from the rain.
It's not much to be excited about, it's just that what walked in from outside was a group of women in fresh clothes and angry horses, and they wouldn't come to this kind of relatively cheap inn at all.
Xiao Er and the shopkeeper greeted the guests very warmly when they saw the guests coming, but these female monarchs were full of disgust on their faces. The dissatisfaction expressed in his words also aroused the resentment of the other guests in the inn.
Hao Cheng glanced over curiously, only to see the handsome female monarch he had met at the city gate before. She unconsciously lowered her face, heard the commotion of the crowd, and someone pressed down on her companion's body to stand up and attack, and whispered: "Don't make trouble, we are outsiders, don't you see the one in the red cloak, that is the son of the city lord's family." ”
Hao Cheng reacted at this time, and the particularly handsome female monarch was actually a young and handsome man. I don't know who said bad things about the son of the city lord's family, it's nothing more than the gossip of a man who doesn't abide by his husband and comes out at will.
This man owes his mouth, and he will inevitably be killed as an example. The sound of the whip breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and the lively inn was quiet.
Although the son of the city lord was young, his martial arts were good, and the whip fell on the man, and when he took it back, he still had a crooked energy, and it fell directly on the wooden table on the side.
Hao Cheng looked at the table in front of him that was broken in half by the whip, and his face cracked.