Li Yongnian's banquet was held between 1 and 3 p.m.

Before Jiang Chuan passed noon, he took Bai Mu and others out of the post house, planning to take a stroll in Datong City first and appreciate the customs of Beidi Xiongcheng.

Today is a rare sunny day, the sun is high, and it is noon, and the sun is still warm on the body, but it makes people's mood much brighter.

Jiang Chuan brought Bai Mu and two guards today, wearing a black straight brocade robe, a beautiful jade crown on his head, a pair of deerskin boots, and a black bearskin cloak, dressed as a noble son of a family.

Bai Mu and the two guards also dressed up as ordinary warriors from rich and noble families, and the group looked like a rich boy had come out to hang out with a few retinues.

A group of people walked around, there were a lot of people on this street, and after walking a few streets, there was a bustle of people everywhere.

Jiang Chuan took a look at it, and the shops on both sides of these streets were lined up one after another, and the goods sold were also very different. There are shops selling fabrics, and there are also various ready-to-wear shops. There are also all kinds of grocery stores, grain shops, hotels, tea houses, green buildings, iron shops, almost everything, Jiang Chuan who looks at it keeps nodding.

I thought that this border city in the troubled times, even if it was prosperous, it would be like that, but I didn't expect that the prosperity of this Datong city was greatly beyond my expectations, but I underestimated the ancients.

However, these are nothing to Jiangchuan, who is highly developed in commerce and accustomed to seeing the prosperity of the world, but Bai Mu and the three of them are dazzled, and their eyes are a little insufficient.

A few people walked around and walked in front of a small three-story building with an elegant appearance, looking at the deserted and closed door in front of the door, Bai Mu asked curiously: "Childe, what is this?" ”

Before going out, Jiang Chuan told them to change their names and call themselves sons.

Jiang Chuan looked up, there was a plaque hanging on this floor, with the gilded words "Wanchun Building" written on it, and thought for a while: "This should be a restaurant, but I don't know that it is closed in broad daylight." ”

Bai Mu and the three nodded yes, praising the son's good eyesight and having seen the world.

How could he walk by the side and the people who walked by heard it but laughed out loud, and pointed at Jiang Chuan and his party with his companions, which was obviously not a good thing.

Bai Mu was furious and wanted to go up to grab the man and clean up, but was stopped by Jiang Chuan.

"Dare to ask the eldest brother, what is wrong with what we said just now, please see me." Jiang Chuan stepped forward and asked gently.

The passer-by saw Jiang Chuan's demeanor and luxurious clothes, and several entourages behind him were also powerful and powerful, with a sinister face, knowing that he was too Meng Lang just now, and almost suffered a meal of flesh and skin, he couldn't help but be afraid for a while, so he said with a smile: "Childe wants to come here is not a local, right?" ”

Jiang Chuan thought about it, it was really. If you talk about it in detail, you can only be regarded as a countryman and a mountain person, so he nodded and said: "Exactly, I waited until yesterday to arrive in Datong." ”

The passer-by looked like this, and leaned closer and said in a slightly obscene but mysterious tone: "No wonder Childe doesn't know where this place is. This is not a restaurant, but the most famous gold nest in Datong City, a place that all men in the city yearn for, and a place that women in the city hate the most. Now, Childe should understand, right? ”

After speaking, he gave Jiang Chuan a look that you know, and Jiang Chuan was a little hairy.

"I see, thank you for the advice." Jiang Chuan arched his hand and smiled, but his old face was hot and tight.

Niang Laozi, I didn't expect that I would recognize Qing-Lou as a restaurant, and pretended to be forced in front of my subordinates, but I was ridiculed and slapped in the face by passers-by, and the two of them have never been so ashamed.

If you think about it carefully, you can blame those costume TV dramas in your previous life. The fireworks on TV are all a smoky scene, the door is dressed in red and green, and there are a few flowery sisters standing upstairs, shaking flower handkerchiefs and scratching their heads and posing at the men passing below, hooking up and laughing. A few more equally coquettish sisters stood at the gate downstairs, and saw the men passing by pulling them inside. From time to time, the sister sent the guests to the door, and then said very coquettishly: "Uncle go slowly, uncle will come again" and other scenes.

These TV series directly affected a large number of ignorant audiences, including Jiang Chuan, making everyone think that the ancient Qinglou was like this.

That's why he made such a joke today, and was ridiculed by an unknown passerby.

Thinking about it, in fact, this high-end Qinglou is like those high-end clubs in the previous life, and only rich and powerful people can enter. It is absolutely impossible for a man with a real taste to be interested in the vulgar vulgar fans staged in TV dramas.

In ancient times, high-end men went to those who were proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, gentle in temperament, and generous in conversation, and the men who went to high-end clubs were also going to those who had good figures, beautiful faces, and knowledge, a little insight, and no cheesy conversation, at least knew a little Kafka, read the Wealth of Nations, and even talked with you about the current economic situation with economic theory, not those who knew all day long to look at Kuaishou and smirk at Taobao.

So, with that explanation, the thing makes perfect sense. This really tasteful and high-grade green building really needs to be elegant, no matter the last step is the same, at least the process is also elegant and interesting.

Listening to what the passer-by said, and then looking at the small building with the door slightly open, it is reasonable. The green buildings are all rested during the day and busy at night.

The passer-by had already been pulled away by his companions, leaving only Jiang Chuan and his party hesitating at the door of this Wanchun Building, so that more passers-by looked at them and pointed, thinking that they had come to look for joy during the day, which made Jiang Chuan even more embarrassed.

In his past and present lives, he was a human in two lives, and he had never entered this kind of fireworks land. Of course, when I went to the gym in my previous life, every time I went back and forth, I would pass a small shop with a red bright signboard that read "Fuxin Foot Bath". During the day, the shutter door of the shop is pulled down, and at dusk, the lights of the shop are turned on, and the red heart-pounding colored lights circle around the words on the signboard, and every passing man can't help but peek in.

Through the wide transparent glass door, you can clearly see two rows of sofas against the wall, on the sofas are young women sitting in various postures with heavy makeup, hot and revealing clothes, or playing with mobile phones or looking out with blank eyes.

The white thighs of those women shook so much that people's eyes hurt.

Although in terms of taste, these women are definitely not Jiangchuan's dishes. But the curiosity that men have made him can't help but sneak a few glances every time he passes by, but he walks quickly, for fear that those women will suddenly walk out of the glass door, stand at the door and chuckle at him: "Handsome guy, come in and have fun." ”

Of course, this imaginary scene never happened. It's just that Jiang Chuan still can't help but think about it, and sometimes even moves the idea of going in to find out. Although that thought was only fleeting, the commotion was hidden in the bottom of my heart.

In this life, he once again stood at the door of the red light district, and became a prince, no longer the homeless writer he had back then.

But the only constant is the heart that is in turmoil but has no courage.

Thinking about myself, it's been more than half a year, and it's really hard to endure. Now there is a good place where you only need to spend money and don't need to invest in feelings, and you don't have to worry about any sequelae, can he not feel itchy?

It's just that as soon as he thinks about all kinds of health problems, he staggers again. The ancients didn't have any good protection measures, and it would be tragic if they were hit again by the absurdity.

Jiang Chuan stood there hesitating and pondering, but the three of Bai Mu glared angrily at the passers-by who were pointing at them. In the hearts of these iron guards, no matter what their lord does, it must make sense. Whoever dares to disrespect his lords must tear them apart.

That's it, that's it, let's go. If the news of this dignified Wu Anhou visiting a brothel spreads, it will become famous.

Jiang Chuan made up his mind, and when he was about to leave, suddenly the door of Wanchun Tower, which was originally slightly closed, was suddenly pulled open from the inside, and a figure stumbled out of it, hitting Jiang Chuan headlong, knocking Jiang Chuan into a stumbling and almost falling.

Jiang Chuan was furious, and when he was about to open his mouth to scold, he found that it was an exotic woman dressed in a Chinese woman's service, combed a fallen horse bun, but blonde hair, blue eyes, high nose and deep eyes, and was stunned for a while.