Xudu, the place where Zheng Qian dreamed of coming to, he arrived in Yin City in a daze a few days ago, and he didn't even know the cause of death, and he was anxious about the 3,000 yuan entrance fee, but now, he really entered the city.

The wind was gusting in the city gate, and there were all kinds of ghosts coming and going, and Zheng Qian saw many scenes here that he had never seen before.

A girl in a small tank top and denim and hot pants, carrying a man in a robe and a riding jacket, the man looked to be fifty or sixty years old, the two of them looked awkward walking together, but looking up, this situation was not uncommon, after all, there were people in the capital who died at any time.

After passing through the doorway, he arrived at the periphery of the capital, Zheng Qian raised his head to look at the messy signboards, both ancient and modern, which can be described as dazzling.

Li Xue said: "You are sharp-tongued, I will arrange you to be a runner in a hotel first, and when you need your help, I will come to you." ”

"Run, run? It can't be a restaurant run by the ancients. ”

Li Xue didn't look back at him at all, and said as she walked forward: "The periphery of Xudu is not divided into regions, it is mixed, modern people, ancient people, all live together, you stay here for a while, you can adapt to the environment of Xudu faster, if I take you directly to which area, it is estimated that you will die ugly!" ”

"Why?"

"Why? Just the sentence you said to General Cheng Fei. ”

The street is very wide, an old man dressed in ancient shorts sits on the ground, half of the people who have studied in ancient times wear long robes, and those who contribute to the work generally wear shorts, and the old man in front of him is engaged in small business, and can only wear shorts.

There were thirteen cloth bags in front of him, which contained different spices, no need to ask, this was selling thirteen spices, the old man fiddled with the spices, and sang to the crowd: "Little paper, boxy, Cai Lun of the Eastern Han Dynasty made paper..."

Interestingly, next to this old man, there was a young man, sitting on the speaker, with a lot of wallets in front of him, and the stereo was: "Jiangnan Leather Factory has closed down, the boss owes 350 million yuan for eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and ran away with his sister-in-law..."

However, what made Zheng Qian unable to walk the most was the Qinglou next to him.

"Uncle, come and play, our girl, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting..."

"Yo, Master Liu, you can come, the girls want to kill you..."

That's not the point, the point is that when these women solicit customers, they are all naked...

Zheng Qian looked at those women, his eyes straightened.

Li Xue said beside her: "You can't do it if you have a little interest, it's the most inferior Qinglou, and those who have a little money won't go there to play." ”

"No, this solicitor is too desperate, naked?"

"It's all become ghosts, so there's no shame, in order to make more money, you can only solicit customers like this. Okay, don't look at it, the hotel I found for you is opposite this green building, look back. ”

Zheng Qian reluctantly glanced behind him, and found that the place arranged by Li Xue was not so much a restaurant as an ancient tavern, not even a signboard, only a cloth fan with the word wine written on it, and the whole tavern was a relatively large wooden house, which was far worse than the Qinglou opposite.

Zheng Qian said to Li Xue: "I said Secretary Li, you have great powers in the capital, can you let me go to work in the Qinglou opposite, this tavern is really..."

Before he finished speaking, a woman came out of the tavern, wearing a cyan robe, dressed as an ancient, with a white jade hairpin pinned to her head, sitting on the table at the door of the tavern and drinking tea.

Her temperament is not a little stronger than those women opposite.

Li Xue saw that Zheng Qian was halfway through his words, so she asked, "What's wrong?" What exactly are you trying to say? ”

"Nothing, I want to ask, who is that woman?"

"The one who drinks the tea?"

"yes, who is it?"

"Liu Junyue, the proprietress of the tavern, what's wrong?"

Zheng Qian patted Li Xue on the shoulder and said, "Secretary Li, you are so good to me, you are really good, really, I can't repay you for your great kindness in my life." ”

Li Xue shook his hand away and said, "Disgusting, it's so useless!" ”

After finishing speaking, Li Xue directly took Zheng Qian to walk in front of Liu Junyue and said, "Sister Junyue, this is the running hall I brought you." ”

Liu Junyue slowly raised her head, put down the water glass, glanced at Zheng Qian, and said gently: "Little brother, can you endure the hardships?" Can you stand the grievances? ”

This voice made Zheng Qian feel that his bones were crispy, and he smiled and said, "Yes, yes, anything." ”

"That's good, little brother, 150,000 yuan a month, if you do well in the future, you can increase your money, can you accept it?"

150,000, converted into money in the human world, is 1,050 a month, although it is a little less, but Zheng Qian can't go anywhere else now, so he nodded.

Seeing that he agreed, Liu Junyue got up from the chair, and when she got closer, she realized that Liu Junyue's figure was so good, especially the full chest, that Zheng Qian's saliva was about to come down.

Zheng Qian thought to himself, don't talk about money, I can be with such a father and mother every day, and I don't feel tired of doing anything.

Li Xue walked by Liu Junyue's side and said, "Sister Junyue, you are optimistic about this kid, when I didn't come over just now, I stared at the Qinglou opposite for a long time!" ”

Liu Junyue smiled and said: "Young man, it is the age of blood and strength, it is normal to have this kind of thought, in our era, at his age, he is the father of several children." Let's go, young man, and I'll introduce you to the people in the shop. ”

In fact, there are not many people in the store, a white-bearded old man is a bookkeeper, named He Mingkun, who died in the Qing Dynasty, the chef is a bald man, named Niu Dazhi, died in the Republic of China, and there is a little girl who specializes in shopping, called Summer, died in modern times.

When Zheng Qian didn't come, Niu Dazhi was in charge of serving the food, and the proprietress greeted the guests outside the door, and now that Zheng Qian is here, he does all the work of soliciting customers to serve the food.

Counting Zheng Qian and the proprietress there, there are a total of five people in this tavern.

After the introduction, Liu Junyue said: "Okay, now you know everyone, now, let me take you to see the room where you live." ”

"Hold on!"

Li Xue said disdainfully next to her: "Nonsense, 150,000 a month still want to buy a house in Xudu, what about you!" ”

Zheng Qian didn't speak, and followed Liu Junyue into the courtyard from the back kitchen, there were a total of six houses around the courtyard, one of which was a toilet, one for each of the four of them, and now Zheng Qian was here, and it happened to be full.

Liu Junyue opened the door and said, "You live here, I live next door to you, if you have anything, you can come to me." ”