It's just that the most expensive thing in the capital is not the house, but the land. The land on the street seems to be barren, but in fact, it is all owned by the owner, and to have such a large area on the main street must be either rich or expensive.

Breaking ground on other people's turf is definitely tired of hanging the old birthday star.

Qian Yu really wanted to say that he still had a lot of silver on him, and just a few of them in front of him, saving some flowers, he couldn't spend them until he died.

But Qian Yu didn't speak, these days he kept inquiring, everyone was exhausted, and he came up with ideas more to adjust his mind.

Qian Yu doesn't mind adjusting his soul, but can he find a reliable one, either grab or occupy, our identity is so sensitive, do you still want to add fuel to the fire, don't you feel like you're dying fast enough?

Too lazy to pay attention to these guys, Qian Yu simply ate some food, turned his head and left.

After Qian Yu left, Yue Fei and Da Xiong glanced at each other and sighed. In the past, Qian Yu seemed to be friendly, but he was very arrogant in his bones, and no one could change some habits.

For example, no matter how busy he is, he will take a nap every day, and for this reason, he can treat the guests who come in groups to buy cement and lime as nothing, especially in the training troops of the White Clothes Sect. But these days, let alone taking a nap, I don't even want to rest for a while.

"Hey, I hope I can find the Hesui brothers and sisters successfully, otherwise my brother will probably live in pain for the rest of his life." The two thought gloomily.

The streets of the capital are somewhat similar to the cement roads of later generations, except that stone slabs have replaced cement, but fortunately, in ancient times, productivity was low, and the heaviest carriages were not as good as modern vans, so there was no need to worry about crushing the road.

The scorching sun shone mercilessly, and the slate was hot enough to boil eggs, but Qian Yu didn't feel it.

From the beginning when he knew that He Sui had been arrested, to the current lack of news, his heart has also changed from the anxiety at the beginning to the numbness and knife cutting numbness now.

He has grown so big that he has been loved by two people, one is Weiwei and the other is Hesui.

Weiwei's love is very pure, no money, no material, she loves him as a person, but Qian Yu stayed thousands of miles away for three years, and he was too young at that time.

Hesui is completely different, the two of them have been plain from the beginning of their acquaintance, and they don't even talk much, and when the old village chief proposes to marry, although he does not refuse, he has a strange feeling of the order of the ancients' parents and the words of the matchmaker.

It was Hesui who proposed to withdraw from the marriage, although he was sad, but he quickly recovered as before, until he knew that the other party was willing to sacrifice himself in order to save her......

What emotion can compare to this sacrifice? Since coming to this world, Qian Yu has secretly vowed to leave no regrets in this life, but how can things in the world be transferred by personal will?

"This master, why don't you come in and have a cup of tea, the shop has a good Biluochun." A voice sounded in his ears, Qian Yu raised his head, and unconsciously walked to the door of a teahouse, on which were written the three big characters of Tingshuge.

Seeing the earnest gaze of the shopkeeper, Qian Yu sighed in his heart, forget it, he is sad, there is no need to let others follow him, just go and drink his cup of tea, patronize the other party's business, and send a guy to stand at the door to solicit customers, the business should not be too good.

followed the shopkeeper into the house, but Qian Yu was stunned to find that the popularity of the teahouse had absolutely nothing to do with the coldness, and the tables around him were full of people in twos and threes, they were chatting or listening attentively.

Are people in this era so idle? Before his doubts were raised, he knew the secret of the gathering of so many people here.

It turned out that in the center of the teahouse, a middle-aged man wearing a long coat with a round head and a round belly was spitting and saying something, which caused bursts of laughter from time to time.

Crosstalk? Qian Yu was stunned for a moment, this was the first time he saw the entertainment of this world.

Because there were too many people, the shopkeeper looked for a long time to find a vacant seat for him, Qian Yu sat down, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "You don't greet guests inside, what kind of business do you go outside to pull people, I thought this place was about to close down." ”

The shopkeeper smiled: "Master, don't you know, the guests of our listening book building are all listening to books for entertainment, a pot of tea, a plate of food can sit for an afternoon, and there is no need to be by the side all the time...... The key is that the owner of this store is my second uncle, and if I can help him pull someone, I can't make more money. ”

Unexpectedly, it was still a family business, Qian Yu shook his head helplessly, waved his hand and asked for a pot of tea, since he came, he didn't have to be busy leaving, he began to listen to what the storytellers of this era said.

After listening to it for a while, I couldn't help but be a little disappointed, the entertainment industry at this time was obviously very backward, except for a more general chivalry, the rest were all vulgar jokes,, pee and fart, and he was embarrassed to hear it.

was disappointed and wanted to leave, but the storyteller was shocked and said: "I want to know what happened next, and listen to the next breakdown." "Damn, it's still appetizing at this level!

Sure enough, the other listeners were immediately unhappy, and they coaxed to say that they would come back for another paragraph, and some bold people even rewarded a lot of money. It's just that the storyteller smiled bitterly: "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm really sorry today, I don't know what's going on, I've been very sick in the past two days, the children at home are still young, and the old lady is blind again, I really need the villain to go back and take care of it, more forbearance, more forbearance!" ”

Damn, isn't this the more commonly used excuse for those online writers to drag, why are there people who use it in this era? It seems that no matter ancient or modern, everyone is the same!

Qian Yu thought that the audience would not pay attention to this guy's clumsy excuse, but he heard the person who had just given the most reward: "Since Yue Dalang has something at home, it is better to go back and take care of it quickly, and when your family is in good health, you must talk to everyone for half an hour every day." ”

The others also chimed in, but no one suspected that this Yue Dalang was making excuses. Yue Dalang gratefully arched his hand and made a promise to return, before hurriedly saying goodbye and leaving.

The main owner left, but the rest of the people did not leave, but chatted with each other at three or five tables.

"Hey, have you heard? The Yellow River has flooded several counties, hundreds of thousands of people have become victims, and the imperial court is organizing disaster relief, I hope they will move quickly, otherwise it will be another riot. ”

"Count on the court to move quickly, brother, did you not wake up or what? There are so many places in Dahua, how many disasters are there, can they be saved? ”

"Yes, last year, there was a big drought in Yiwen County, and Lord Yang Zhen wrote to the court, but the emperor not only did not react, but also blamed Lord Yang for being troublesome, which really chilled the hearts of the ministers. It's good now, it's been occupied by the white-clothed sect, and I heard that there is still an agrarian revolution, and the trouble is getting bigger and bigger! For this matter, there are so many people in the military department who invite them to fight every day, but the emperor has always hesitated, I really don't know what his old man thinks. ”

"That's it, this matter is light and light, and it is heavy and heavy, although the white-clothed religion can't become a climate, but if it is allowed like this, it will become a harm sooner or later."

Suddenly hearing Yiwen County, Qian Yu's attention immediately focused, he had been fighting hard for nearly a year, and he didn't wait for the army to encircle and suppress, but he had more and more people, and at the same time, he wanted to figure out what was going on.