Li Qingzhu escorted Zhao Yong all the way to the capital, and the two became friends in a month's time.

The two eat and live together, and they really get along like brothers, although Zhao Yong has suffered a little too much.

"Brother Zhao, there is no feast in the world, let's separate, I hope Brother Zhao will work hard, and on the day of Brother Zhao's gold list, I will congratulate Brother Zhao again."

Li Qingzhu arched his hand to Zhao Yong and said, Zhao Yong was sad, thinking that Li Qingzhu had taken care of himself these days, and his eyes were red.

"Thank you Brother Li for your help, if it weren't for Brother Li, I'm afraid I would never have been able to reach the capital, Brother Li's kindness, I Zhao Yong will never forget."

Zhao Yong said that he was excited, and he actually shed tears, Li Qingzhu felt very painful when he looked at it, he had never seen a man like Zhao Yong who liked to shed tears and said that he would drop it.

"Okay, okay, Brother Zhao, don't cry on this street, hurry up and find an inn to stay."

Li Qingzhu left Zhao Yong with ten taels of silver, and the consumption level in the capital is relatively high, and Li Qingzhu is still worried that ten taels of silver is not enough.

However, Zhao Yong resolutely stopped letting Li Qingzhu give him anything, and he solemnly promised at that time that these ten taels of silver, if he became famous in the future, he would be returned a hundred times.

Ten taels of silver multiplied by one hundred is one thousand taels of silver, Li Qingzhu really doesn't care about this money, most of his family's business is measured in gold......

After separating from Zhao Yong, Li Qingzhu walked around the capital, leaving marks along the way that only the beggar disciples could understand, and he was going to come back to visit later to see if there was any reply.

Why does it feel like walking through a space?

After walking around half of the capital, it was already in full swing, Li Qingzhu casually found an inn to live in, handed over the horses to the inn to take care of, and he went straight upstairs.

"Guest officer, if you have any requirements, just ask, the little one won't bother you."

In the guest room, Xiao Er bowed respectfully to Li Qingzhu and then retreated and closed the door.

Li Qingzhu felt that the little second in the capital was completely incomparable with the little er he had met at the post station, although that person was just a running hall of a small post station, but Li Qingzhu felt that no matter where the little er went, he could break out of his own world.

Sure enough, everyone has their own experience.

Li Qingzhu first cleaned up his salute and took out some clothes, these things are not very valuable, so even if they are placed on the surface, there will be nothing.

It's the money that Li Qingzhu has to hide well, even if this inn has a door lock, but it can only lock the gentleman, and when he encounters some thieves who specialize in stealing, he has no defense at all.

After cleaning up, Li Qingzhu opened the door and called Xiao Er and asked him to bring him some food.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll ask the kitchen to cook it for you right away."

Xiao Er responded enthusiastically, remembering the name of the meal ordered by Li Qingzhu and some requirements in his mind, and immediately went to the kitchen.

To do what they do, you have to have a flexible and easy-to-use brain.,Otherwise,It's only necessary to carry a notebook with you.,Provided,Don't bother it.。

After a while, Xiao Er brought the food, and after he put the food away, he smiled at Li Qingzhu and said, "Guest officer, please use it slowly, the meals are all recorded in your account, and you can go to the counter to reconcile when you leave the shop." ”

"Okay, I'm sorry for you." Li Qingzhu nodded politely and said,

"Don't bother, don't bother, this is what the small one should do, you use it slowly, and the small one retires."

Xiao Er said with a hippie smile, and then left Li Qingzhu's room.

Li Qingzhu feels that the service method of this era is actually similar to that of later generations, at most it is just a difference in habits and language.

Eating side dishes, drinking wine, tasting this ancient life, looking at the scenery outside the window, I really feel a little comfortable.

The bamboo leaves in this inn are much better than those in the inn.

Strictly speaking, it belongs to a category of medicinal wine, which takes Fenjiu as the base wine, and adds more than ten kinds of precious Chinese medicinal materials such as sand kernel, red sandalwood, angelica, tangerine peel, male cloves, zero incense, patchouli incense, etc., as well as rock sugar, snowflake sugar, egg white, etc.

The recipe of each blender is different, and the taste of bamboo leaf green is different, some are mellow, some are fragrant, some are sweet, and so on.

How can the bartenders at the small mountain store compare with those at the big store in Beijing? Even the medicinal herbs used to make wine are probably not as expensive as those in this inn.

Therefore, Zhu Yeqing is much more expensive than Zhiyao Knife and Daughter Hong, not to mention that he is unwilling to drink this wine that is not strong at all, and ordinary people can't afford to drink it.

After finishing a meal, Li Qingzhu called Xiao Er to clean up, and then went out to check the situation of the code.

To say that the beggars help disciples are all over the world, this is really true, especially the number of people in the capital called Huazi is really many, and after a while, all the codes left by Li Qingzhu have been responded.

According to the direction and location indicated on those codes, Li Qingzhu slowly searched for it, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians around the road, and more and more beggars.

The direction he was walking in became more and more remote, until he came to a ruined temple, a beggar with eight pockets hanging on his body, each pocket had leftovers, and a sour beggar came over, and said to Li Qingzhu with a respectful face: "Elder Li, please here, Elder Mo is waiting for you." ”

"Good!"

Although the sour smell emanating from this person's body was very unpleasant, Li Qingzhu did not retreat at all, and nodded calmly.

Following this beggar, Li Qingzhu came to the broken temple, where Mo Laoqi, Rushuang and several other elders were present.

When Mo Laoqi saw Li Qingzhu coming, he stood up enthusiastically and said, "Senior brother, you are finally here!" ”

"Uncle Junior." Rushuang also got up and saluted Li Qingzhu, Li Qingzhu responded with a smile, but found that the scene was not very harmonious.

It turned out that except for Mo Laoqi and Rushuang, several other elders were not very interested in Li Qingzhu, and even rejected them a little.

Li Qingzhu smiled absently, unconvinced? Just hit you until you serve.

"Everyone, let me introduce you, this is the disciple of the new uncle, Li Qingzhu, and he is also the new Nine Bags Elder of our Beggar Gang." Mo Laoqi enthusiastically introduced Li Qingzhu to several elders.

"Mo Laoqi, this Li Qingzhu doesn't talk about his identity first, just say that as soon as he enters our beggar gang, he is an elder of nine bags, this is quite unruly, right?"

It was the law enforcement elder who spoke, Zheng San, who had always been a little at odds with Mo Laoqi.

"Elder Zheng, Senior Brother Li's identity has been verified by me personally, and his dog-beating stick method is indeed a true transmission, I think, no one here has more say than me, right?"

Mo Lao Qi looked around at everyone very forcefully and said, he is an elder of the Gong Transmission, and he is in control of the Dog Stick Method and the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, and no one dares to say that he is not good at vision.

"Elder Mo, don't be angry, in fact, Elder Zheng's worries should also be due, my gang leader just died, and my beggar gang is in a state of leaderlessness, this is a matter of life and death, at this time, you find someone to come out and say that it is the new elder of our beggar gang, it is no wonder that the brothers have doubts in their hearts."

This smiling elder who smoked a cigarette and swallowed the clouds and mist, was one of the nine bags of elders, who seemed to be in harmony with the mud, but he was smiling with a knife, pointing directly at Li Qingzhu's identity, and even suspected that he was a spy.

Of course, Mo Laoqi heard the meaning of his words, and he was about to get angry when he said it with a quick temper, but he was stopped by Li Qingzhu.

I saw Li Qingzhu smile and said to the elders: "In that case, why don't I personally prove it to everyone, how about I not be a spy?" ”