Chapter 112: The Big Old Lady

Changqing Street was not this name in the past. Later, when the prisoners were sacrificed in a great victory, they walked through this street, and the whole country rejoiced at that time, and celebrated fiercely for several days, and then changed its name to Changqing.

This street is very famous in the capital, and the middle street is long enough for horse-drawn carriages to cross the road. On the side of the long street, there are countless alleys, forming the shape of a fishbone, and the whole area is very lively. From the wealthy officials to the small people in the market, they can find a suitable place to eat, drink and have fun.

Except for Xia Xiaodong, in fact, everyone has been here, but they came here before, and they all came in luxury cars and splendid clothes, which is very different from walking along the street with their feet on the ground now.

Most of the luxury stores on both sides of Changqing Street are more visible, which is not interesting, and the alleys are the place to play.

Xia Xiaodong and Lu Yunzhi walked hand in hand, Lu Xingsheng and Feng Shiqian followed two steps behind, looking at the two girls who were full of interest, with helpless smiles on their faces.

"Huh? At this time, there is a sugar gourd? Xia Xiaodong saw an old man selling sugar gourds, and he immediately couldn't move his legs.

The old man who sold the sugar gourd almost invisibly snorted his face, collected four copper plates, and sold four strings of sugar gourds.

"It turns out that the sugar gourd sold outside tastes the same as the one made in our big kitchen." Lu Yunzhi bit off a hawthorn, threw the words 'food without words' to the back of his head, and said vaguely.

Snacks such as sugar gourds, of course, can't be bought outside by the masters of the Lu family - God knows if it's clean or not, so sometimes the big kitchen will make some out and give it to the young masters to taste, and the big masters can naturally get rid of it.

Xia Xiaodong glanced at Lu Xingsheng when he heard this, and Lu Xingsheng immediately twisted his head to the side, pretending not to see it.

When the pedestrian turned the corner, people who were originally nearby found it. There is actually a grass target with sugar gourds being leaned against a wall, and there are a lot of sugar gourds on it!

At first, I thought that the candy gourd seller walked away temporarily, but then gradually a naughty naughty boy came. In groups of three or five, they are bold. They rushed up and took one each. In the blink of an eye, the grass target was empty, and I don't know who kicked it to the ground, and no one paid attention to it.

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Shopping is the most to kill time, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost noon, and after walking for more than an hour, Lu Yunzhi was about to lose his breath.

"How about we go to Ruifeng Xiang to rest first, and then go to Yiyun Tower next to it for lunch?" Lu Xingsheng said.

Ruifengxiang is the silk and satin Zhuangzi of the Lu family, which is on Changqing Street.

"Everyone there knows you." Lu Yunzhi is addicted to being a folk girl. Not quite yet. Rui Fengxiang is managed by Lu Xingsheng, and the guys are not easy to say, the shopkeeper must know him.

"Then let's separate ourselves." Lu Xingsheng smiled: "You just want to experience what it's like to be a guest." ”

Visiting your own store? Sounds okay.

When a few people entered, Rui Fengxiang was busy from the shopkeeper to the guys.

A big guest arrived.

Originally, Ruifeng Xiang was a big store, and the place inside was not small, and it was okay to receive a few groups of guests at the same time, but the guest who came today was too big, and the ordinary guests were almost nowhere to stay.

I saw an extremely wealthy old lady sitting on the Taishi chair in the middle. The clothes are graceful and luxurious, but the colors are slightly outdated - this shows that people have long been rich. The beads on the head are green, and nothing else. Just wiping the pearls nailed to his forehead were the size of a pigeon's egg.

Behind the old lady, eight maids stood in a row, holding Jinpa, sputum boxes, cups and other things in their hands, standing neatly and unmoving.

In front of the old lady, half-bowed, was a middle-aged man with a large narrow mole on his left cheek. It was almost half an inch long, and there was hair on it. It is very conspicuous, holding a horse with a good texture at a glance. Talking about something.

Behind the middle-aged man, there was also a man in a sauce-colored robe, holding his face and not making a sound.

Ruifuxiang's shopkeeper Lin was also waiting, and he glanced at Lu Xingsheng, who entered the door, and was stunned, why was the fifth young master dressed so plainly today? If you don't look at your face, you really can't recognize it.

Lu Xingsheng hurriedly waved his hand at him, signaling that he didn't need to pay attention to himself, and walked aside with Feng Shiqian.

Xia Xiaodong and Lu Yunzhi came in a few steps behind, barely attracting any attention, and also slipped to the side to watch the excitement - this family is too big, and many of the guests who came before and after stayed to watch, so they are not eye-catching at all.

At this moment, I saw the old lady shake her head, and her head was full of golden light. The man with the big mole in front of the old lady straightened up in disappointment, and beckoned to the shopkeeper Lin: "My mother's eyes are really not good. I told her a few colors in a row, but I didn't understand, and now I'm afraid I can't buy it. ”

As he spoke, he threw the piece of fabric in his hand and piled it up with the pile of fabric already on the table.

Since he couldn't buy it, the man bent down and prepared to help the old mother get up, but the old lady was still sitting and couldn't leave, and only muttered: "It's hot outside, don't go, don't go." ”

A few people around laughed. It's really an old child, if you want to buy something, it doesn't matter how you play a big name, but if you don't buy it now, you have to sit and not leave, isn't that delaying people's business?

The man with the mole was a little embarrassed. looked at Shopkeeper Lin, and then at the old lady, a little at a loss.

Buying things is a man who is a layman.

Fortunately, a short maid took two steps forward at this time and smiled at the man: "Master, since the old lady wants to rest, why not sit here." Although the things here are average, the tea is okay. ”

Shopkeeper Lin's face was a little ugly, and Lu Xingsheng next to him also frowned. Ruifengxiang's things, if not second to none in the capital, are almost the same, but they were actually said to be 'average' by a maid, which is really breathless.

I only heard the maid continue: "If the old lady just sits, it would be good to leave two people here to serve, and the others will take these clothes back to the house with the master, and ask the lady to see the color and get an idea." Anyway, there are carriages coming and going, and it doesn't take much effort. When the lady is optimistic and the old lady has rested, wouldn't it be right to go back to the house? ”

The maid has a melon seed face, the willow eyebrows are long, with slightly raised fox eyes, it looks smart and exposed, and it is eloquent. ”

When the man with the big mole heard this, he glanced at Shopkeeper Lin, and waved his hand pretentiously.

The maid walked over and sorted out the pile of materials on the table one by one, and there were more than a dozen of them. But it's no problem for each maid to hold two or three horses.

(To be continued.) )