Wang Xu was just about to stretch out his hand to open the door curtain, when he saw that the door curtain had been pushed open from the inside, and a middle-aged man dressed luxuriously, but with a somewhat sluggish expression, came out.

He just glanced at Wang Xu, then sighed softly and turned to leave.

If it were the usual, he would have made friends with everything, but now he is really not in the mood.

Wang Xu's eyes flashed, but he still walked into the clothing store.

Just as he turned around, he saw the extremely fine white ash on the middle-aged man's body, and smelled the smell of incense sticks on his body.

It was very similar to the smell he smelled in Jing's house.

"Funeral...... Or ......"

Wang Xu had a thought in his heart, but he was soon interrupted by a hearty voice.

"Lord Wang! Isn't this Lord Wang?! ”

The old man with a long beard touched his long beard and said in surprise, "This is really a rare guest." ”

After he saw the black clothes on Wang Xu's body, a sudden look flashed in his eyes, it turned out to be another one.

Smack!

He clapped his hands.

"Xiaoyu, come here, take Lord Wang to take a bath first and change your clothes."

The long-bearded old man Lou Ranli shouted into the back room.

He turned around and smiled at Wang Xu, "If Lord Wang doesn't mind, go wash your body a little first, and then someone will measure the size for you, I will prepare the clothes here, and send them directly to you, you can choose what you like and wear it directly." ”

Wang Xu was slightly stunned, but quickly arched his hand, "Then Wang is better than obeying his fate if he is respectful." ”

He glanced at the clothing store and saw that he seemed to be the only one who had this treatment, and that the others were just choosing for themselves.

After Wang Xu followed a well-behaved maid into the inner room, the pot exploded outside.

"Old Lou, what kind of wind are you blowing, ah?"

A wealthy businessman immediately pulled out of the dress next to him and came over to inquire about it.

Which family's son just entered, but this old man was so willing to pick the door.

He didn't think about it, after all, looking at his face, the person who went in was too young.

"That's right, Lao Lou, whose son is this? It doesn't look familiar. ”

A middle-aged man with a small green jade fan in his hand also smiled and explored.

In these years, getting to know more people and having one more way may be able to play a big role in the future.

"Shhhh

Lou Ranli made a silent gesture, "You don't dare to do this, that person's temperament is a little difficult to fathom. ”

He pointed to the inner room, "That's the lord in the Spirit Mansion, I don't know exactly what rank, but you know the Jing family, right?" ”

"Jingjia? Which Jing family? Could it be?! ”

The rich merchant muttered to himself, a little confused, but soon, a clear thought came to mind.

He raised his head, "That Jing family?" ”

Lou Ranli nodded.

The middle-aged man with a white jade fan in his hand also had a tense face, this time is simply strange, not to mention the many funerals, and the transfer of soldiers from various places is also confusing.

Therefore, these talents all come out, seemingly hanging out, but in fact, they are to exchange information, and even form alliances and join hands with each other.

In this way, you won't be black-eyed, and you don't know how you died in the end.

"I heard that the ancestor of the Jing family has ......"

The middle-aged man holding the white jade fan said slowly, and he probed the expressions of the two opposites as he spoke.

It is best to say that it is ambiguous, on the one hand, it shows its own way, and on the other hand, it is also digging for the other party's information.

"That's right."

Lou Ranli nodded, and then he looked around, his head lowered.

"Several adults who came over today went to the Jing family's funeral, and that Lord Wang was no exception."

After saying that, he kept silent, but waited quietly for someone to come out of the inner room.

The wealthy businessman and the middle-aged man with a fan arched their hands, which was regarded as thanks.

People are divided into groups, and things are gathered by like.

It's common sense, even if it's a funeral.

Different people, different people attending the funeral.

The corpse of the straw mat placed randomly on the side of the road, and it was a rotting beast that was buried for it.

And for the funeral of ordinary civilians, the people who go are naturally only two or three relatives.

But if it is a character like the ancestor of the Jing family, the person who can go to the funeral will naturally not be small.

The rich businessman suddenly said with emotion, "The world is impermanent, the world is impermanent......"

He attended many funerals during this time, and for a while he had an inexplicable fear of the originally distant things of death and life, as if he was close at hand.

"Isn't it, it's also strange, how to catch up with this time."

The middle-aged man shook his head as well.

For a moment, all three lost the desire to speak.

In the inner room, Wang Xu seemed to be bathing with his eyes closed, but in fact, every move of the outside world could not escape his perception.

"During this time, there were many funeral ......"

He took a cotton towel and slowly wiped his body, thinking silently.

No, it's true that funerals are not common, but it's also not right to say that they are common.

Wang Xu instinctively felt that something was wrong.

He got up quickly, changed his clothes, and walked out.

"Lord Wang, how do you feel?"

Lou Ranli looked at the white power suit on Wang Xu's body, and hurriedly asked, "Is there anything that doesn't fit?" ”

"It fits perfectly."

Wang Xu's mind was not here now, and after a few polite words, he quickly left the clothing store.

The coachman outside the door didn't look impatient at all, he respectfully opened the curtain of the car, and after letting Wang Xu in, he asked in a deep voice: "My lord, are you going to Jifu now?" ”

"No, let's go around the neighborhood first."

Wang Xu pulled the car window open so that he could better see the scene on the street.

There is something wrong with this.

The street vendors have fresh faces and don't look like locals.

Not only that, but there are also many more people on the streets.

Wang Xu watched silently, and suddenly said, "Go to the antique street and have a look." ”

The coachman nodded, answered, and turned around and drove in the direction of the antique street.

Soon, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the antique street.

The flow of people as always, the shops as always, and it doesn't seem to have changed at all.

Wang Xu's eyes searched everywhere, and there was a decoy here.

He frowned.

There is a problem, the big yellow tooth is nested here basically every day all year round, and there is no time that he is not there.

Unless there is some external force that prevents him from coming.

Wang Xu turned over and got out of the carriage and walked towards the antique street.

"This master, come and see this, the real blue jade."

"Eh, this master, don't go, I have other things here."

"Alas...... It's so hard to do some business these days! ”

A group of small vendors with antiques in their hands fiercely compete for customers.

Wang Xu looked at it and found that almost all of them were fresh faces.

He was just about to go up and ask for some news.

Suddenly, he stopped, thought for a moment, and turned to walk the other way.

Soon, Wang Xu's figure disappeared around a corner.