Chapter 58: The Teahouse
So no matter how guilty he was about Chen Lu in his heart, Yang Liang still decided to stay here for the mission, so he looked at Yuan Heng, then at Chen Lu, and then said: "Actually, I think we can stay in Gucheng for three more days, if we don't find any evidence in these three days, then we will leave after three days, and then rush to Linshui non-stop, if we find evidence in these three days, it will be just to help Uncle Shen take revenge on him, and we won't delay going to Linshui to get medicine, do you think this is okay?" ”
In fact, Yang Liang's words are a bit of a change of concept, such a reverse warm water boiling frog method, or he learned from the system, if you want a person to agree to one thing, then first throw out a thing that is more difficult to do than this one, so that the other party agrees to the latter, that is, the probability of your real purpose is much greater.
Sure enough, Chen Lu, who was still disagreeing just now, was silent for a while after hearing Yang Liang say this, and then as if he had made some decision, he took a deep breath and said: "Three days, just three days, we will stay in Gucheng for three days, and after three days, whether we can find clues or not, we will leave here." May I? ”
Seeing that he was relieved, Yuan Heng and Yang Liang still disagreed, especially Yang Liang, who almost engraved the words "I am very satisfied" on the door of his head.
The three of them chatted in the private room for a while, mainly lamenting Shen Zhiling's tragic experience, and then briefly analyzed the information that several people currently have, and decided to go to this solid city to inquire about the news first, and then wait until Shen Zhiling woke up, and then discuss the specific plan with him.
The three of them hit it off, and immediately decided to leave the restaurant and go outside to collect information.
Before leaving, a few people went to the private room and saw that Shen Zhiling was still asleep, and Shen Qiyi was also asleep next to him, looking very warm.
Yuan Heng also instructed Lu Zhicheng to take care of them and not let them have any accidents, although he felt that Yuan Heng was a little long-winded and annoying, but Lu Zhicheng also responded one by one.
Then the three of them turned around and left the restaurant, and at this time Lu Zhicheng suddenly reacted, no! How did I become an old mother! And where are they going!
Several people went outside together, walking on the streets of Gucheng, although they are all typical northern architectural styles, but Gucheng generally looks very clean and tidy, and the decoration style is a board and a glance, it looks very regular.
Yang Liang and Chen Lu followed behind Yuan Heng, Chen Lu was because he had been living in Chenjia Village and had never been to any big city, so he felt very novel about everything, and Yang Liang was very curious about this unfamiliar architectural style in ancient times because he was a modern person.
So the two of them looked around together like this, looking like little children who had never seen much of the world.
After thinking about it for a while, a few people decided to go to the ancient information concentration station first, a place like a teahouse, like the last time Yang Liang was in Yuncheng, he found a storyteller in the teahouse, asked him about some news, and finally succeeded in getting the information he wanted, and Yang Liang had the confidence to go to the Lin Mansion to find a little forester.
Thinking of the little forester, Yang Liangde couldn't help but think of his red eyes again, begging himself to apologize to the forester outside him on his behalf if he saw the forester outside the forest in his dream again, and couldn't help but feel a little heavy.
While talking, several people have arrived at a place called "Qingfeng Teahouse", and readers generally think that tea can clear their minds and calm their minds, so a city like Gucheng, which has a strong bookish atmosphere, is very careful about the construction of teahouses.
As you can see from the appearance, although the shape is low-key, there are traces of careful design everywhere.
And the scale seems to be very large, compared to the two small facades of the Yuncheng Teahouse, the teahouse here is divided into two floors, and the whole row, there are about five or six rooms, all of which have been opened up and made into a coherent appearance.
After walking into the teahouse, I found that the layout here is also very ingenious, the left is a place to listen to books and drink tea, the right is a stage for watching a play, and the middle is also carefully soundproofed with a double-layer wall, which looks exquisite and practical.
Several people walked directly to the area of listening to books, compared to listening to books, obviously the opera stage next door is more attractive, so this area of storytelling looks relatively deserted.
Although it was said to be deserted, there were a few people sitting in front of the table, and the three of them picked a table with fewer people and sat down, and ordered a pot of tea and some dried melon seeds to Xiao Er, and sat there to listen to Mr. Storyteller.
When the storyteller saw that several more people had come to listen to his story, he suddenly became a little excited, and his voice was raised several degrees.
Coincidentally, what he said happened to be the Shen family's business.
said that the fire case of the Shen family was a tragic incident that happened three years ago, except for the eldest son and the little lady of the Shen family at that time, none of the dozens of people survived, and all of them died in the fire.
The people who sat around and listened listened very carefully, and they looked attentive.
Yang Liang and the others also made a very serious appearance, and they looked no different from the people next to them.
But as he spoke, the storyteller turned the conversation to who the murderer was.
Hearing Mr. Storyteller say this, Yang Liang and the three of them glanced at each other, and they all listened more intensively.
I thought that Mr. Storyteller would mention the county lord, but I didn't expect that in his mouth, this matter was a different statement.
In Mr. Storyteller's case, the fire of the Shen family back then was the Liu family, which had a competitive relationship with the Shen family.
It is said that the Liu family and the Shen family both wanted to open a cloth shop in Gucheng three years ago, but this cloth shop finally allowed the Shen family to take the lead, so the Liu family held a grudge against the Shen family, and finally set fire to the Shen family's house the night before the Shen family was about to leave Gucheng.
But before the storyteller's words fell, another middle-aged man dressed as a scholar slapped the table and stood up, and said, "It's just nonsense! I think your title of know-it-all is also in vain! ”
As soon as the man finished speaking, the storyteller blew his beard and glared at the table and stood up, and then said, "I think you are talking nonsense!" Where did you come from, a liar, to slander me here! ”
The crowd of onlookers looked at the man, and then at the storyteller, and saw that both of them were very excited, and looked very angry, and for a while they didn't know who was telling the truth and who was false. The storyteller continued: "Since you say that I am nonsense, then you should explain to everyone why you say this? ”
"Hmph, I will naturally explain to everyone, when I tell the truth, don't say that I smashed your charlatan's sign!"