Like the crippled turtle, the gangster boy stood up, dragging his cracked clogs in front of him, humming a tune they didn't understand all the way, and looking like he was in a good mood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After walking through this not very long but quiet road, turning a little ahead, and then turning around, there was a more spacious flat land, where there was another market, much larger than the previous one, no, it should be said that it was a storefront.

One by one, there are all kinds of goods, and the difference from the previous market is that there are no vendors selling and setting up stalls along the streets, all of them are in the storefronts.

Most of the things sold in the store are related to the four treasures of the study, and the strongest thing in the whole street is the smell of ink paintings, and the names of those stores are also very poetic, such as the ancient Xuan, the ink dyeing residence, the Fengya Pond and other names that make people feel strange, and the book has a strong fragrance.

It's quiet, it's surprisingly quiet, there are only a few people shopping in the store, and a teenager is looking at the inkstone, holding a folding fan half-closed, with his hair in a bun on his head, and his white clothes fluttering, the sun shining into the store from the outside, quiet and immaculate.

The things in the store are naturally many times more expensive than the stalls, so people who can go to the store to choose things instead of going to the stalls are much richer than the average person.

Over there, a man who looked like a wealthy merchant, in his early forties, dressed in a brocade robe that reflected the golden brilliance in the sun, was shopping for an ink painting, from here he could only see a corner of the ink painting falling beside him, and from a distance it looked like a landscape painting, and the inscriptions and seals on it thought they were too far away to see clearly.

What they can see most clearly is the jade wrench he wears on the fingers of his left hand, the whole jade wrench is emerald green, the transition between deep and shallow is very natural, this jade wrench is actually bigger than his thumb, at this moment, he is looking at the ink painting, while turning the jade wrench on his thumb, obviously, this jade wrench is worth a lot.

Gu Ling took a look, the ancient silver taels are roughly equivalent to the current six hundred to seven hundred yuan, the jade wrench on his finger is more than a hundred taels of silver, about one tael of silver is enough for a civilian's life for a year, in ancient times, this person is a local tyrant, just his jade wrench finger can feed a hundred civilians, that is, a village's livelihood for a year.

She said this to Li Yixin, Li Yixin just listened blankly, absent-mindedly, Shan Qiaoyan next to her held the reins of the carriage, nodded in agreement: "Gu Ling, you are right, that person's jade wrench finger is indeed very valuable, it seems that this place is really a serious differentiation between the rich and the poor!" ”

Shan Qiaoyan sighed while looking around, and remembered the impolite woman just now, and the whispering between the two did not make Li Yixin a little interested, seeing that Li Yixin did not answer, Gu Ling and Shan Qiaoyan did not talk much.

The gangster boy led the way in front with his teeth and claws, and Gu Yan looked back from time to time to see if they were keeping up, because of the bad smell on the gangsters, so Gu Yan was a little far away from him. Even so. The wind that blew over still wafted the disgusting smell, and Gu Yan had no choice but to pray that he could find the "beauty residence" as soon as possible, such a smell made him lose his appetite when he was a little hungry.

The carriage went to the front, and then turned the corner, here is another market, as before, there are many shops, still no vendors set up stalls, and the difference is that there are some other things sold here, more are snack bars and the like, the whole street has a strong fragrance, such a smell finally overshadows the bad smell of the gangsters, Gu Yan's heart is now more comfortable.

Walking all the way, some stores have good business, some stores have no people, Gu Yan stood in front of a larger storefront, and was about to say something, but the gangster turned back again, and said without a little expression on his face: "Don't look at it, here are all in charge of eating, there is no place for you to live at all, there are delicious beauties and inns in the beauty house, once and for all, why not?" ”

After listening to him finish saying the ancient words, he nodded, and saw that there seemed to be no one in the store, and the gangster walked to the front, and he followed.

"See? That's the beauty house. ”

At this time, he saw a little expression on the young gangster's face, and he was about to open his mouth to salute and thank him, but the gangster probably knew his intentions, and then waved his hand and pulled his lips and smiled.

"There are rules in this beauty residence, you can't enter without an acquaintance's introduction, and they won't let you in if you don't have me as a traction."

Gu Yan was puzzled, living in an inn, there were so many rules, he heard it for the first time, in modern times, no one can go in, either it is a dark and greasy place, or a place to accommodate Xiao Huang, this time he actually encountered it in ancient times, and he couldn't help but be curious and think about it.

It is said that the locals follow the customs, and the ancient saying nodded and didn't say much, maybe it's just their unique rules here.

Shan Qiaoyan also pulled the carriage closer, obviously they also saw the three words "Beauty Residence" on the signboard in front of them, and they were curious, seeing that they all seemed to want to ask, Gu Yan shook his head, and the three of them understood, and they were all silent.

The appearance of this beauty house is similar to the other inns they have seen before, from the outside, there is nothing special and strange, the four of them walked to the front under the leadership of the gangsters, and when they approached, they saw a person in the store just come out, and his dress was different from the ordinary shopkeeper.

I saw that he was wearing a neat white side of the right blue half-arm short shirt, a moon-white high-waisted Luo skirt, embroidered with silver tangled chrysanthemums and winged larks, smart and lively, very elegant, only the sleeve edge, slightly oily stains, more faint fireworks.

When he looked closer, he knew that this was the cook in the beauty house, and at this moment he was looking this way, and he only glanced at them lightly, with a cold and arrogant magic on his face, and then turned around and went to the inn again.

Originally, I could ask when I saw someone, but now I saw that people went in directly, and they didn't seem to see them, and the four of them were helpless and speechless at the same time.

I wanted to ask something, but I saw that the gangsters didn't say anything and went forward, and they kept a close eye on his actions, and it was at this time that they noticed that there were two small guys standing at the door of the store in the beauty house, all with angry eyes, dressed in black, and a little similar to modern bodyguards.

I don't know what the gangsters said to them, but the two of them nodded and didn't speak, and then the gangsters nodded too, and finally turned around and turned back to Guyan and them.

They looked at him from afar, and all they felt was strange. (To be continued.) )