Chapter 53: Beard
The two men entered the inn, found a random seat, wrapped the whip of the sheep in a circle, and put it on the right hand.
"Little brother, is there any cheap wine to sell today, it's cold, drink some wine to warm up, the landlord's sheep ran out, gave some errands, and rewarded this wine money."
The big man in the black sheep jacket deducted the wine money from his arms one by one, and lined it up neatly on the table, with a total of twelve copper coins.
"Yo, so much? No wonder you dare to invite me to eat and drink today, brother, I'm afraid you want me to go with you to catch sheep. ”
The eyes of the big men in the brown sheep jackets were shining, and the wine they drank was never those bewitching sluts, but it was usually brewed to sell them alone.
The winemaking is not a good material, it will be used, so it is sold cheaply, two copper coins can buy a big bowl, the poor take care of the poor, and the restaurants and inns do not earn them any oil and water.
Xiao Er took the money, and after a while, the six bowls of wine were loosened, looking at the shaking wine noodles, the two men were worried that the wine would spill out.
Fortunately, the little second brother has been running the hall for many years, and he still has this ability, trotting all the way, the hand is like a pillar on the top beam, and the wine is like a drop of water in the lotus leaf, rolling around, but it can't be sprinkled.
Tutu Heya couldn't stay in the room, Qiu Shuangliang and the others had to accompany them out, and when they saw the little second brother's hand, they couldn't help but praise: "Good kung fu." ”
Xiao Er looked up, just in time to see Tutu Heya, saw her clothes, her eyes changed, and then quickly recovered.
said with a smile: "The girl said that she was laughing, it's just the craftsmanship of eating, our shopkeeper said, this is just practice makes perfect, how dare you say that it is the kung fu of the chivalrous warriors?" ”
"What kind of wine is this, it smells good, give us some too."
Tutu Heya said, and led everyone to find a bright place and sat down.
"Girl, this wine is made of dregs and grains, it is not a fine product, it is just a thing for the poor, and you see that the guest officials are also people with status, why bother losing their worth? The inn is small, but it has good things! ”
Xiao Er raised his eyebrows, but he had a different idea in his heart, and the price of this good thing in his mouth was naturally not cheap.
The inn doesn't make money from the poor, but it doesn't mean that it doesn't make other people's money, Tutu Heya pretended to be able to guess that the ** score is Di Ren, of course, the more pits, the better.
"Then bring the good wine, and bring two bowls of this loose wine to each person, so that I can taste the difference in this wine."
Qi Qi Muti commanded, he is a good wine person, Di tribe wine is a precious thing, even he can't drink more, if this wine is feasible, there is one more way to go.
After a while, Xiao Er sent the wine up, and the first thing to go on was naturally this loose wine, in addition to the usual wine, there was also the good wine that could be strong, if you drank the strong wine first, this loose wine was afraid that it would taste like drinking water.
During this period of drinking, the two big men had already drunk a big bowl "tons and tons".
The first bowl of wine was drunk freely, and the big man in the brown sheep jacket was a little reluctant to drink the second bowl of wine, and began to drink it in small sips, but the wine couldn't stop the big man, and he drank it in two sips, and his face was slightly red.
The big man in the black sheep jacket drank quickly, and the big man in the brown sheep jacket drank the second bowl, and the big man in the black sheep jacket drank all three bowls of wine.
The big man in the brown sheep jacket took out a jug, which was a crooked wine gourd, and it was a wine jug when he emptied it, and the big man in the brown sheep jacket carefully poured the last bowl of wine into the wine jug.
"What are you doing here?" The big man in the black sheep jacket asked.
"This wine is expensive, save some to drink."
The big man in the brown sheep jacket stopped his movements in response, and then continued to fall up.
"Cut, that's just the reward given by the landlord first, and the sheep were caught, and there was also a reward, and we drank happily at that time." The big man in the black sheep jacket said.
The brown sheep jacket man's eyes lit up, and he changed his position and leaned next to the black sheep jacket man and said, "Brother, there is such a good errand, then I will help you keep an eye on it, this wine money can't be missing me." ”
"Look at what you're saying, isn't that going to pull you here right away?" The big man in the black sheep jacket said disdainfully.
This fat sheep? Aren't they the fattest sheep? A light flashed in Qiu Shuangliang's heart and approached Lu Lin's side.
"I heard that this generation of people have some beards on the mountain, specializing in robbing past merchants, Third Brother Lu, do you want to see if they were sent by Beard?" Qiu Shuangliang asked in a low voice.
"Childe is too worried, I also observed them just now, although they have looked at us twice, but it should be pure curiosity, I have also seen their movements, it should not be the eyes of the beard."
Lu Lin also responded in a low voice.
These two big men are indeed ordinary big men, so they behave normally, and there is no doubt to be found.
But at the same time, it is also the eyes of the beard, which is dedicated to dealing with the businessman who goes to the Di people to do business, if the merchant has a good name, he will let it go, if the merchant is just a person of heavy profit, he has to cut off two taels of flesh for him.
Qiu Shuangliang and Lu Lin have been in Kyoto all the year round, and Tutu Heya is the first time to go on an envoy, so naturally they don't know that the grievances between these two countries have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the closer they get to the Di tribe, the deeper the grievances will be.
New eyes follow each walk, and these people are voluntary, so there is no exposure.
Qiu Shuangliang and the others didn't think about changing their clothes, after all, they were walking as envoys, and if they were attacked in Daqi, they would not have ended up in Daqi, so although others didn't give him a good look when Bu Kunming was on an envoy in previous years, at least there was no harm.
But now the situation is different, the leader is the princess of Diren, close to the border, and this generation has heard of the name of Tutu Heya.
The archers, if she is left behind, the Di tribe will definitely be in chaos, and will lose a very high combat power, but the Di tribe is likely to take advantage of this to send troops north, and the lives will be ruined, and the Di people have discussed, but the results of this negotiation have not come out for a long time.
Now they can only take one step at a time, and another way is to wait for their group to leave the border of Daqi, and then they will not do their business whether they are dead or alive.
There is also this autumn frost and cold, although he doesn't know it, but he still knows the dress of this Han people, looking at his dress, he is not an ordinary person, but he is a dog of the Di people here, and he must be chopped up and fed to the dog when the time comes.
The little second brother said coldly in his heart, if he knew that this master was the second son of the mighty general Qiu Zhenxiong, he didn't know how he would feel.
Bu Kunming picked up a bowl of wine and began to drink, he had been an envoy to Daqi for many years, and he had never encountered anything, that is, he had met bandits, and he also said when he saw Bu Kunming's outfit.
It's not that those people are afraid of the Di people, it's just that the Di people dare to send envoys into Daqi, and they Daqi is the host, although this guest is very annoying, but he disdains to do anything with them.
Bu Kunming's previous route was not this one, so he had never drunk the wine made from this dregs of grains, and if this wine could, the Di tribe would have saved a lot of money.