No matter how bright the sun is, there are shadows in the world.

At night in Bianliang City, it is not a modern operating room, with a shadowless lamp on the head, and there is no darkness in the corners and corners.

Even though "thousands of trees bloom on the night of the east wind", there is also a "place where the lights are shining".

Now, in a "brightly lit" place on Guanqian Street, there is a person standing quietly. Black clothes, black boots, almost part of the night. Liu Yidao, nicknamed "Ten Thousand Enemies", is patiently waiting for tonight's "guests".

He doesn't know who will come, but it doesn't matter, and it doesn't make a difference who comes.

Looking at the front street, there can only be one voice.

The shopkeeper of Ren's fruit shop was a little worried tonight. Business has been going rough lately. It's not that the Ren family's fruit quality has declined, making the guests complain, but that the Ren family's cargo ships are always being troubled. The shopkeeper knew that a while ago, there was a problem at the wharf in Hancheng County, and his cargo ship was deliberately delayed in unloading, but he didn't expect that there was a problem in the capital, and he was also troubled at the wharf.

In Hancheng County, the staff can open another wharf in Wujiazhuang, but not in the capital. How can the Ren family have such a big face! Even if Kaifeng Mansion Yin wants to open a new wharf, he has to nod from the emperor. The Ren family is far from enough to see.

The shopkeeper Ren ran thin legs for this matter. Those who can ask for and worship are ten out of ten, but they still can't solve the problem.

Ren's cargo ships were always delayed for a day or two before they could be unloaded

In a day or two, only five or six percent of the ten percent of fresh fruits can be seen, and such a loss is absolutely unaffordable for the Ren family.

It is for this reason that there is no extra energy to spend on Ren Xiaoxiao. Who knew that one couldn't stand it, so he came out of the big basket.

Gambling with the Wangjia shop in Liuli Lane, the little lady is too ignorant of the sky. Did she think the capital was Hancheng County? Don't talk about Ren Xiaoxiao, even if Ren Yuanwai came in person, he was nothing in the capital.

What if Hancheng Zhixian came? Be a man with his tail between his legs.

The little lady is too little to see. But she can't be blamed for that. The shopkeeper is old and sophisticated, and he knows what kind of mentality these rich children have. I haven't gone through wind and rain, and I always feel that the world is the biggest. Just eat a few more times and hold it back.

If something happens, it can't be left unattended. Ren was not interested in looking at Ren Xiaoxiao's baby watch, but seriously instructed the guys to strengthen the guard.

No need to ask, if such a big thing happens, Ren's fruit shop must be remembered by thieves.

He had a good idea. There is more than one group of thieves on mind.

Black sour jujube is one of them.

The territory of black jujube is near the sour jujube gate, and it usually abides by the rules and does not cross the line. But when he heard the gambling game of Wangjiadian, he couldn't sit still.

The meat is too fatty! And it fell to the ground, and if you don't pick it up, you're sorry for your ancestors.

There are many rare treasures in the Wang family's jewelry store, but those things are by no means something he can touch, and he is not allowed to think about it. If there is no guarantee of public security in Bianliang City, and the store is stolen today and robbed tomorrow, then Kaifeng Mansion Yin can commit suicide.

But now this treasure is different, it is not from any store in Liuli Lane, in the hands of a country lady, and this treasure can still bet with the entire Wang family's store.

Such a good thing, such a status quo, isn't it waiting for heroes from all walks of life to pick it up?

Black sour jujube naturally refuses to lag behind. Go to his rules. Consistent two runs can talk about the rules, and one hundred and ten times don't need to break the rules, but this treasure is related to tens of thousands, or even more. Who will talk to tens of thousands of rules? Rules are not as big as money.

The black sour jujube brought two brothers with the best skills and came to Guanqian Street.

"Sheep dung eggs," a man flashed in the shadows, and said coldly to him, "this is not the place for you to come. ”

The black sour jujube got this nickname because his territory is in the sour jujube gate, and he is black, and he is ruthless in some small frictions, and he often makes people either dead or disabled. That's why people give the nickname Black Sour Jujube. But the real black sour jujube looks almost the same as sheep dung eggs. If you don't pay attention to it, you can't tell it apart at all. That's why some people call him sheep dung eggs behind his back.

called him behind his back, and he couldn't control it, but tonight he was slapped in the face, and the anger of the black sour jujube jumped out.

"Liu Yidao, your old ghost asked you to die again?" The black sour jujube stood still, and the two subordinates walked to Liu Yidao's side without saying a word, and the three character glyphs surrounded the opponent.

"Go back." Liu Yidao didn't seem to see the two people around him, only staring at the black sour dates.

"Straight lady thief, are you the king of heaven? him for me! ”

Grievances in the rivers and lakes, there is not so much nonsense, just do it if you don't accept it.

The black sour jujube twisted the body, drew the knife, and stepped forward.

After doing these three actions, he lay quietly on the ground, the blood on his neck gushed out, his eyes rolled like a dead fish, and before he died, he could barely see that his brother had several arrows stuck in his body, and he couldn't live.

"Clean up." Liu Yidao put the knife into the sheath, as if talking to himself.

Five or six figures suddenly appeared on the trees at the head of the wall, quickly carrying away the corpses. After a quick cleaning, it was as if nothing had happened.

Ren Xiaoxiao was playing happily.

Mahang Street is the most prosperous place in Bianliang City, especially at night.

Qin Mu felt as if he had returned to the twenty-first century. Everything here is like Wangfujing Pedestrian Street, where people are crowded one by one, except that everyone is not holding a mobile phone in their hands, there is almost no difference from later generations.

In fact, the present is more prosperous than the afterlife. After all, in the future, it was a shopping mall next to a shopping mall, and the main street was only a place to connect the shopping mall, and there was no other function.

Mahang Street is different. There are no inside or outside the store, and there are many things to see here. Storytellers, monkey tricksters, jugglers, strong pills, face-to-face fortune tellers, cold and hot drinks. Because there is no sound system, it is all shouted by individual voices, and the whole street seems to be as lively as if it has exploded.

Walking on the street, I only hate myself for having few eyes and not seeing enough beautiful things; With a small belly, I can't eat so many delicious foods.

Vitality, vitality everywhere, this is much stronger than in later generations.

Qin Mu walked on the street of Mahang, and in a trance, he had a feeling that he felt that this place was very good. It's not bad if you don't go back.

Here, he can feel a strong human touch.

It is not surprising to say that in the era of great industrialization, the abundance of commodities caused a weakening of human feelings. It's a contradiction, but it's also a reality.

He's been living in a rental house for two years, and he doesn't know who is next door.

On the contrary, it was this Da Song, this dazzling street, which made him feel excited.

"Come this way." Jia Hongxian took Ren Xiaoxiao's hand, stopped outside the door of a shop, and beckoned to Qin Mu behind.

The shop is a small two-story building, carrying a long string of lanterns with the words "Shi Feng Bazi" written on the banner.

Waiting for Qin Mu to come to him, Jia Hongxian said: "Young Master Qin, the wine and food here are also ranked in Bianliang City, and the slave specially booked a place, please upstairs." ”

Qin Muke did as he pleased, and he went to the shop first. The shop is very large, with tables and chairs in the middle, and the diners are full and noisy. A shopkeeper came over, as if he had already been greeted, and led Qin Mu straight through the corridor next to him to the staircase.

Qin Mu stepped upstairs. Jia Hongxian followed behind.

She just wanted to see Qin Mu's boots. During the day, there was a shirt to cover the can't see clearly, but tonight by going upstairs, I found a difference. I've never seen these boots. It's not at all what the new model can tell. It's completely new.

What the hell is this group of rednecks?

Each one has a treasure on his body.

What she saw on this day was rarer than she had seen in her life. Jia Hongxian forcibly suppressed the curiosity in his heart, sat at the table, and ordered the banquet to start.

The restaurants in the capital are really unusual, and even the tableware is different from other places. Large bowls and plates, fruit plates and vegetable pots, all made of silver, shimmered beautifully in the candlelight all around.

All kinds of wine and food are full of time to smoke a cigarette, and the night breeze blows from the river, carrying water vapor and the noisy voices of people on the street, softly wrapping Qin Mu.

At this moment, Qin Mu suddenly discovered that the best and most comfortable meal he had eaten in his life was actually in the Great Song Dynasty, and it was in front of him!