Chapter Twenty-Seven: Over the Wall

The blue bricks and tiles of this courtyard wall have an eaves, and they can't use their strength to climb the eaves at all, and they can only climb to the ridge above to make their strength, and this height He Qing can't reach the ridge above.

"How?" Ning Wuya played the ash that was not on his hands, and made a gesture of please, "You please." ”

He Qingwei looked at Ning Wuya's smug look: "Squat." ”

"Why am I squatting again?" Ning Wuya's squatting legs were weak.

He Qingwei pressed him directly, Ning Wuya had no choice but to squat, and He Qingwei stepped on his shoulder directly.

"Hey, hey, you light." It was the first time that Ning Wuya had been stepped on like this.

"Slow down, steady up." He Qingwei stepped on Ning Wuya's shoulders and leaned against the wall.

Ning Wuya looked quite thin, but her shoulders were quite stable, and she reached the ridge of the wall and climbed it up as soon as she used her strength.

"Shhhh

"Come on." He Qingwei rode on the wall and stretched out his hand to pull Ning Wuya.

Ning Wuya swallowed those complaining words: "You have a little conscience. ”

He stepped on the brocade pestle and climbed over with He Qingwei.

"Do you dare to jump?" Ning Wuya looked at the wall.

He Qingwei looked at the height, climbed the wall ridge and went down, so that she was more than a meter away from the ground, and squatted on the ground to cushion and easily landed as soon as she let go.

"Come down." He Qingwei looked at Ning Wuya, who was in a daze on the wall.

Ning Wuya was stunned directly, how did he think that He Qingwei was more skilled than him in climbing over the wall, he followed He Qingwei's appearance and jumped down, which was much easier than his usual time.

"What's delicious at night in Sanban Castle?" He Qing didn't ask.

"There are a lot of food, Dongshikou scones, pastries, hand-grabbed sheep; Button meat, sugar man, glutinous rice paper crisp on Ximen Street, steamed meat, fried liver, fresh cheese in Nanchai Lane; The most unique is the chowder soup of Qilikou, which can only be eaten at night, which is called a delicious. "Ning Wuya said that he wanted to eat it.

"Dongshikou." He Qing left without saying anything.

Ning Wuya thought that she would go to Qilikou: "We finally came out once." He followed He Qingwei and left.

Not long after the two of them came out of the yard, Master Ning and Mrs. Ning came out quietly, and the two of them happened to eat in the backyard, and saw the two of them going out over the wall together.

"Master, why don't we open a back door." Mrs. Ning looked at the courtyard wall and felt distressed.

"Yes." Master Ning nodded, thinking that Ning Yuan's kid had changed the stinky problem of going over the wall after marrying his daughter-in-law, but he turned it over with his daughter-in-law, and it seemed that he was going to open a back door.

Dongshikou is not very far from Ning's house, because there is a stage nearby, singing when singing, when not singing, there are storytellers or acrobats here, and it is very lively here at night.

He Qing didn't smell the smell and asked for a large pot of boiled mutton first, and found a remote place to sit.

"Have you finished eating?" Ning Wuya looked at He Qingwei suspiciously.

He discovered He Qingwei's first characteristic: he can eat.

"If you don't eat, go shopping around the neighborhood and come to me later." He Qingwei gave Ning Wuya a piece of silver.

"I have money." Ning Wuya glanced at the silver on the table out of the corner of his eye, "Then don't run around, I'll come back to find it in a while." He walked away.

He Qingwei also accepted the silver ingots on the table politely, she wondered if she was sick, how could she be so able to eat, and the original owner couldn't eat it?

Ning Wuya felt that He Qing was not hungry easily, so he should prepare something to eat in their room, after all, a woman was too good at eating and said that it was not good, so he went to buy pastries on the side, but was attracted by the acrobatics there.

There's a cornucopia of performances, and if you put something in it, you can conjure up two, so you can let the spectators on one side put things at will, and the people on the other side applaud frequently.

But when I put something in, the stall owner who had the extra money took it himself, and someone put the silver in it, and then it became two pieces of silver.

"Okay, good ......" the people on the side shouted frantically, and kept handing over their belongings to the stall owner.

"Why don't you try it?" The stall owner walked to Ning Wuya's side.

Ning Wuya twisted his eyebrows: "Do you sell this cornucopia?" ”

The stall owner laughed: "I'm a cornucopia, you can't afford it." ”

"It stands to reason that if you have a cornucopia, how can you be a stall? It has long been rich and rivals the country. Ning Wuya said analytically.

"Childe doesn't know, even if it's a cornucopia, it's about good fortune, I'm just setting up a stall to enjoy everyone's life, if you go against the will of heaven, you will be punished by heaven, only people with deep fortune, with this cornucopia, will be rich and rival the country." The stall owner said with emotion.

Ning Wuya looked at the cornucopia: "I have no other merits, that is, I have a deep fortune, can you sell it?" ”

"I think Gongzi is also a person with deep fortune, and he has a relationship with this cornucopia, so that a thousand taels, the price of fortune will be transferred to Gongzi." The stall owner said very generously.

Ning Wuya didn't believe in the cornucopia, he was purely curious about what was going on, but he didn't have any money: "Can it be cheaper?" ”

"Childe, this is a blessing, who wants to make their fortune less." The stall owner shook his head.

"That's it, it's ......," the crowd chimed in.

"Stallholder, can you sell it to me for a thousand taels?" A person hurriedly came over.

The stall owner shook his head: "This is a treasure, and those who are virtuous hold it." ”

The man looked regretful: "It's a pity. "Look at Ning Wuya immediately" Can this son resell it to me, I will buy it for two thousand taels. ”

Ning Wuya looked at that person suspiciously.

"Childe has to think about it, if you transfer your fortune to others, your fortune will be less." The stall owner kindly reminded Ning Wuya.

Ning Wuya looked at the eager look of the person on the side: "You wait a while." He turned and walked away.

The stall owner saw Ning Wuya leave with a touch of disappointment in his eyes, and then began to beckon people to throw things inside, and this time there were more people throwing things inside.

He Qingwei ate a large pot of mutton in one go, and he was still unsatisfied, the key was that he felt that he was not full, and he was about to ask for another pot Ning Wuya to sit beside her.

Ning Wuya was about to discuss borrowing money with He Qingwei when he saw a pile of bones on the table: "You eat it?" He looked at He Qingwei in disbelief.

He Qingwei looked at Ning Wuya's eyes with a calm expression: "Is there any problem?" ”

Ning Wuya doesn't know how to bring it, is it too good to eat?

"What's the matter with you?" He Qing didn't look at Ning Wuya's hurried appearance.

Ning Wuya thought of what he was doing here: "Can you lend me some money?" I'll pay you back right away. ”

"Why borrow it when you're going to pay me back right away?" He Qing was puzzled.

"I have a clump in sight, and everything in it can be changed into two, as long as you lend me a thousand taels of silver, I buy that cornucopia, and I will pay you back immediately." Ning Wuya looked at He Qingwei with a flattering expression.