The twilight is deepening, on the surface of the Qinhuai River, on a delicate and luxurious painting boat, the red candles are faint, the lights are dim, the night on both sides of the strait is sultry, from time to time there is a woman's frolicking voice, Wu Nong's soft words, and the people who listen are excited.

But at this moment, Su Qing didn't have the slightest intention of appreciation, but was a little flustered.

"This is what you call Miss Oto?"

He stiffened his neck, turned his head and asked Cai Po in a low voice.

The old man sat aside, looking curiously, while eating snacks in his mouth, and said vaguely: "I heard that her father is a wealthy businessman in the capital, so it's right!" ”

Su Qing stiffened her neck and turned her head around, in front of her was a behemoth with a big waist and a round waist, a pockmarked face, and rouge on her cheeks, she was steadying her ass on a chair, listening to the "squeak" overwhelmed moan, Su Qing gasped.

I didn't see it when I was dignified, but he could see the amount of food in a big family, and he didn't have any family background, who could support it.

"The slave family has seen the childe!"

A deep voice landed, and Su Qing, who listened to it, was full of excitement, but the other party still looked shy and timid, and he really had a good physique that could not be distinguished.

There is more than one, the one on the left, the sick one is thin and out of shape. The skinny body, while coughing, said intermittently: "The slave family has seen the son!" ”

There is another one on the right, this one didn't speak, just looked at Su Qing and smirked, from the time he got on the boat to the present, hehe didn't stop, the two thick eyebrows were connected, but a pair of eyes were small and pitiful, and his white face was pitted, full of marks the size of beans.

What kind of weird things are these bunches of?

In fact, it doesn't matter how he looks, the key is to look at his eyes, which seem to be glowing.

"Goo-toot!"

Su Qing, who had been sent by the ghost and had not been afraid of several life and death battles, now secretly swallowed his saliva.

He glanced at Cai Po beside him, and for a moment, he suspected that this old woman could be a killer with bad intentions against him, and she actually killed herself like this.

"Okay, just look, it's time for me to go!"

Su Qing couldn't sit down, like sitting on pins and needles, looking at the person in front of him, listening to the laughter, who could sit down.

Cai Po was eating the delicate snacks on the low table, busy eating and swallowing, with residues in her mouth, seeing that Su Qing was leaving, she hurriedly said: "Wait, why are you about to leave just after sitting down, and how many people haven't come?" ”

How many more?

The corners of Su Qing's eyes twitched, then he couldn't sit even more, hurry up, and leave immediately.

"How much did you charge them?"

He tilted his head suddenly.

The old man looked at Su Qing fixedly, and he was also hesitant to speak, seeing Su Qing staring at herself, she hurriedly said: "It's not much, even that young lady only received seven families, fifty taels for one person!" ”

Su Qing sighed, while the painting boat was still leaning on the shore, he didn't pay attention to Cai Po anymore, and ran down the painting boat as if flying.

"Childe!"

Listening to the deep voice behind him, Su Qing ran faster.

When I got home, I was relieved.

After delaying his work for half a day, he hadn't eaten yet, so he cleaned up the fish and shrimp he brought back, cooked a pot of fish soup, and filled his stomach.

The house is not as empty as before, taking advantage of the sunny weather, the house has purchased some things, tables, stools, bookcases are put on the table, stool, bookcase, and finally some popularity.

Then, Cai Po came again.

She hurriedly entered the house and sat down, seeing that she was panting heavily, Su Qing poured a pot of tea, Cai Po took a big sip of it, only to feel bitter in her throat, a face was very strange, she was embarrassed to vomit, swallowed with a bitter face, and then complained: "Ah Qing, what kind of tea is this?" It's too bitter, it's bitterer than the mugwort tea I boiled! ”

Su Qing took a sip and said, "This tea is to be tasted carefully, taste it slowly, one or two teas and forty taels of silver, or the shopkeeper of the tea pavilion gave it!" ”

"Huh? Forty taels, too, is too expensive! ”

Saying that it was expensive, she poured another glass for herself, took a sip carefully, and didn't know what it tasted like, and said happily: "It's delicious!" ”

Su Qing didn't raise his head and whispered: "If it's delicious, take it back and get some of it!" ”

Cai Po smiled, took the palm-high delicate tea pot on the table, put it in her hand and looked at it. "Ah Qing, your name is getting bigger and bigger, and the things you use are not ordinary!"

"Cai Po, is there anything else?"

Su Qing wiped her hands, and saw that she was holding a tea jar and didn't mean to put it down, so she couldn't help sighing.

"Why did you just sit down and leave? Can you at least take a second look? ”

Cai Po leaned closer and smiled: "Don't like it? Why don't you leave a place for me in the tea pavilion, and I'll pay attention to the young ladies and girls who listen to the music, maybe there will be a suitable one? I haven't been to that place yet, and I just happened to go to see the world. ”

Su Qing said: "Then don't you set up a stall?" ”

Cai Po waved her hand. "Don't get in the way, isn't this helping you!"

Su Qing glanced at her casually.

"Cai Po, I really don't need your help, some people's silver can't be collected casually, you don't know others, just make the decision for me, maybe it won't be the money that will be returned when the time comes!"

The old woman was stunned, as if she did not understand the meaning of her words.

"What's that?"

Su Qing inadvertently changed his words, and said gently: "But this time, don't accept other people's money casually next time!" ”

Cai Po continued to laugh on the side: "It's nothing, look at it and you can't suffer a loss, look at it again, maybe there will be someone who will take a look!" ”

Su Qing said lightly: "Look at it, you can't suffer a loss, it's nothing, but you shouldn't accept money from others, let alone money from strangers, just a few hundred taels of silver is enough to spend!" ”

The old man's eyes widened, as if he had done a good deed but had been wronged, and hurriedly argued: "It's not what I want, yesterday I went to the teahouse to look for you, but I couldn't get in, so I told my buddies that I knew you, and when they heard it, they gave me the silver, and I accepted it for you!" ”

"I'm afraid that I will lose all the silver, and I have saved it into a banker's ticket, and it will take out after three months, don't worry, I will definitely return it to you when the time comes!" The old man said in Ai Ai's voice, which was a little low.

Su Qing rubbed his eyebrows, smiled, and said softly: "No, you can keep the silver, these days, thanks to your busy work, it's just a piece of money, three or five hundred taels, but let's talk about it, my business, don't worry about it in the future!" ”

Cai Po let out a "hey", smiled again, turned around and left happily with the teacan.

Su Qing shook his head: "Alas, it's okay to be greedy for a small price, it doesn't hurt, but don't be greedy for a big bargain, you want to lose your life!" ”

It's dark at night.

With a flick of his sleeve, the lamp not far away went out silently.

Following.

Early this morning, Su Qing went out with an umbrella, he turned the peach willow, passed the long pavilion, walked across a crooked white stone bridge, and then sat in front of the soybean milk stall on the side of the road.

The morning breeze is slightly cool, the sky is gray, and I am afraid that another light rain is coming.

"A bowl of soy milk, and some more food!"

He asked for something, and his eyes drifted to the mansion not far away, and he glanced at the two vermilion doors that were tightly closed, and the word "Zhang Fu" fell on the door.

The mansion is magnificent, magnificent, there are two huge and mighty stone lions on both sides of the stone steps in front of the door, this is the home of the first assistant "Zhang Hairui" of the dynasty, it stands to reason that with his identity, the door should have been a dignitary and dignitary, and the car is like a flowing water and a dragon, but now, it is a door that can be full of birds, and a place accumulates leaves.

It seems that no one has cleaned it for many days, and it seems that the building has been emptied.

Su Qing drank soy milk, of course he didn't come to snatch Rama's body, not to mention that now was not the time to do it, he just came to take a look.

Holding his wrist and drinking hot soy milk, Su Qing's eyes casually fell on a corner not far from Zhang's mansion, where a beggar was lying, and a black man who poured night incense passed by with dung and water, and when he shook it, there was dung water spilled on the edge of the bucket, which provoked the seller of soy milk to roll up his arms and sleeves and scold.

Not far from the bridge, there were dozing fishermen, and shouting guys in the inn next to them, who would have thought that among these inconspicuous characters in the market, as soon as someone turned around, it was the murderous and famous Blackstone killer, he had to see, maybe it wouldn't be long before he had to master these people, or kill these people.

Together with the three killers, they must be prepared for hostility.

"Crunch!"

The faint sound of opening the door sounded abruptly on this cold stone street, and the closed vermilion gate was opened by someone with a narrow slit, and a small servant, carrying a package, sneaked out, looked left and right with a probe, and then closed the door and walked out.

But he didn't wait to get down the steps.

"Whoosh!"

A wisp of black light a few inches long suddenly flashed away, and disappeared behind the little girl's ears.

"Plop!"

Fatal to the ground.

A donkey cart pulling hay slowly turned around from an alley, and the coachman, wearing a tattered straw hat, walked in front of the gate of Zhang's house, and the dead man on the ground was gone.

All this happened very quickly, as soon as you look down and look up.

No wonder no one, it is estimated that except for those in the house these days, everyone who can come out is afraid that they will all die.

Su Qing drank the thick soy milk slowly, and at this time, the door suddenly opened again.

A figure flew out in a few steps, and the man held a long and a short, two swords, and slammed into the beggar in the corner, his eyes widening angrily.

The beggar, who seemed to be asleep, suddenly stopped sleeping at this moment, and with a strange cry of "ah" in his mouth, he was carrying a pair of Emei thorns in the tattered bedding under him.

"Poof!"

The gold and iron rubbed together.

"Poof!"

The sound of flesh and blood breaking quietly rose, and the beggar fell back softly, and lay down again, and it was estimated that he would never wake up again.

The man was about to retreat as soon as he made a move, but he took a step, his pupils had shrunk suddenly, and he flew back, and at this moment, in all directions, in places that could not be seen by the naked eye, it seemed that there were more than a dozen hidden weapon masters making moves at the same time, swishing, black light, darts, at least seven or eight kinds of hidden weapons were hitting him.

Sparks splash.

The man retreated quickly, like a loach, and retreated back into the house.

It seems that this is not rushing out.