Chapter 19: The World Searches for Destined People (I)
When Yang Gongzi said this, Han Jian remembered that he was a "palace man" and had the confidence not to be afraid. Han Jian said: "Let's go." When you go to Qingyuefang, try not to provoke irrelevant people. ”
"Okay." Sima got up, went to pay for the tea first, and dotted it from the side.
The group went out of the teahouse and was about to go to Qingyuefang, Han Jian saw that Wen'er was dressed in women's clothes, and it was inconvenient to enter Qingyuefang, but he always took Wen'er wherever he went. So Han Jian first found a nearby ready-to-wear store and bought Wen'er a men's dress to change into, and in a blink of an eye, Wen'er also became a gentleman, but she was a little short.
"Okay, let's go." Han Jian said, "Remember that we only went this time to see, don't think about some messy things." ”
Sima Yi smiled evilly, Ruan Ping was confused, and Wen'er looked at Han Jian, and she didn't understand what Han Jian said. Yang Gongzi didn't speak, as if he was a "person who came over", and his demeanor was suitable.
A group of mighty people swept to the outside of Qingyue Fang. But see the two-storey small building of Qingyue Fang, the lanterns are not lively, there are a few turtles standing in the direction of the door, and they are checking the "invitations" of the guests one by one, and the guests want to enter the door, in addition to the invitation, they also have to pay the entrance fee of two taels of silver per person, which is also the tea and snack money, and these will not be collected after entering the door. As for which girl's room you want to enter, and then something happens again, the cost and reward are calculated separately.
"Young Master Yang, you have a treat today, right?" Sima asked as he looked at Yang Gongzi.
"It's nature." Yang Gongzi took out the invitation card from his arms, and then took out ten taels of silver as the fare for a group of five people to enter the door. As for the guards of the Dongwang Mansion, Han Jian asked them to wait in a restaurant opposite Qingyue Fang. Han Jian felt that it was always inappropriate to go out to visit the kiln and bring a large group of entourage.
When he arrived at the door, he was about to pay the money to enter the door, but the turtle prince stopped a few people: "A few sons, and wait for a while." ”
Sima Yu glared at the turtle duke, and shouted in an unkind tone: "Why, don't let me in?" ”
Gui Gong was in his twenties, and said with a lewd and pandering smile: "You guys...... An invitation card for five people to enter, I'm afraid, it's not suitable. ”
As he said this, Han Jian noticed that the other guests were all one or two people entering with an invitation, and at most only three people entered. It may be that Gui Gong thinks that they are a group of people and want to save money, after all, invitations also have their potential value, and it may be that Qingyuefang also sold some in order to attract those guests who did not have invitations.
Han Jian stopped Sima Yi, who was looking for fault, and asked, "What do you want us to do?" ”
Gui Gong smiled: "In this way, it is better to have a few people, one person writes a poem, and the villain respectfully invites a few people in." ”
Han Jian frowned, this is going to visit the kiln, and you have to compose poems first? What kind of rule is this?
"We don't know how to write poems, but the money is a little, and we all pay an extra tael of silver, can we go in?" Han Jian said.
Gu Gong smiled brightly and said, "Since that's the case, it's okay, it's okay." ”
Han Jian asked Sima to pay the money, Sima borrowed his attitude was not good, took out five taels of silver from his arms and threw it over, the turtle boy smiled and accepted it, and then bowed down and invited them to enter the door. When Han Jian and his entourage entered, Gui Gong said disdainfully: "Give you a chance, I can kiss Fang Ze with Miss Xiliu, you don't want it, but it's cheap for me." As soon as he changed his hand, the turtle man stuffed five taels of silver into his arms.
When Han Jian and his entourage entered the door, they saw that the place inside was not very large, at least it could not be compared with the Cuiyang Building where the Dongwangfu Industry held the Pan Fuzi Qin Meeting last night. Facing the main entrance is a straight staircase, and at the bottom of the staircase is a small wooden platform, which may be the place of today's performance.
Han Jian thought to himself, after all, this is a place of fireworks, and guests pay attention to "internal" things, as for places outside the room, there are few events, and it is not surprising that the place is not spacious.
Originally, several people wanted to go upstairs, after all, the second floor was condescending and could see clearly. But at this time, the upstairs was basically full of guests, and the girls in the bright lights were soliciting guests outside. Han Jian took a look, but he could only find a corner on the first floor and sit down. Although the place is a little remote, a little far from the wooden platform, the sight is very good, and the Xiliu girl can see the whole picture when she comes out.
The four of them sat down at a small table, and Wen'er stood behind Han Fitness. Sima Yi saw that there was only a plate of dry and crumpled snacks on the table, a teapot, and the tea was still cold, and he was dissatisfied: "For this treatment, pay three taels of silver for the entrance fee?" In our Jiangdu, three taels of silver can spend the Spring Festival with a red-card girl, and Qingyuefang is really famous. ”
"This is a big bully, and people are just making money for foreigners with foreign accents like us. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Han Jian said with a smile, and suddenly looked sideways at Sima Yi, "Which girl did you spend the Spring Festival with?" ”
"Hey, hey." Sima Yu pursed his lips and smiled embarrassedly, "I just heard, I just heard." You don't have to look at me like that. ”
Han Jian ignored him anymore, and his eyes swept up and down Qingyue Fang, trying to find out the location of those Nanqi people, but he looked around and didn't find the figure of the Nanqi people. At this moment, two turtle men walked over, one with a pen and a booklet in his hand, while the other with a bamboo stick on it, as if he was registering people.
"Guys, please take your trumpets!" Gui Gong came over and handed over the five bamboo sticks with a smile, Han Jian frowned and looked at his bamboo sticks, and wrote a number on them with a red pen, "One hundred and thirty-five." Looking at Sima Yi and the others, it is a connected number.
"What do you mean?" Han Jian asked, "Lottery?" ”
The smile on Gui Gong's face froze, probably thinking about what Han Jian meant by "lottery", but he obviously didn't figure it out, so a smile appeared on his face again.
"That's right, Miss Xiliu is performing in public today, and she will be looking for a bosom friend to spend the Spring Festival with her. Miss Xiliu also said that if you can't find a bosom friend, you can't disappoint all the guest officers present, and she will choose a random number and go to Wushan with someone who is destined, uh, together. Maybe you are destined for Miss Xiliu? ”
Sima Yi blinked and asked, "Don't you need to spend more money?" ”
Gui Gong smiled: "I said that I was destined to be a person, how could I collect more cash?" ”
Han Jian pondered, and said in his heart that there are still a lot of tricks in Qingyuefang, and the bamboo issuance is almost finished to them, that is to say, today's guests are more than 100 and less than 200, according to the entrance fee of two taels of silver for a guest, a total of three or four hundred taels, and there is not much left after the tea money. A top-ranking girl with a good reputation in the Western Capital, it is not much to receive two or three hundred taels of silver a night.
Han Jian asked Sima Yudao: "This Xiliu girl, is she a Qingqi?" ”
Ruan Ping immediately interrupted and asked, "What is Qingqi?" ”
When encountering knowledge that is not available in books, Ruan Ping has never been ashamed to ask. Of course, neither Han Jian nor Sima Yi would answer him.
Sima Yi didn't hear Ruan Ping's words, thought about it, and said, "It's hard to say. I'm also hearsay, this, I'm afraid I have to try to know. Young Master Yang, do you know? ”
Yang Gongzi shook his head helplessly, indicating that he didn't know either.
"Alas!" Han Jian sighed, casually threw the bamboo stick on the table, and said, "There are destined people, how can there be so many destined people in the world, I'm afraid this is just a gimmick, and in the end, the destined people are just operating in the dark to deceive the ignorant masses." ”
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