Chapter 2 Old Street

Ever since he came out of the dart game, this matter has been echoing in Bai Ling's mind.

This is another unpredictable aspect of life......

For no apparent reason, calamity struck suddenly.

Those who escaped can breathe a sigh of relief, but it's not because they did something intentionally or right.

Just because of luck, because of a little bit of misfortune......

Bai Ling shook his head, as if to get the myths out of his mind for a while.

Now is not the time to think about that.

She didn't stay in that dart game tonight, but found an inn in the east of the city to settle down.

With two taels of silver with her, Bai Ling slowly swayed from the north of Huizhou City, where her inn was located, to the east of the city, which is the merchant distribution center of Huizhou.

The shopkeeper on the east side told her that merchants and travelers liked to come here, and that there should be a lot of news about the north side, and maybe there would be some of them that Bai Ling needed.

She glanced up at the gate of Huizhou's merchant distribution center - two old log pillars were inserted at the entrance of this street, and in the middle of the two pillars was a plaque that had been painted, which read "Hui ...... There are four big characters in the sky ......", but only two words are mottled and visible.

The street looks like it's been around for some years, and there's a sense of dust and dilapidation everywhere.

In such a place...... Can you find a reliable companion?

Bai Ling frowned slightly.

She stopped at the door to watch, and heard Xiao Er standing at the door on both sides beckoning guests to come in to stay or eat.

These little two have very sharp eyes, some of the guests are dressed rough but have a wide exit to be fished, and some of the guests seem to behave elegantly, but in fact they not only slam the door but also have a lot of things......

These subtle differences may be difficult for others to distinguish, but this is the ability of the little guys to eat.

From the moment Bai Ling stood here, people kept trying to invite her to the store.

Bai Ling sighed, was silent for a moment, and continued to walk inside.

From these Xiao Er's reactions, Bai Ling understood that there were some things that people couldn't hide. For example, at the moment she is walking alone on the street with a horse, and no matter what way she dresses herself, a lone person—a lonely, thin-looking person, seems to be a relatively easy guest to handle.

It's just that the inns in the north of the city are more exquisite, and most of the people who went to live in the past were literati or officials with a bit of family background, so the attitude of the guys in the store will not be as enthusiastic and down-to-earth as the east of the city.

Huizhou is close to the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is a rich place since ancient times, and it is still lively after nightfall, and there is no need to worry about someone looting.

But if you continue north, you may not be able to.

Once this situation is changed to the suburbs, I am afraid that I will easily become the target of a fire - whether it is targeted by robbers or homeless people.

Even if you get away with it every time...... But why bother, after all, a large number of people is a deterrent, it is better to go together, so that even if there is an accident on the road, there is more room to wait for the opportunity to act, and it is always safer......

A teenager suddenly bumped into him from behind.

Before Bai Ling could realize what the specific danger was, his body had instinctively dodged to the side, and the young man almost rubbed Bai Ling's shoulder and fell to the ground.

After a sigh, Bai Ling led the horse to a halt, his face indifferent.

Is this an encounter with a thief?

Or is it porcelain?

Either way, it doesn't matter.

Is it safer to carry valuable things with you, or is it safer to keep them in an inn?

Obviously none of them are safe.

Therefore, Bai Ling basically didn't have any money on her during this time, and her two taels of silver were hidden in her belt and one in the crown on her head.

In the south of Jiangzhou, the semicolon of the Yuzhang ticket number can be found everywhere, so she never carries a lot of money with her, and only goes to the ticket number to pick up a little when she needs it.

As for touching porcelain-

"I'm sorry......" The young man got up from the ground in three or two clicks, rubbing his right elbow with his left hand, which was knocked on the ground, "I walked fast, and I accidentally tripped my right foot with my left foot...... Are you alright, little brother? ”

Looking at the young man's friendly appearance, Bai Linghu shook his head suspiciously.

"That's good," the young man smiled brightly and waved his hand at Bai Ling, "I'm sorry! ”

The boy said, continued to run forward without looking back.

Bai Ling looked at the back of this person, and there were some doubts in his heart - just a quick glance, this young man's teeth were neat, and his color was snow-white.

Not to mention that among business travelers, in most ordinary people, such good-looking teeth are rare. In addition to daily cleaning, having such a pair of teeth means that the diet is delicate......

But his accent doesn't sound like that of the locals, and he's alone, and there's not half a guy around......

The figure of the young man disappeared into the crowd, and Bai Ling was about to walk forward, when he suddenly saw a golden leaf at his feet, where the young man had fallen.

Bai Ling leaned over to pick it up, weighing it in his hand.

Isn't it touching porcelain, and it's not a thief...... Do you want to accuse people of stealing and then take advantage of the opportunity to blackmail them?

Bai Ling looked left and right, and saw a beggar dozing off beside him, and threw the gold leaf into his bowl.

The gold leaf smashed into the bowl with a crisp and low sound, and the beggar wrinkled, rolled over and went back to sleep.

Bai Ling continued to walk forward.

She looked at both sides of the street, and from time to time she could see men with mud on their legs and feet, leading a team of horses laden with goods, slowly walking into the alleys on both sides of the street—it seemed that the back of the alley should be the inn's stables or backyards.

A stout man sat on the stone steps of the street, wearing an unbuttoned waistcoat with his round belly exposed, and his hands were flapping on it from time to time.

Although it was autumn, they still had a sweat on them. For them, when they finish their work and change shifts, they don't sit and dry for a while, and they always feel uncomfortable anywhere.

There was also a gambling house in the deepest part of the old street, which was very hidden, but the fierce shouting and cheering from it still made Bai Ling realize what kind of place it was the first moment he passed by it.

Bai Ling frowned slightly, and he didn't know who were gambling in such a place. Thinking of the horse team that had just been carrying the goods, Bai Ling suddenly became a little worried—the gambler who had been at the table had never recognized his relatives, let alone thought about what he was still doing for a living......

If there really is a porter who comes here to have fun while he is resting, it really doesn't mean how much trouble it will make.

As he walked leisurely, he walked from one end of the street to the other.

This street is an interesting place, but unfortunately it is a little too late today, and Bai Ling turned his horse's head and decided to return and come here again tomorrow.

However, at this moment, Bai Ling's gaze swept over an inn at the end of the street. She stopped.

She saw the boy who had hit herself and had fallen a golden leaf—the boy was sitting alone at a table in the lobby of the inn.

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