"This is the post of the eldest young master, telling you to go to the drunken spring breeze at night to eat and drink. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Although that Goshha was dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't dare to delay the eldest young master's business, and handed the post to He Changying.

Li Jingfang?

He Changying was overjoyed when she heard this, remembering that when Xue Yingchun ridiculed herself two days ago, she said that she once wanted to follow Li Jingfang's path, but it didn't work.

Could it be that Li Jingfang saw the leaflets all over the city and finally remembered his little fellow?

He Changying opened the post, and there were a few traditional Chinese characters written on it, and he couldn't recognize them all, so he nodded and said, "Drunk spring breeze, I must go over at night." ”

Seeing this Goshha glaring at him with an unhappy face, He Changying was a little puzzled and asked, "What else is going on?" ”

"My He Ye, Zhao of the Governor's Yamen personally ran this leg, how big of a face does this have? If you don't invite someone to rest your feet and serve a cup of hot tea, you have to pay filial piety to this foot power money. ”

The guy on the side, Xiao Liuzi, is also familiar with He Changying these days, and his face is full of distorted reminders of He Changying.

Trough!

He Changying was really speechless when he heard it, this Great Qing Kingdom has been eroded into this kind of mouth from top to bottom, the Japanese army doesn't beat you up to cry and cry your mother all over the ground to find teeth, it's really shameless!

When the sunset was about to set in the west, He Changying asked the location, stood outside Xue Yingchun's house, and said hello to Xue Yingchun, who was unwilling to open the door and let He Changying in, and walked slowly towards the drunken spring breeze with his legs that were not very neat.

At this time, Tianjin Wei was also bustling with a large population, selling fritters, shouting and ignoring buns, selling Jinmen hemp flowers, rock sugar gourds, -

The sound was really buzzing one after another.

Heavy carts loaded with wine, grain, cloth and silk rumbled through the bluestone streets.

The 'mixed stars' of the Jinmen guards who ate miscellaneous babes, with big thick braids and magnolia flowers on their shoulders, wandered around.

Officers wearing Wuyun embroidered military uniforms and with Huaidi accents appeared in the crowd from time to time.

There are also foreigners who occasionally pass by, sitting on the carriage and wearing neat suits.

More of them are local people with big braids behind their heads coming and going, and some local women with small feet wrapped and really unsightly.

He Changying looked at it for a while and lost any interest, just passing by a photo studio run by Westerners, and saw a young foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes holding a cigarette in his mouth, smoking it coolly.

He Changying's addiction to smoking came suddenly, that day Han Dagazi was selling and beating, He Changying was hungry when he saw the cigarettes in his hand, and asked Xiao Liuzi afterwards, he didn't know where to sell this rare thing, so he couldn't do it.

"You're paralyzed, aren't you just a special foreigner? At that time, there were many foreigners like dogs in Jinmen, Beijing, and all of them left their hometowns to come to China to make a living; The land of the house in Beijing alone can buy most of the United States, and Lao Tzu is still afraid of foreigners? ”

He Changying thought to herself, so she turned around and walked to the empty 'John's Photo Studio'.

"Hello, hello foreign devils!"

He Changying thought that this young man could not understand Chinese, and entered the room and shouted in a warm, exaggerated and strange exotic tone under the surprised eyes of the foreigner.

"I'm a foreigner, not a foreigner."

The surprise in the eyes of the blond-haired young man was immediately replaced by a little unpleasantness: "But I am still grateful to you, dear sir, that you are the first Chinese guest since the opening of my photo studio." ”

"It's actually a foreign ghost who can speak Chinese--, my lord,"

He Changying took the initiative to stretch out his hand and shook the foreign devil carelessly, and then began to lash out: "Can speak Chinese and actually don't go to be a comprador and speculate?" But open a small photo studio, even if it is opened, you can't open it in the concession, your head is really funny? In this era, how many Chinese can come in and take pictures, I am afraid that you will take away their souls with bad intentions! ”

He Changying's attitude surprised John Richard extremely much, in the past few months in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, he was the first time to meet such a Chinese who could talk to him with an equal attitude, not afraid, not afraid, and not intentionally pulling the boundary.

"Sir, what you said is very good, but what do you mean by 'show teasing'? I opened a photo studio here because I wanted to take more photos of Chinese, and Audrey also supported me; But now you see it. ”

John looked regretful.

"Audrey. Hepburn? ”

He Changying was startled for a moment, and then knew that he was thinking too much.

"It's Audrey. Nicol. ”

At this time, a sweet and exotic woman's voice came from the back wing of the photo studio, and He Changying turned her head to look at it and felt that her eyes lit up.

Walking in from the back wing room was a Western girl with blond hair, a pair of bright blue eyes on her snow-white pretty face, like a reflection of the starry sky, which was a stunning color that He Changying had never seen before.

Damn, this girl is that Audrey. Hepburn has to step aside, too!

He Changying involuntarily 'snorted' and whistled loudly.

He Changying's frivolous whistle suddenly made him completely lose John. Charlie King had a good impression of him, and this handsome Westerner suddenly had a wave of anger on his face, and said angrily: "Please go out, you are not welcome here!" ”

"Oh, God created angels, and they are amazing; You can't arbitrarily think that this is a frivolous blasphemy just because you don't understand this affirmation of beauty in the countryside of Huangshan in Huizhou, and according to your Western standards; That is to say, because of your narrow-mindedness and ignorance, my heartfelt praise for my sister has been misunderstood by you as a provocation; I deeply regret that. ”

He Changying said this long list of words around with a straight face, and Charlie King and Audrey looked cute.

"It turns out to be a custom in the countryside of your country, it seems that I have misunderstood you, and I apologize deeply to you for the rude words just now; John. Charlie King. ”

John thought about it for a long time before he roughly understood the meaning of He Changying's words, so he looked at He Changying with a guilty face and apologized, and reported his name.

These foreign devils are so deceitful!

It is no wonder that in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, including Seng Lingqin and Yang Fang, these court bigwigs loved to fool foreign devils, and in the end, these foreign devils were angry and red-eyed, and they didn't say anything, and rushed towards Beijing with their troops.

"It's okay, it's just asymmetrical information; He Changying, the word Anzhi. ”

He Changyingyun made a light appearance of an adult who didn't remember the villain's past, and reported his name by the way.

"Brother, he lied to you!"

The angry blonde beauty next to her was obviously not in the limelight of He Changying.

"Dear Miss Audrey, you must not slander the good intentions of an upright gentleman because of your ignorance; Just like you men and women in the West, you hug and kiss each other as soon as you meet, in our opinion, these are hooligans who can go to prison. ”

He Changying looked at Audrey without changing his face and said, especially when he said 'kiss his mouth', he looked at Audrey's pink little mouth, and his heart couldn't help but swing slightly, thinking of such a delicious little tender mouth, I don't know which foreign devil will enjoy it cheaply in the future.

"That's right, sister, He Changying's analogy is simply too right."

John. Charlie King looked convinced.

"Fool!"

Audrey glared at her beautiful eyes and said a word to her brother fiercely.

"Scoundrel!"

Audrey gave He Changying a big beautiful white eye, turned around and walked into the back room.