Seeing Du Shuyan return to his seat, the middle-aged man moved over the stool and sat down, and took a pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks to pick up the sour cabbage on the plate: "Why do you talk so much, from the uncle who sells baked cakes to the little daughter-in-law who goes back to her parents' house, you have to take a couple of sentences, I think this road is too light?" ”

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The middle-aged man's hands tightened, and the chopsticks snapped in response: "Xiao Yanran, figure out your identity." You're pretty honest all the way, so the lord gives you face, don't come and end up. ”

Xiao Yanran grabbed the steamed bun in her hand and sighed lightly: "Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road." ”

A string of crisp nonsense interrupted their whispers, and a woman in red with a whip was crackling and shouting something in front of Du Shuyan's desk, her voice was as graceful as a yellow bird, but her tone was as fierce as a harrier eagle.

"This kid is really attractive," the old man stroked the soup on his goatee and hurriedly turned to see the excitement.

Seeing that Du Shuyan was frightened and dazed, the shopkeeper hurriedly rushed over and explained: "This Gazhu girl heard that you have booked two upper rooms in the shop, and I want to ask if you can let one out for his master." ”

The owner of Gazhu was the leader of a group of Hu merchants who had just arrived at the inn, and at this time he had packed up and stopped, and the Malaysian golden knife occupied the southeast corner of the inn, and a Han man who looked like a translator was beckoning the juniors to serve wine and meat.

Du Shuyan looked at the team of Hu merchants, and then looked at the old Zhang Tou, covered his lips with his hands and whispered to the shopkeeper: "These Hu people have their own weapons, even the girls are so powerful, a few over there, look at the calluses on their hands, they are not good at stubble, the shopkeeper, you shouldn't be a black shop." ”

The shopkeeper was angry for a while, and said in his heart: "I've never seen such a stupid thing, can I tell you if it's a black store?" Hurriedly squeezed his eyes and said, "Childe, don't you know, the merchants in this area are either green salt or horses, and ordinary people can't go this way." ”

"Oh, could it be the Green Forest People mentioned in the book?"

The shopkeeper despised this unknown rich boy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Your status is precious, I caught up with the snow today, and I wronged you for one night in the shop, this Ye Lihe is a frequent customer of the shop, and the business of the shop depends on him to take care of it on weekdays, you see, can you be accommodating......"

Du Zhong peeked at the waist knives of the Hu merchants out of the corner of his eyes, and said with a dry smile: "I have always been willing to make friends with foreign wealthy businessmen, since the shopkeeper said so, the room next door will ask the girl to smile, hehe." ”

Gazhu smiled contemptuously, said a word to the shopkeeper in nonsense, and turned around proudly and left.

"The girl said, thank you, they paid for your room, so you should make a friend."

"No, no, how dare Xiaosheng be a ......" Du Zhong still wanted to be polite, but the girl had already sat down next to Yeli and didn't even look at him anymore.

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Du Shuyan had saved him a lot of trouble, and couldn't help but say more: "That young man over there is a good intention, if the snow is not deep tomorrow, it is better for you to go to Dadukou as soon as possible." ”

The fire in the hall gradually dimmed, and the red charcoal that was extinguished was still a little warm, and the guests were full of wine and food, and naturally dispersed one after another.

The upstairs room was already baked like spring, and the fragrant cakes buried in the charcoal ash exuded a faint plum fragrance. Guan Cheng saw Du Shuyan push the door in, hurriedly took over his coat, and said, "The snow is falling tightly, I don't know if I can still go on the road tomorrow." ”

"I heard Xiao Er say that Ming'er probably won't be able to go."

"Where is the king there?"

"It shouldn't be okay to delay a few days." As he spoke, he took the Ziding tea bowl on the table and shook his head.

"Before leaving, Yunmo also said, Son, you must not be used to this. It's good to have the rabbit you used in the past with nothing," Guan Cheng couldn't help muttering when he saw him like this.

"Reluctantly," lazily stroked the teacup, and took off the skin of "Du Zhong, the son of a wealthy businessman", Du Shuyan's elegant atmosphere as a Hanlin editor came to his face, and how many people knew that he was one of the heads of the emperor's direct secret organization "Linglou".

Out of nowhere, there was a fishy smell of mutton, which rudely overwhelmed the elegance of Lanzhi floating tea in the room, and at the same time accompanied by a "grunt" in Guan Cheng's stomach.

Guan Cheng lowered his head and said, "I was busy with some points just now, and I ate two bites indiscriminately, and I was hooked by this smell, and I really felt hungry." ”

"It's hard for you...... It's cold down there, so ask Xiao Er to send some food up. ”

"Yes."

Du Shuyan put the brass hand stove in the sleeve of the embroidered bamboo branch, crooked on the couch and was distracted, and after a while, he suddenly smiled and said: "It was the snow that missed the trip, but I didn't expect to meet this guy, God treats me well." ”

"Childe means ......"

Du Shuyan remembered that he was in charge of the city instead of Yunmo, so he hurriedly collected his traces and said, "But when you think of an old man, you should go and order something to eat first." ”