As the woman told such a story, the magnetism was heightened by the shrill voice. Fu Yunge's ears seemed to have flies flying, so he had to endure and continue listening.

"But then, I heard about the deeds of the landlord!" The woman slapped the table and startled Fu Yunge, like a drum, "It is rumored that the landlord has insisted on helping helpless and unsettled women for many years, and I thought that I was quite qualified, so I went to find the trace of the landlord." ”

"Didn't she say that she was an extremely mysterious 'intelligence seeker'?" Fu Yunge smiled, "Can she let you find her?" ”

The woman was stunned. She then shook her head: "What the master said is true, we don't know how many identities the master has, and in the end, ...... She came to me too. ”

Fu Yunge was speechless.

"The owner knew that I was looking for her, and came directly to me that day. She gave me a lot of goods and things, and arranged for me to find a place to stay. In the end, the owner said that he wanted to open a branch in this place, and asked me if I would like to be a shopkeeper. ”

"Good fellow, I'll do it." The woman slapped her breasts, "Whoever eats other people's homes must not consider reciprocating?" The old body is not a white-eyed wolf, with my signboard of 'Baihualou head chef', it is not a big problem to make him a lot of money. ”

Fu Yunge smiled dryly: "It seems that there is a problem now." ”

Listening to this past, Fu Yunge's heart was full of excitement, and he couldn't complain anymore. But all in all...... The woman didn't seem to be a villain.

The woman stood in place, and there was still a hint of unyielding strength in the depths of her eyes. But soon she lay on the table like a deflated ball: "The old body cooks so well, you say, why doesn't anyone come." ”

Fu Yunge's attention returned to the woman: "What standard does your master require you to meet in order not to be dismissed?" ”

The woman turned her face: "We all have two sets of standards for assessment, one is to earn enough eight thousand taels of silver in a month, and the other is ......."

At this point, the woman suddenly stopped. Fu Yunge heard it strangely, so he took the initiative to ask, "What's the second?" ”

But the woman said no more, and shook her head: "Nothing, nothing." Alas, there was no concept of eight thousand taels of silver, who knows how difficult it is to run a store with a hand, alas. ”

Fu Yunge frowned. Earning 8,000 taels of silver a month is not easy for a restaurant. But thinking about it, that woman is so good, and her requirements for her subordinates will naturally be extremely harsh.

But that's not something he should be thinking about. Fu Yunge turned to remember his business, and immediately recalled the woman's admonition to him before leaving.

"Your master finally asked me to be wary of the current Linyan Chunshui Building, do you know what the reason is?" Fu Yunge asked casually.

The woman really didn't know anything: "How can the old man know this?" I only know that Linyan Chunshui Building is now closed to customers, and it doesn't make money for half a year. ”

Fu Yunge smiled: "Sure enough, it's a strange building." It's a pity that your master walked too fast, otherwise I would have wanted to ask more carefully. ”

When the woman heard this, it seemed a little like saying something. But she still held back, but she was still seen by Fu Yunge.

"There's something to say, but it's okay to say it." Fu Yunge said and took out a large ingot of silver and put it on the table. When the woman's eyes were opened, she swallowed her saliva.

The woman took the money and looked at it, and was greatly pleased. She hesitated, but still said: "Actually, my master has never been here at all." ”

Fu Yunge's face changed slightly: "...... Oh? ”

After a while, Fu Yunge left the "Flower and Wine Guest" building, followed the direction pointed out by the proprietress, and walked briskly towards the west.

The cold wind gusted in the streets, but fortunately, the crowd was noisy and sheltered from the cold. But as we walked towards it, the crowd thinned out.

Fu Yunge wrapped his clothes. Looking at the dwindling flow of people around him, he knew that Linyan Chunshui Building was getting closer and closer.

A large downtown area is adjacent, and this section is probably the most deserted area. And Fu Yunge gradually noticed that not only the so-called Linyan Chunshui Building was closed, but even some of the surrounding stores were also closed in this season.

Fu Yunge could really feel a little strange. But the people around it don't seem to be unusual, it seems that the closure of Linyan Chunshui Building in autumn and winter is indeed a century-old tradition, and no one doubts it.

Since there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the streets, Fu Yunge sped up his pace and shuttled through it, unwilling to delay more.

The empty streets are connected to each other, and after walking for half a moment, Fu Yunge finally found the rumored Linyan Chunshui Building, which was closed in winter.

The cold wind tightened even more. Fu Yunge adjusted his breath and looked up at this strange place.

What greeted you was a small three-story building entwined with thick creepers and the dead branches of other vines. The dead branches had been dyed a deep black-brown by the winter wind, and they swayed slowly with the sound of the wind, and they were lifeless.

The Linyan Chunshui Building is hidden under these intricate and aging dead branches, barely revealing the appearance of the torso.

In the distance, the Tianjiang River is white, and the gray color seems to cover this twilight building with a withered white veil. There is still some distance to smell the thick smell of dust from the other side.

This...... Is it really Linyan Chunshui Building?

Fu Yunge took a few steps closer. The first thing he saw was the back of the Linyan Chunshui Building, and he could notice that this pavilion was deliberately separated from the other surrounding storefronts, becoming a unique small building by the river, and the others were lined up one after another. The reflection of the clear water was exceptionally cold, and the ripples disturbed the withered body of the attic.

Most of the shops in the surrounding area are also closed, and only a few are open, but there are few customers. It seems to have been abandoned by time, and the indescribable coldness occupies every corner of here.

He circled the building alone. A low fence was built outside the attic, but it was interrupted when it reached the front, and it only formed a semicircle. Withered vine branches hung from the wall, and through the six-edged stone windows, you could see the dry and crumpled dirt of the floor in the pavilion's backyard.

In front of the main entrance, there are three or two children squatting and playing games. Fu Yunge walked over and found that he was playing with a smashing cannon.

The "crackling" sound was slightly louder than the sound of an egg falling on the ground, but it was a little more alive anyway. Fu Yunge looked at the children in front of him, and turned his head to look at the locked door of Linyan Chunshui Building.

Not unexpected. Fu Yunge stepped forward, trying to look inside through the doors and windows stained with crisp window paper.

But just then, he felt someone behind him tugging at his clothes. When I looked down, it was the children in front of the door.

They put away the firecrackers and stood behind them, looking up at him: "It's not open right now. ”

Fu Yunge smiled slightly: "Well, I know." ”