Chapter 142 Settled

Zhiliu said that the foothold is a dilapidated temple, its wing room was changed into a chase shop by speculative businessmen, there is no inn in the three, six, nine and other additional rooms, rich and no money are a treatment, a chase shop, you love to come, come late and there is no place to squeeze.

"A few masters, two small flat coins a night, the price is affordable, and it is just right to settle down to avoid the wind and rain." Zhi Liu led Jiang Banxia and others to this ruined temple.

The front hall is almost completely collapsed, and the broken shrine base is hidden under the rubble.

Yang Yiqing saw that the temple was seriously damaged, and he couldn't help asking, "What kind of temple is this?" ”

"Oh, this is the Black Dragon Temple." Shiroku pointed to the half of the shrine exposed under the ruins and said, "The all-real dojo." ”

Is it a real dojo? Yang Yiqing was quite surprised, since the Shunde period, Taoism has been admired by the court and the people, and there are a wide range of Taoist believers, how can the Taoist temple here decay into such a state?

He really couldn't figure it out.

"A few masters, this is it." Zhiliu pointed to the still intact wing room and said, "The merchant porters who often pass here will settle here." ”

Looking along Zhiliu's line of sight, there were indeed some horses parked in the broken temple.

There were several powerful Northwest men standing beside the wings, holding half-human-high sticks in their hands, and their posture was similar to that of those watching the field.

Zhu Hu counted the money, and those people let them in.

As soon as they entered the house, the noise was mixed with a strange smell, which made Jiang Banxia and Yang Yiqing frown at the same time.

The smell is indescribable, sassy and smelly, it is really unbearable, on the other hand, He Qiaoyi and the two Shangguan surnamed Zhu, these three people did not react and even took advantage of their size to squeeze out a position on the general shop.

Most of the people who can settle here are small merchants who travel from south to north, and they spend all the way, even in this kind of place where they sleep in a large bunk, they have to play a leaf card.

The shirtless merchant porter touched the cards in his hand, but his eyes peeked at these newcomers, not to mention anything else, just from the clothes, Jiang Banxia and they were rich masters.

This kind of place is the real mixed place, the bold deceive the cowardly, see the fat sheep and go up to slaughter, some people stay for one night and the next day even have no pants \ slats.

The man with deep eyebrows but a shaved head asked in a thick northwestern dialect, "How many people, do you play leaf play?" ”

Like this, he watched people cook, thinking of ways to cooperate with thousands of people to cheat money, but it was a pity that he met a person who was licking blood at the tip of a knife, and Zhu Hu shrank back in fright with just one look.

"Sleep." He Qiaoyi beckoned Yang Yiqing to go to the kang, while Yang Yiqing and Jiang Banxia stood below, and neither of them had the desire to climb up and sleep.

The straw mat spread on the kang has become a dark brown one, and the dirt is shiny, and it can't be buckled with a hand.

"Blind and exquisite." He Qiaoyi used the salute he carried as a pillow under his head, and he half-got up and glanced at Jiang Banxia: "Boss, I have left a good place for you." ”

From the heart to the physiology, Jiang Banxia is resisting sleeping in this big shop.

The two brothers, Zhu Hu and Zhu Tan, have already been lying flat, and they have long been accustomed to going south and north to handle cases and live in this kind of place, so they don't feel anything at all.

"I'll go out and see the horses." Jiang Banxia found a reason for himself.

"I'll go too." Yang Yiqing immediately followed closely and answered, he couldn't stay in this kind of place for a quarter of an hour.

"Hey, don't go." He Qiaoyi immediately got up: "How can you let the boss go to see the horse, you sleep, I'll go." ”

"Sleep at ease, Brother Ying Ning and I will watch the horses tonight." Jiang Banxia couldn't help but press He Qiaoyi back, her subordinates made great efforts, and He Qiaoyi couldn't move at all.

Seeing Jiang Banxia Fei running out, he also ran out.

He Qiao leaned and lay down again, confused.

The closer you get to the northwest, the greater the temperature difference between day and night, which can make you sweat all over your hot body during the day and freeze you together at night.

Jiang Banxia tightened the clothes on her body, and she and Yang Yiqing found a leeward corner and shrank back.

There are straws piled up here, and it's quite comfortable to lean on.

The two of them themselves had nothing to say and could only look blindly in the dark with their eyes open.

The air outside was good, but the wind was strong, and the smell of earth went straight to the nostrils, and it seemed that it was going to rain at night.

But it's better to stay outside than inside, and wait until the rain really falls.

Thinking like this, Jiang Banxia began to feel a little sleepy, and just as she was little by little, there was a sudden sound of squirming footsteps in the darkness.

Listen to the voice coming from their side.

Yang Yiqing, who was leaning on the side, suddenly woke up, he didn't dare to speak, he could only listen to the voice.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and only a bang was heard, and the door of the wing room was kicked open.

The people in the house were startled, and some people had already begun to curse and shout at the door to collect money.

Before he could finish speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

When all eyes turned to the door, they saw the man with the torch wearing a pointed hat, white boots, and a white silk around his waist, and he was followed by five or six men in the same costume.

These merchant porters who traveled from north to south recognized at a glance who these people were.

Immediately, someone shouted: "It's Fanzi!" ”

Fanzi is a general term for the people who work in the East Factory and the West Factory, what are these Fanzi who pop up in the middle of the night to do?

The people who were huddled in the room shrank one after another, of course, those who were for the people were afraid of being officials, let alone the factory guards.

Jiang Banxia hid aside, she was very surprised, how could there be a fan here?

This group of fans is from Dongchang? Or is it from the West Factory?

The fans asked the candles in the house to be lit, and they did not show the token or identify themselves, but only glanced at everyone in the room and said, "All lined up." ”

The two brothers, Zhu Tan and Zhu Hu, who were mixed in the crowd, glanced at each other, and they held the shoulder knife on their waists and hugged forward with the crowd.

These fans ask everyone to show their identity credentials, the so-called identity credentials are a piece of yellow paper, which has only one yellow paper per person, corresponding to the yellow book made by the household department, with name, place of origin and other information.

Without this piece of paper, it's troublesome.

It's really incomprehensible that this group of fans came to check this kind of place overnight.

He Qiaoyi saw that the two chiefs surnamed Zhu did not speak, and he did not dare to speak rashly.

The factory guard always said that it was one, but in fact, there was still a difference of 108,000 miles.

"What's your name? Where do you live? Na Fanzi took the yellow paper in Zhu Hu's hand and asked while looking at it.

Zhu Hu's tone was flat: "It's not all written on it." ”

"Zhu Hu, Kyoto people..."The more he read it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and finally his eyes stopped on the token in Zhu Hu's hand.

The four big characters of Nanzhen Fusi are very dazzling, and there is a line of small characters next to it, which is a few words of Jinyi Wei Qianhu.

Those fans immediately stopped what they were doing, and arched their hands: "It turned out to be the Shangguan of Jinyiwei." ”

Chinese Net