Chapter 18 Rushing to Jinling
A river of smoke and water shines on the sunny land, people on both sides of the strait receive the eaves of the painting, the fragrant wind is ten miles of bead curtains, the painting boat is on the horizon, and the wine flag is lifted by the wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Lin Qingyuan didn't remember who wrote this poem, but the scene in front of him was very similar to the description in the lyrics.
In the early autumn of the small village, there is not a single wasteland along the way, golden wheat fields, emerald green mulberry forests. Occasionally, there are some ponds, and there are also thick lotus leaves and small water chestnut leaves floating on the surface of the water.
The smoke of cooking drifted over the mountain village early, and the countryside in autumn was actually very beautiful, everything was so colorful, yellow, to identify the crops that were about to be harvested in the field; green, identifying the aspens of the furnace border; The sky is transparent blue, the flowers are in full bloom, and no matter what the color, the beauty of the season is so wantonly.
It has been almost three hours since they left Jimingyi, Lin Qingyuan and Song Qing walked outside a village, looking at the countryside outside the village from a distance, which can be described as a paradise on earth.
Lin Qingyuan couldn't help but put his hands together and put his mouth together with an "ah" sound, and the sound echoed in the valley, and the aftermath was endless.
Song Qing laughed, and then shouted like him.
"How? Do you feel comfortable shouting out? Lin Qingyuan still looked at the village in the distance and said. Song Qing nodded, "Hmm".
"Let's go, it should be the boundary of Jinling City in front, right?" Lin Qingyuan asked.
Song Qing followed behind him, looked into the distance, and said, "Well, it's just in front of this village, Brother Qingyuan, you haven't been to Jinling yet, have you?" This thing smiled awkwardly, let alone Jinling, I don't know who is the emperor in this world.
The two finally came to Jinling City, and the people coming and going at the city gate were being inspected by the guards, and Lin Qingyuan took Song Qing to the crowd to line up. "What's wrong?" Song Qing noticed that Lin Qingyuan's expression was not quite right, and he looked extremely alert, and asked with some confusion.
Lin Qingyuan shook his head and said, "I always feel that there are eyes staring at us behind me, but I'm not sure, maybe I'm thinking too much." At first, he thought it was Li Xi'er, but when he remembered that she said goodbye to him, he ruled out this possibility, thinking that maybe he was too sensitive.
After passing the routine inspection, Lin Qingyuan and Song Qing came to the crowded bazaar, and compared with the Jimingyi, there were more things to sell here, and the products were even more varied, which made people overwhelmed.
Lin Qingyuan saw Song Qing come to a hairpin stall, his eyes were attracted by one of the emerald green agate hairpins, he walked over and pointed to the hairpin and said to the boss: "Boss, how much is this?" ”
The boss smiled and said: "Guest officer, you really have a vision, this agate hairpin is my new purchase, the finished product is crystal clear, and this is the only one." When I see that the guest officer likes it, I will sell you fifty yuan. ”
Song Qing exclaimed: "Fifty Wen! It's so expensive! She also carried the 100 wen given to her by her grandfather in her baggage, and she spent most of it on food and tea on the way, how could there be 50 wen. So Song Qing dragged Lin Qingyuan to leave, Lin Qingyuan took Song Qing's arm and said, "Have you forgotten, the shopkeeper gave me a reward of twenty taels, fifty wen is nothing, we have money now." As he spoke, he took out fifty wen to the boss, took the hairpin and handed it to Song Qing: "Come, take me to see." ”
Song Qing blushed, holding the hairpin, thinking that this was the first gift he gave him, and then put it in the bun with joy.
Lin Qingyuan nodded, Song Qing already had a baby face, and after wearing the hairpin, he immediately changed people, and the appearance of the little jasper suddenly made him excited. Song Qing just didn't have the conditions to dress up, otherwise it would definitely be the kind of disaster to the country and the people, Lin Qingyuan began to be crooked again.
"What! Bought it? How do you buy and sell land, this man! Didn't I tell you to keep it for me, and if I go back and get the money, someone will buy me? The woman in a long purple dress stood in front of the boss who had just sold hairpins and shouted angrily.
The boss laughed and said, "That white catch... No, white girl, this business is about paying money with one hand and delivering goods with one hand, since someone also likes the hairpin, and pays for it, you say I can't bite and not sell it. ”
The woman in purple who was called the white girl clenched her fists and made a "click, click" sound, and the boss said in fright: "How about this, I will come in tomorrow and give you an agate hairpin that is exactly the same as that one for free, what do you think, white girl?" "He doesn't want to cause trouble, who in Jinling doesn't know how powerful this Bai family girl is, if he provokes her, I'm afraid he won't be able to do business in Jinling in the future, so he has to say with a compromise.
The white girl glared and said, "The head catcher of my dignified government will give you a little money, but I just bring less when I go out." As soon as these words came out, all the people around who heard them hurriedly cleaned up their stalls and ran away as if they were running for their lives.
The boss said secretly in his heart: This is what you said, and it has nothing to do with me.
The white girl was a little embarrassed, and when she turned around, she saw Lin Qingyuan and Song Qing looking at her stupidly, her eyes were suddenly caught by the hairpin on Song Qing's bun, and she pointed at Lin Qingyuan and asked the boss: "Isn't that the hairpin I want, you just bought it for him?" ”
The boss was sweating profusely, blaming himself for forgetting to look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, and encountered this unfortunate thing. He was embarrassed to say no, he didn't say it, and finally had to clean up the stall and leave.
"Hey, don't go, you haven't answered me yet!" The white girl said urgently. The boss turned a deaf ear, and his feet were like butter, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Lin Qingyuan also realized that this surnamed Bai was definitely not a good person, so he hurriedly dragged Song Qing away.
"Wait a minute!" The white girl suddenly shouted. Lin Qingyuan had a bitter face, regretting that he didn't have two legs long, so he had to pretend to be very happy and said, "Yo! This isn't a white catcher, it's really better to see than to hear. Sure enough, she is heroic and graceful, and she can be called a woman who does not let her eyebrows go! "This bragging never makes drafts, and his face is not red and he is out of breath and just comes when he comes and talks.
The white girl was also slapped by his sycophants, and asked embarrassedly, "Do you know me?" Lin Qingyuan nodded excitedly, and said in his heart: Nonsense, after such a big fuss, I still reported my home, and the ghosts know who you are!
The white girl couldn't help but say to herself proudly: "It turns out that I am so famous." Lin Qingyuan struck while the iron was hot and said, "I've always admired you, can you sign me?" As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper.
Bai Zhiruo signed it for the first time, so she happily hurriedly took it and wrote her name carefully on the paper, Bai Zhiruo.
She looked at it carefully before she planned to return it to Lin Qingyuan, but when she looked up, she found that there was still Lin Qingyuan's shadow, and the entire bazaar was empty. Suddenly knowing that she had been deceived, Bai Zhiruo grabbed the paper fiercely, tilted her neck and was angry: "Ah! Don't let me see you again, or I'll break your legs!" After saying that, he threw the paper on the ground and stepped on it a few times before striding away in relief.
After she left, a figure walked over quietly, picked up the unrecognizable piece of paper, and smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, especially on the scar on his face, and the way he laughed made people feel even more frightened.
He kneaded the paper into a ball, and with a slight movement of his palm, the paper ball immediately turned into pieces! Then the whole figure flashed and disappeared without a trace. can actually detect my breath, Lin Qingyuan, it seems that I can't keep you!