However, the bustard's next words made Wang Baoyu almost hit his head on the willow tree next to him.

"This girl is a little stupid, son, be careful." The old bustard still said truthfully.

"Damn, you can't beat anyone, right?" Wang Baoyu was shocked.

"Naturally not, and exceptionally obedient, very well-behaved." The old bustard smashed Wang Baoyu with his arm and said with a smile: "You can pay a low price, count you 500 baht." ”

"Come on, you, if she cuts me with a knife, you won't win by suing anyone. I still don't choose, find a good room, and drink tea. Wang Baoyu said.

"A silver tael a night in a first-class room." The old bustard lion opened her mouth widely, and perhaps in her opinion, a woman was not as valuable as a room.

It's really dark, it's much more expensive than living in a store, Wang Baoyu took out a tael of silver from his arms and handed it over with some pain, and called Fan Jinqiang on the side and gave him a few taels of silver, so that he could choose as much as he wanted.

Fan Jinqiang, who was holding silver in his hand, immediately attracted the attention of women, not only the silver, but also this well-proportioned sturdy figure, which is what many women dream of.

Fan Jinqiang stayed for a moment with a red face in front of the two first-class women, although he was not a country and a city, but he looked thoughtful, his skin was white and tender, and he looked like a fox.

But Fan Jinqiang was not willing to spend five taels of silver for a night of spring supper, and walked around in front of the second-class women, although he was in better shape, but his clothes were also clean, but there was nothing else special.

Seeing that Fan Jinqiang was hesitant, the old bustard was a little impatient, coughed twice, and signaled Fan Jinqiang to hurry up, but Wang Baoyu glanced at her unhappily and said, "If you are annoyed, our brothers can go to the side." ”

The old bustard hurriedly smiled and said: "Why did the son say this, I work hard for these girls all day long, so I am tired and my throat is tired, how can I dislike it?" ”

Don't say it's the bustard, Wang Baoyu is a little tired of standing, just pull one into the house, you should be picking up livestock, and follow you home to work hard for many years?

After all, he was born in a poor family, and he has different feelings for the poor. Fan Jinqiang hesitated again and again, feeling that the second class was similar to the third class, and in line with the purpose of saving money and subsidizing the poor, he finally pulled up a woman who was dressed in the most ordinary clothes and looked like the most ordinary village woman, and walked into the hut on the side.

The willow branch in the village woman's hand was put away, and Wang Baoyu noticed that the name was still engraved on the willow branch.

A large mansion at the end of the alley, similar to a courtyard house, with a two-story building in the middle, settled Fan Jinqiang, and Wang Baoyu followed the bustard all the way to the so-called superior room.

This is an elegant-looking room on the second floor, with a strong aroma, carved screens, and a soft embroidered bed.

Wang Baoyu sat down in a big way, sneezed directly by the aroma, and hurriedly ordered the old bustard to open all the windows, and after the old bustard complied, he ordered a little maid to bring a pot of fragrant tea, the taste of the tea is quite good, it can be described as a strong fragrance, refreshing, but I don't know what the name is.

Listening to the sound of laughter coming from the alley not far away, Wang Baoyu, who was sitting alone, actually had a trace of unspeakable loneliness, he came to this kind of place, just to pity Fan Jinqiang who has not experienced a woman, not to mention that it is not good below, even in modern times, he is majestic and majestic, and he is famous all over the world with Chun Ge Pill, but he never goes to this kind of Fengyue place.

Of course, this does not mean that Wang Baoyu is a serious person, in modern times, he has a lot of women, and one by one is beautiful, he doesn't use this kind of place to have fun at all.

Alas, poor Lao Tzu, a billionaire, was unlucky enough to travel to the era of the Three Kingdoms, not only did he lose hundreds of millions of family fortunes, but he didn't even have a pleasing woman to talk to.

Just when Wang Baoyu felt sorry for himself, there was a sudden sound of the piano in the room next to him, the melody was tactfully listened to, with lamentation, listening to the sound of the piano, he knew that this person also knew the way of music.

I have long heard that among the women in Hongchen, there are also talented women who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Wang Baoyu is interested, and she is idle anyway, so she pushed the door and walked out, knocked on the door next to her, and wanted to see who the woman playing the piano was.

I heard a knock on the door, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and there was no more movement. What do you mean, Lao Tzu is not welcome, Wang Baoyu has silver in his waist and is wealthy, so he pushed the door indifferently, and the door was pushed open all of a sudden.

What made Wang Baoyu a little embarrassed was that there was no red-faced woman in the room at all, and he saw an old man in his fifties sitting behind the piano in the open space in the middle, looking at him with a stunned expression.

Although the old man was wearing ordinary cloth clothes, Wang Baoyu could still see that this person was by no means an ordinary person, with two thick eyebrows, a bright gaze, and a beard that was not messy, and he looked more like an official in terms of momentum.

"Sorry to interrupt." Wang Baoyu hurriedly bowed his hand.

"Who are you?" The old man asked coldly.

"My name is Wang Baoyu, and I am the son of Wang Lian." Wang Baoyu still reported to the family.

"Wang Lian, the son of the king's husband, why haven't I heard of it?" The old man said suspiciously, listening to the tone, he still had some friendship with Wang Lian.

"Abandoned me here since I was a child, I am basically no different from an orphan, fortunately I was taken in by Mr. Huang Chengyan." Wang Baoyu explained.

"It's very inappropriate for a husband to do things like this." The old man said a fair word for Wang Baoyu.

"Old man, may I ask the name of Gao?"

The old man didn't answer, but asked, "Baoyu, where are you doing?" ”

"Idle at home, ploughing Wollongong." Wang Baoyu said crepe.

Hearing Wang Baoyu say this, the old man seemed to be relieved, got up and closed the door, and let Wang Baoyu sit down, and then said: "I can't hide it, I am Kong Rong Kong Wenju!" ”

Wang Baoyu stood up in shock, and asked in a daze, "Are you really Kong Rong?" ”

"Exactly, I also have a good relationship with your father, and I hope I don't want to know about it." Kong Rong said.

In modern society, the name Kong Rong, almost all women and children know, mainly from the allusion of "Kong Rong let pears", Kong Rong can know how to be humble at the age of four, and let the big pears to his brother to eat, which has almost become a model for parents to educate their children.

"Sir, it's really a blessing to know that the story of your four-year-old pear is almost a household name and everyone knows it." Wang Baoyu praised with sincere fear.

"When a man is alive, he should put loyalty, filial piety, courtesy and righteousness first, and this matter is not worth mentioning." Kong Rong waved his hand.

The two of them sat down again, but they couldn't help but think of one thing, that is, this is a green building, what are they doing here?

"Baoyu, why did you come here?" Kong Rong opened his mouth and asked, perhaps thinking that Wang Baoyu came when he heard the sound of the piano, and it didn't look like he had come here to look for flowers and willows.