Chapter Forty-Eight: Smell the Sachet
At the right time, the crescent moon was reflected in the water next to the hanging mountain house, and the water surface rippled, and even the gray tiles of the roof were shiny. This is the brothel of Pingkangfang Zhongqu, and Feng Dalun's only property here.
Feng Dalun knelt in a quiet room, and the low tone of Gong Hou and the laughter of a woman could be faintly heard in the distance. He picked up the wine utensils on the table in front of him and poured his own wine.
The partition door covered with jute paper opened, Luo Xingchang walked into the room with a spring breeze on his face, knelt on the futon in front of Feng Dalun, and asked with a smile: "Feng Dalang called me, but got rid of that Li Siye?" ”
Feng Dalun didn't speak, and hung up his triangular eyes to stare at him with a few cold rays of light shining from them, like a cobra guarding his tail, waiting for the enemy in front of him to reveal his flaws.
Luo Xing was often stunned by him, thinking that he had exposed some secrets, so he pretended to be calm and asked, "What?" Feng Dalang, why are you staring at me like this? ”
"You're not telling me the truth."
"How I didn't tell you the truth!" Luo Xingchang leaned forward, and also raised his eyebrows to confront Feng Dalun's glare. "Feng Dalang, this matter is so simple, you take someone's life, I owe you a favor. There are some things that are not good for you if you know too much. ”
Feng Dalun retracted his aggressive gaze and sneered: "Of course I don't want to know about Luo Shilang's grievances. But I don't want to be confused and make a big mistake. ”
He pointed to the floor with his fingers in a hook shape and continued, "I'm not going to talk to you about anything else here today, just say that you're going to get rid of this guy!" Is he really rootless? He really doesn't have a bottom line? He's just a white body? ”
"When ......" Luo Changxing suddenly stopped talking, and went through everything again in his head before he swore and said: "Of course! If it weren't for the fact that the details were clear, how could I dare to work for you to be crowned Dalun. He entered Chang'an alone, there was only a girl by his side, he made a living from the art of Tonghuafang, he may have real kung fu in his hands, and he had only been a bad person for a few days, and in addition, there was no other power. Could it be that Zhang Xiaojing? ”
"Don't guess," Feng Dalun leaned and spit out words from between his teeth: "You can't guess if you want to break the sky, he is now making a strange cake in the West Market, and after only three or five days in the market, he has gathered thousands of dollars, recruited hundreds of people, and is accompanied by dozens of guards at any time, which is really majestic." ”
"How so?" Luo Changxing's expression was a little lost, and even his kneeling posture softened.
The two sat opposite each other and were silent for a long time.
The nerves in Luo Xingchang's mind suddenly turned around, and he suddenly half-squatted up and put his face close to Feng Dalun's face: "The more capable this person is, the more he can't let him go!" In time, if he gets ahead, it will be the time of death for you and me! ”
Feng Dalun was not in a hurry, he played with the three-color tangled wine cup in his hand, and asked with a smile with the tentacles of his beard: "Luo Shilang, what do you say should be done?" ”
Luo Changxing had green tendons bulging on his forehead, and three words popped out of his mouth sonorously: "West City Bureau!" ”
"Then it's none of my business, Luo Shilang joined the army as the seventh rank of Jingzhao Mansion, and you are much more capable of officialdom than me."
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Li Siye decided to go back to Xuanyangfang and get the tens of thousands of money in his hand into the yard, which was neither convenient nor safe in the West Market.
He handed over the scallion cake shop to Gao Shi, followed by thirteen or fourteen people, took turns to carry copper coins with flat shoulders, and walked out of the West Market with a hug.
Before going to Xuanyangfang, I decided to go to Wenji Incense Shop to see my sister first, and live in someone else's house, after all, it's not as casual as my own home, don't annoy people and don't know it. He was even a little worried about his sexuality, which would affect others.
All the way along the streets on both sides of Yong'an Canal to Dunyifang, he asked the fourteen people around him to stay outside the incense shop and wait, and walked into the incense shop with his burden.
Wenran and Mei'er were both staying in the shop, and the two of them were each sitting on a hu bed, carefully kneading the incense.
Li Siye suddenly appeared, stood behind the two and said with a smile: "Mei'er! Smell dye. ”
Wen Ran's hands trembled, patted his chest and looked up at him angrily, Li Mei'er also stared at her brother with complaining eyes, as if he was an uninvited guest, and suddenly disturbed their two-person world.
"What's wrong, am I here at the wrong time?"
Li Mei'er wore a double bun on her head, pinched incense with both hands, stretched her neck and turned back to Li Siye and said, "Brother, why are you here now?" I can make incense, smell and dye what my sister taught, I can make incense at home in the future, take it out and sell it myself, and I will feed you in the future. ”
"You're still feeding me?" Li Siye said proudly: "Come and see what this is?" ”
He stretched out his hand and pulled open the linen cloth covered with a willow dustpan, revealing the Kaiyuan Tongbao piled up into a hill, each copper coin was round on the outside and square on the inside, and it was dazzlingly beautiful.
Li Mei'er said with a calm expression: "Brother has made tens of thousands of dollars again." He turned his head and concentrated on making her incense again.
My sister's reaction was too different from his expectations, Li Siye had a gap in his heart, and it was not surprising that his emotional brother made so much money.
He had no choice but to grab a handful of money from the dustpan and stuff it into her: "This is your pocket money, buy you candy to eat." ”
He grabbed another handful of money and handed it to Wen Ran: "Wen Ran, this is for you." ”
Wen Ran blushed and refused: "Brother Heiye, if you don't have merit, don't give me money, otherwise my father will scold me to death if he knows it." ”
"Oh," Li Siye didn't insist on it, just about to take the money back. Wen Ran rolled his eyes, and suddenly said: "If I give you a piece of fragrant cake, you give me the money, so that it will not be given away for nothing, it is a transaction." ”
Li Siye smiled happily: "Okay." ”
He put the money in Wen Ran's hand, but Wen Ran untied a bag of incense sachets from his waist and handed it to Li Siye's palm with his small hand.
"Oh, the sachet is a fragrant cake, you wear it on your body, and even butterflies and bees revolve around you."
Li Siye lowered his head to look at the sachet, the workmanship was delicate and small, and the flowers and twigs were embroidered with purple and green silk threads, just like its owner.
He took the sachet into his arms, bent down to pick up the dustpan with a flat pole, turned around and said, "Brother is gone, I'll pick you up next time, smell the dye, Mei'er, I'll bring you back from the West Market what you want to eat." ”
Li Mei'er lowered her head and thought about it: "Well, Bi Luo? ”
Wen Dye didn't raise his head and said, "I want fire crystal persimmons." ”
Li Mei'er hurriedly changed her words: "I also want Huojing persimmons!" ”
"Okay!"
Li Siye walked out of the incense shop with his burden, stretched out his hand to the dozen or so people squatting outside, and everyone went to Xinchangfang in a mighty way.
When they came to the outside of the house in Xinchangfang, there were no fallen leaves and grass in front of the courtyard gate, and it seemed that someone had cleaned it. Li Siye didn't think about who was learning to do good deeds, stepped forward to open the lock, and said to everyone: "You guys are waiting outside." ”
He carried the copper coin into the east wing, and found that he had so much money that there was no place to store it. He won't be coming back these days, and if he is robbed, he will lose all his money.
Li Siye found a handful of stalks, came to the mulberry wood, took five steps back, waved his head to dig the soil, and the dust flew under his feet.