Chapter 43 Patrolling Chang'an Avenue
Mobei Horse Gang.
The gang leader Jiu Xiaoyue sneezed, swept out of the corner of his eye, and just saw the two catchers flashing by.
"Interesting, interesting." Jiuxiao Yue was overjoyed, "The Jingshi patrol has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and there is no hope for the resurgence of the Flying Money Gang." β
Flying money is popular all over the country, so that the caravan, which mainly pays for transportation, has nothing to do and cannot make ends meet. Although the Mobei Horse Gang was not harmed, they wanted to seek justice for their peers.
Of course, Jiuxiaoyue is nothing more than an addiction.
Jiu Xiaoyue has always had respect for Niu Zhengshan, the former chief catcher, and the patrol that disappeared. He didn't see the faces of the two catchers just now, and his intuition told him that he was a man and a woman.
"In recent years, women have come out to catch fast, and the world is really becoming more and more enlightened." Jiu Xiaoyue was deeply touched, "I hope Niu Zhengshan and his Jingshi patrol are safe and sound." β
Today is a good day, a good day to do business. Jiu Xiaoyue asked Guo Da Tailor to meet in his caravan.
β» Cang'er's pace did not stop at the Mobei Horse Gang, but hurried through this corner. Facing a row of apricot yellow flags, Cang'er's footsteps involuntarily stopped.
Wine pools.
The world's best wine is none other than the wine pool on Chang'an Street. How many heroes and scholars have a soft spot for wine pools: there are endless aged wines and endless delicacies from the mountains and seas.
At that time, the shopkeeper of the wine pool and the three heroes of a fat, thin, and tall man fought a wheel battle, which led countless heroes and heroes to bend their waists. The wine pond is a household name and famous all over the world.
The shopkeeper of the wine pool lost this game, had no intention of running the wine pool, and ran back to his hometown Taoduling to make wine. A few years later, the shopkeeper of Jiuchi was invited by Tang Wanchun, the chief helmsman of the Flying Money Gang, to join the Flying Money Gang and served as the helmsman of the East Branch of the Flying Money Gang, that is, the legendary drunkard.
The wine pool is close at hand, and guests come and go. An idea suddenly popped up in Cang'er's heart: rush into the wine pool, order a few dishes of flavored dishes, and then bring a pot of good old wine, eat and drink at the same time, and come to Chang'an in vain.
I had this intention, but I didn't do it. The identity of the chief catcher limited Cang'er's imagination, and his feet did not enter the door of the wine pool after all.
There was a "ahh
Cang Er turned his head and saw that Haishang was bent down in pain, obviously being hit. This hit is really not light, otherwise the cry of the sea dress would not be so loud.
The person who hit the person was an old man, quite a bit of a hermit, and I saw him holding a jar of wine in his arms, as if he was afraid of being snatched away, and his hands were tightly covered.
Haishang was about to have a seizure, but when she saw that it was an elder, her anger was half gone.
The elder did not give up, blaming Haishang: "The people of Benshan are in a hurry, the little girl is young, what is in the way?" β
This is a harsh sound. Haishang displeasure: Obviously, you didn't have long eyes to bump into it first, but Ben Yu didn't care about you, but took a bite.
Haishang was angry, and shouted at the moment: "Which one is in your way, do you want to cause trouble?" Saying that, a pair of hands stretched out to the iron rope around his waist, the meaning is the most obvious, you bird Shizi mountain people are messing around again, beware of locking you.
The mountain man completely ignored the copper rope and iron rope of the sea dress, and said nothing: "Can you afford to pay for knocking over the wine of the mountain people?" Take your life? β
As soon as these words came out, Haishang couldn't swallow this breath, this person was obviously doing nothing, so he locked him up and said it. With a "choking" sound, the iron lianzi coiled around her waist was already wrapped around the crook of her arm, just waiting for Cang'er to order.
The look in her eyes stopped her.
Cang'er hugged his fist at the mountain man and said, "Mr. is in a hurry, isn't there anything urgent?" β
Without thinking, the mountain man replied, "Sell wine." β
"Selling alcohol?" Cang Er was stunned.
The mountain man patted the jar of wine in his arms.
This man's way of selling wine is a bit peculiar, and Cang'er asked curiously, "Where does your wine go?" β
The mountain man squinted at the wine pond opposite and replied, "Wine pool." β
The wine pond was originally a place to sell wine, gathering fine wine from all over the world, and some people actually sold wine to the wine pool, which is a strange thing.
Haishang said quickly: "If you don't think you can do it, why should the guests of the wine pool buy your wine?" After speaking, he looked at him with a sneering face.
"Why? With this wine, it is unparalleled in the world! Wu Dashan hugged the wine jar tightly, annoyed and angry.
Haishang continued to stimulate the mountain people: "Just now you said that you would compensate for your wine with your life, your wine is as expensive as a human life?" β
"A person's life's work to brew wine, do you say it is expensive?" The mountain people are-for-tat.
Haishang was asked, opened her mouth and couldn't answer, she looked at the chief catcher a little helplessly, but saw Cang'er staring at the mountain man's wine jar, thoughtful.
Looking at Cang'er's expression, he seemed to find that something was wrong with the mountain man.
The mountain man is indeed wrong, and it is not his people who are wrong, but the wine in his arms.
The wine in his arms is not sealed with mud, and when he looks down, he can see that the wine is full to the neck of the altar. A jar full of wine, but the outside of the jar is dry and smooth. That's what's wrong.
The mountain man hit the sea dress, and the collision was quite heavy. Usually with such an impact, the wine jar is not sealed with mud, and the wine will definitely overflow when shaken, and the outer wall will be wet with the wine.
At present, the outer wall is dry, which means that the wine has not overflowed at all, and the lack of overflow means that the mountain man has stabilized the wine in his arms. Under this kind of momentum, there should not be many people who want to stabilize a jar full of wine without mud seals.
The mountain people are hidden, which is the most plausible explanation.
The street is not over, and there is still a long way to go, so Cang'er waved his hand and asked the mountain people to hurry up and sell wine.
β» A few people whispered in front, one said that yesterday every three or five shakes to the "three leopards", luck is good the gods can't stop it, and won a few lots. The other sighed, saying that he had lost money for days, so he had to take his pants.
It turned out to be a couple of gamblers. As soon as the gambler saw Cang'er and Haisheng, he hurriedly stopped his mouth and hurried away.
Seeing the gamblers go all the way west.
Cang Er thought to himself: If you guessed correctly, the westernmost end of Chang'an Street, that is, the West Gate, has a "fairy casino". The first few gamblers are very likely to go to the fairy casino.
The owner of the Immortal Casino is none other than the Flying Money Gang West Helmsman Gambler.
β»Noon.
Cang Er and Hai Xiang stepped into the fairy casino.
Passing through the gate of the casino courtyard, it is the Hengtang, and on the wall of the Hengtang, there are colorful paintings depicting the four directions, which is the story of the wandering monk who came to the Sesame Courtyard to participate in gambling. Sesame Courtyard is the predecessor of the Immortal Casino.
A colorful painting at the beginning: Yunyou monk secretly hid behind the gamblers, squeezing his eyebrows and squinting at the dice on the gambling table, with a lovely expression.
The second color painting: Yunyou monk participated in gambling and threw out a handful of muddy flowers: full of spring, the gamblers were shocked.
The third color painting: the gamblers are pious, asking the Yunyou monk for gambling skills, and the Yunyou monk points to the point.
The closing width: The wandering monk is in the clouds, indicating the identity of the wandering monk immortal. There are gamblers below who look at the sky, those who look at the earth, those who look at the eaves, and those who look at the rain.
The color brush is thick, the color is gorgeous, and the characters are lifelike, ready to come out.
Cang Er glanced at the casino.
In the center of the casino, gamblers are crowded, the sound of the dice crashing, the friction of the shuffle, and the shouts of betting on big bets and small bills to buy doubles, one after another, endlessly.
A gambler stood under the patio, looking at the eaves of the east wing, as if there was no one around, pondering the mystery of the gods,
Another gambling idiot.
Someone came in, saw Cang'er and Haisheng wearing patrol suits, said "Huh", lowered his head, and hurriedly walked into the casino.
β»Noon. Dead end.
This is one of the most famous cul-de-sacs along West Street, and of course it is necessary to walk around.
Walking through the streets and alleys all morning, Cang'er and Haishang looked tired. As long as you "count" a few fairly smooth bluestone slabs paved in the alley, you can rest.
At this moment, there was a burst of aroma of green onions with sauce noodles, "coo-goo", and the two of them had empty stomachs for a morning, and they complained one after another.
Cang's ears and nose fanned, and soon found the location of the aroma, a stall selling hand-made noodles at the corner of the street.
"Girl's noodle stand." Cang'er and Haishang spoke in unison.
This noodle stall is the most familiar to the two people, the noodle stall battled, Cang'er was promoted to the head catcher, and the seadress turned into a flower catcher. The girl's noodle stall turned out to be a blessed place for them.
At this time, I want to ask who is the person who Cang'er and Haishang want to see the most? The answer is definitely the same: the owner of the noodle stall, the girl.
Cang'er and Haishang walked over quietly.