Within two quarters of an hour, a quaint town was in front of you, and this was the town of Furong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Standing far outside the town, Fang Haoze faced the customs of the Daxin world for the first time.

The town of Furong is built according to the local conditions according to the water, and the whole town follows the flow of water, and the houses, porches and paths are closely connected to form a curved and straight street. It's quite similar to some tourist attractions in the Overworld, it's the kind of water town scenery.

According to the memory of the original owner of this body, the population of Furong Town is about tens of thousands, and the scale is not small, and there are several large and small streets.

One of the most important commercial streets, called Yanyu Corridor, runs east-west. The two ends of the North Street and East Street, which intersect in the north-south direction, form a well-shaped commercial area, and spread out to form a branch-like spatial distribution pattern.

In Fang Haoze's eyes, the scenery of Furong Town is beautiful. The river that runs through the town crosses several high arch bridges.

Choose a random bridge to walk up, the arch bridge stone crack is covered with grass, from the top down, under the bridge hole of the arch bridge, the old woman in blue is rocking the oar, there is a small boat squeaking out, hundreds of fat ducks follow the gushing out.

Behind the hundreds of ducks, there is a town surrounded by trees, and the whitewashed houses are shining with a unique temperament under the illumination of the slanting sun, which is intoxicating.

"Although the world has been peaceful since the troubled times, judging from the weather of this Furong town alone, the new dynasty has made quite a lot of achievements. Fang Haoze thought secretly, and without stopping, he crossed the river from the arch bridge.

On the other side, it is the bustling smoke and rain corridor. It is a long street, only one side facing the river, and the shops are in good order. The eaves of these shops stretch out and connect with each other, forming a long corridor from east to west for this smoke and rain corridor, which lives up to its name.

specially asked Liaoyuan of Qingfu Temple for leave to come out, Fang Haoze was not here to play. This trip, first of all, you must find the Zhao steward of Xianfeng Rice Bank.

After coming down from the bridge and taking two steps, Fang Haoze casually grabbed a passer-by and inquired about the location of Xianfeng Rice Shop. This rice shop opened a store in Yanyu Gallery, and the business was not small, and with the guidance of passers-by, he naturally came to the door quickly.

There are three storefronts in the rice store, all of which are wide open, and in the middle of the storefront, there are more than a dozen different varieties of rice and flour. On the left and right sides of the façade, there are two long counters, behind which stand the shopkeeper and the servant.

Steward Zhao, who had only seen him in the morning, stood outside the counter, mingling with people from time to time, and the guests who received the guests from south to north were good at dancing with long sleeves and were very sophisticated.

At this time, he was seeing off a regular customer, and just as he turned around, he saw a familiar figure approaching. When his eyes gathered, it was Fang Haoze with a smile on his face.

Isn't this the little monk I saw in the morning? Why did you come to the Smoke and Rain Corridor? He muttered in his heart, and his hands and mouth reacted quickly.

"Isn't this the little master of Qingfu Temple, why did you come to Furong Town in the afternoon?" Steward Zhao walked forward to greet while making a gesture.

"The steward is polite. Fang Haoze was dressed in a gray robe with a bald head, which was very eye-catching in the smoke and rain corridor. "The kid went down the mountain to find a steward for something. ”

Fang Haoze first looked at Steward Zhao with a smile, then his eyes turned around in this small storefront, and finally focused his gaze on the face of the amiable steward in front of him.

"My family sat down at noon today, and I got my report. Knowing that Steward Zhao promised us Qingfu Temple, new rice price advice and payment methods. For this reason, the steward was very happy, and specially instructed me to go out of the temple and tell the steward that in three days, please ask the steward to come to our temple and advance the rice money for this half year with him, and settle the rice money of the previous period by the way. ”

Hearing this, Steward Zhao looked surprised, and instantly turned into joy again, and hurriedly pulled Fang Haoze to the rice shop.

After walking a few steps, I entered a small hall, with simple decoration, tables and seats, which seems to be the place where customers are usually received.

"Please sit down and have a cup of tea by the way. Steward Zhao pressed Fang Haoze on the seat, and ordered the little servant to bring a cup of tea, and he sat with him.

"The steward is polite, I have to rush back to the temple, it's not good to bother. Although Fang Haoze was polite, his body did not move.

"Where, I also want to leave the little master to ask about the situation. Steward Zhao laughed and said, "Does Gan Dianzuo have any other instructions besides bringing a message and telling me to go and collect the money in three days?"

The reason why Manager Zhao asked this is actually because every time Ganyou paid in the past, he could delay it again and again, and suddenly he was so proactive, which was too abnormal. This made him a little puzzled and a little worried.

"Not really, three days later, the steward went to our Qingfu Temple to find out. Fang Haoze said vaguely. Regarding the payment after three days, of course, he made his own claim, and he even concealed Gan You's false information.

Seeing that Steward Zhao was a little suspicious, Fang Haoze was also like Spiegel in his heart, but he didn't explain so much. After all, this was originally the effect that Fang Haoze deliberately wanted: ask Zhao to manage the matter for three days, and collect the money with full of doubts.

"I can't disturb the steward anymore, I'd better go back to the temple early. Fang Haoze did enough to play, stood up, and the tea in his hand did not move.

"Little master, wait a minute. Seeing that Fang Haoze was getting up to leave, Steward Zhao hurriedly stood up and pulled Fang Haoze back.

Then, he picked up a small gift box dragged in the hands of the little guy next to him, handed it to Fang Haoze and said, "This is a small heart, inside are a few cloud cakes spread out by Xu Ji dim sum in the town." ”

"Why are you embarrassed to make it difficult for the steward?" Fang Haoze refused, but he couldn't bear the enthusiasm of Steward Zhao, so he had to take it in his hands.

However, as soon as he started, Fang Haoze felt that something was important, so he quietly put it into his sleeve and said, "Thank you for the heart, the kid is ashamed." ”

Steward Zhao smiled, and then led Fang Haoze out of the door, watching all the way.

Let's say that Fang Haoze left Xianfeng Rice Shop, so he took out the gift box in his sleeve, which was wrapped in kraft paper and tied with a hemp rope.

Gently untie the hemp rope, peel off the kraft paper, and six cloud cakes are neatly stacked. The pastry is about a finger thick, white as jade, and fragrant.

But Fang Haoze didn't care about this rare delicacy, he put the cake aside. Sure enough, under the brown paper bag, there was a copper coin wrapped in it.

"I'll just say, it's so heavy to start. Steward Zhao is really a person in the business field, let me see how many articles there are in this string. ”

Fang Haoze found an uninhabited alley on the edge of the Yanyu Corridor, got in, and opened the copper coins wrapped in paper, and stacked them neatly together. I counted them, and there were exactly fifty.

"It's right in my arms, I thought I would have to do something to steal chickens and dogs later, but with these fifty articles, it is convenient for my next action. Fang Haoze weighed it and said to himself.

After speaking, he took advantage of the fact that there was no one left and right, took out a small hat from his arms, and wrapped his bald head. In addition, when he went out, Fang Haoze changed the Arhat clothes he usually wore into the layman clothes before entering the temple.

When he came out of this small alley again, because he was bald and wearing a small hat, Fang Haoze couldn't see the appearance of the little novice, just like a lively teenager.

After observing for a while, he identified a direction, lowered his head, and went straight to it.

(Recently, the author Jun has been too busy.,I can only keep two more for the time being.,I'm sorry.) I'm a scumbag, two chapters take four hours, I can't sleep every day, and my brain is groggy. When this time is over, I will do more. ）