Baiyun Tea Pavilion has three floors.

The tea sold here is not the kind of tea soup that is used by the roadside to quench thirst, a penny and a bowl, and the cow drinks it into the throat and does not know its taste after drinking, but a refined tea and fine tea that has been quietly baked.

What I earned was the money of those rich sons on the Qinhuai River, or princes and ministers, or literati, and with a few exquisite dim sum, the price was comparable to that of a table of wine and food.

The boss's surname is Li, a layman, the head is also bright, from the south of the Yangtze River and Jiangbei received a lot of high-quality tea, sweet and bitter mellow, all kinds of flavors have, what I want is to earn a "Ya" word, get some gimmicks, those who read love to be vassal, for some Oiran prostitutes willing to spend a lot of money, their own tea will definitely make money.

I also asked for some calligraphy and painting from some famous calligraphers, and hung them in the tea pavilion, at first the business was not bad, and attracted not literati, but as the days went by, the old bustards in the red mansion of those painting boats were red-eyed, and the skin and meat money only earned a few children for one night, how could you collect a few taels of silver for a cup of tea with seven or eight mouthfuls.

As a result, it didn't take long for both sides of the Qinhuai River to add all the tea in his tea pavilion, and the names of each one had their own novelty, such as this "Biluochun", also known as "scaring people's fragrance", as a result, he was called "Biluochun", and people called "Red Sleeves Fragrance", just listening to this name will lead people to reverie, plus you can also listen to music, beauty as a companion, within a few days, the guests are all gone, can not stay.

The business became more and more bleak, and the shopkeeper Li almost vomited blood, unable to make ends meet, and finally could only sell some loose tea to survive.

But who thought that this would be just a few days.

The business in the tea pavilion is actually booming day by day, and it is still very popular, more than he made when he opened, just because there was more singing music in the pavilion.

A spring rain fell, the warbler cried smoke willows, swallows cut the blue waves, on both sides of the Qinhuai River, the girls in the red mansion tiled house, one by one pushed the window probe, glanced towards the tea pavilion, and then leaned on the plump body, shaking the fan, listening to the music, from time to time two by two together, peeking at the tea pavilion, whispering a few words, and then two delicate crimson on the cheeks, eyes like spring water looking at the person who opened his voice under the shade of the pavilion.

It's not just them.

Among the red and green peach willows, many people raised their eyes, wishing that their eyes could fly in, the business was so good, listening to the crowd of customers, they couldn't sit down, and they could only squeeze outside, and even the young ladies who were playing on the boat on the river sat on the bow of the boat one by one, looking at the person.

Even the old bustard of the "Yingchun Pavilion" was still scolding at first, saying that even men have to rob them of business these days, God is really blind, and as a result, he scolded and scolded, and secretly went to the tea pavilion, in order to grab the position, he also quarreled with others with a red face and a thick neck, and then willingly threw out the reward.

The shopkeeper had a round belly, and he didn't close his mouth when he smiled that day.

Honestly, are these here to listen to music?

On the Qinhuai River, many Qing people sell their art but do not sell their bodies, and those Oiran are even more stunning, proficient in the way of singing, dancing and piano music, and some are even regarded as "everyone", relying on skills alone, each has its own strengths and weaknesses.

If you really want to talk about it, it's still that face that you see.

Coupled with Su Qing's sword dancing skills, in just a few days, he has already won the championship, moved Qin Huai, and has the potential to become famous in Beijing, and I don't know how many girls are soulless because of it, and they look forward to taking a look at it every day.

The listeners were fascinated one by one, looking at the indistinguishable faces, and when the huqin stopped, Tsing Yi turned around, everyone suddenly woke up, pursed their lips, and poured the tea of a few taels of silver into their mouths.

"Sir, I am the steward of the Liu Mansion in the east of the city, and I am here to invite you to sing a song in the mansion today, thank you heavily~"

Someone shouted at the top of his voice.

He didn't say that it was okay, as soon as he said it, everyone else also reacted, downstairs instantly seemed to be fried, one by one the name of the price was opened, and when the shopkeeper went upstairs to ask the meaning, he wiped his sweat and smiled: "Mr. Su said, the song is over, everyone is gone, you should go!" ”

Su Qing is on the third floor.

Sitting by the window, the willows under the window are fully displayed in the wind, and the peach blossoms are scattered.

This is a private room, the shopkeeper in order to please him, leave this room as a place for him to rest, stand here, you can look down on most of the capital, take in the spring water of Qinhuai, but see the river like a jade belt, the reflection of the tower is in it, go to the west.

At the pole of the eye, in a trance, he seemed to see a corner of the eaves standing proudly under the clear sky, carved beams and paintings, and the weather was majestic.

Is that the Imperial City?

And the king of the wheels hid there.

Do you want to kill him?

Of course, before the time comes, he will not show his feet, otherwise he will attract the Black Stone Killers to attack him, but he is afraid that he will kill every step of the way, and he will be dangerous everywhere, and he will have to be on guard day and night.

He sat on a delicate vermilion wood chair, his elbow resting on the armrest, his left hand supporting his left cheek, half-leaning, looking at the tea in front of him, and his right hand casually tapping his index finger, making a soft sound.

"Click-"

He was thinking back to the blackstone killers he saw the night before, and before he started, he had to find out the number and identity of those people, these people were all blackstone killers hidden in the capital, and he had to find out from the shadows one by one, and he wanted to know everything about it, and even use it for him.

Since ancient times, great things have been accomplished, and a few people have done it alone.

The strength is weak, and it is not wishful thinking to kill a person to seize power by relying on martial arts alone. Even if he kills the Wheel King, the people's hearts have not gathered, how can he talk about seizing power, maybe he will work hard to make a wedding dress for others in the end, and the next moment he will be chased and killed.

Therefore, if you want to completely grasp the power of Blackstone, these Blackstone killers in the capital, not to mention all of them, but at least half of them will be used by him, this matter must be urgent, you have to take your time.

The guy brought the water, Su Qing took off his makeup upstairs, and when he went down, the shopkeeper had already divided the silver with a smile.

"Mr. Su, this is today, two hundred and thirty-seven taels, Lao Chen, yours is ninety-five taels, don't forget to save it later!"

Chen Laohan seemed to have never seen so much money in his life, his hands trembled and trembled, he carried the huqin on his back, and he didn't know what to say, and he led his granddaughter out of the door with the money bag tightly.

Weighing his share, Su Qing picked up the costume and turned around and came to the riverside.

On a canopy boat, when the little girl saw him coming down, her eyes immediately lit up, and she trotted over with a bamboo basket.

"Childe, this is today!"

Su Qing took it, and was about to take the money, but the little girl had turned around and ran fast, and when she got on the boat, she smiled and waved her hand, shouting: "Daddy said to give it to you, don't want money!" ”

When the boat went down the river, he rushed to the "Xuande Lane" with the fish basket.

But this has just arrived at the entrance of the alley.

One of the people kept looking this way, and when he saw him coming back, he immediately rushed over.

Who can it be besides Cai Po.

"Ah Qing!"

"I heard them say that Qinhuai River is very lively today, and some people are singing, isn't it you?"

"Cai Po, aren't you going to stand out today?"

Su Qing smiled and turned around and walked back.

Cai Po followed behind him and began to chatter again. "It's not for your business to delay, you have to thank me, I went to the tea pavilion to look for you just now, but it was full of people, I couldn't squeeze in, you have to leave a place for me!"

She smiled kindly.

"My business? What can I do? ”

Su Qing spoke.

Cai Po smiled: "What else can I do, I will have to clean up later, there is a young lady who wants to see you, and I will make an appointment in the painting boat on the Qinhuai River!" ”

Su Qing frowned and turned his head to look at her.

"Painted boats? Cai Po, do you know anyone? ”

Cai Po said disapprerovingly: "I don't know, but I see that people are dressed very dignified, and they are generous, it will definitely not be bad!" ”

Su Qing said lightly: "Since you don't know each other, then I won't go!" ”

Cai Po was stunned for a moment, and then looked panicked.

"No, people gave me money, if you don't go, I'll be in trouble!"

"Did you pick it up when you went to the pavilion just now? Then return the money! Su Qing walked as he spoke, his footsteps were soft, and his voice was soft.

"I've already deposited the money in the bank!"

Hearing Cai Po's words, Su Qing sighed.

"We'll talk about that later!"

Cai Po followed him.

"Then you must go!"