"You'll know when you go." Liu Zhiheng smiled and sold Guanzi.

The carriage tapped all the way forward, and the tea kung fu reached the most lively shopping street.

This shopping street was originally the heart of the city, and it was lined with shops.

Cloth village money village, tavern tea house, jewelry building, calligraphy and painting shop, rouge shop, everything.

Since moving the capital here, the population of the city has suddenly increased, and the shopping streets are even more lively, as if they are about to explode every day.

Li Lao Er had never been here, so he lifted the curtain with some curiosity to take a look.

"It's so lively, isn't it? Originally, I thought that our hot spring valley was very good, but now it is a small thing to compare. ”

"Haha, of course, the whole city comes here and walks around." Liu Zhiheng said with a smile, "Although the hot spring valley in your home is a good place, your family just refuses to let more people into the valley, and it welcomes 100 guests a day." ”

Li Lao Er shook his head, "None of the people in our village are greedy, they just want to live in peace and stability, and a little bit of progress can be achieved." Besides, the valley is a bathing place, and if there are too many guests, it is easy to make trouble. ”

Liu Zhiheng couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "I have to say, your family is really a rare smart duty." You know, everyone wants to make more money with silver. ”

While the two were talking, the carriage stopped in front of a teahouse, and the two got out of the car, went upstairs directly, and entered a private room.

Mr. Wen and Mrs. Cui were both in the house, and they were also surprised to see Li Lao Er.

"Why is Mr. Two here? What a coincidence! ”

Li Lao Er hurriedly saluted, blushing a little, and responded: "Mr. Wen, Mrs. Cui, just others, you are close to the family, and naturally you know that I have no fame, and I can't afford the title of Mr., so it's better to call me Yusheng." ”

Mr. Wen and Mrs. Cui were not polite, and invited him to sit down and drink tea together.

Li Lao Er was even more puzzled in his heart, what was it that could bring these three together.

But he didn't ask, but said something else, "Mr. Wen, my mother sewed two pairs of shoes for you and put them in Brother Liu's car, don't forget to take them with you when you go back later." ”

Mr. Wen smiled in his eyes, and hurriedly responded: "Okay, I'm tired of my aunt again." ”

Mrs. Cui also asked: "The day before yesterday, I asked Sister-in-law Qiong to go back and send snacks to Fu Niu, I heard that ...... He still has a low-grade fever, how is he doing now? ”

After all, this is a teahouse, afraid that the wall has ears, Mrs. Cui did not say the word Houye, and was very cautious.

Li Lao Er understood and replied: "Today is much better, the fever has subsided, just waiting to slowly raise." Fourth, they went into the mountains to catch a lot of wild pigeons, and stewed soup every day, and heard that this is good for healing wounds. ”

Everyone nodded, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

These people in Broken Gold Beach are really a bit amazing to say. It's just ordinary people, but it's like they have some peculiar abilities, which makes people feel a sense of belonging.

The dignified new pavilion marquis, the emperor's cousin, with heavy troops, is also an existence that everyone looks up to and envy in this new capital.

As a result, the Hou Ye did not live in the Hou Mansion, did not go to the banquet to make friends with the powerful, and liked to nest in the broken gold beach.

Even when he was seriously injured and dying, he did not return to Xindu.

And the people in the village are indeed people who are grateful to them, even if their strength is very small, they also do their best to reciprocate.

Not to mention the Hou Ye, it is the three of them, the daughter of a university scholar, the former wife of the Hou of Zhenbei, a royal history from a scholarly family, and the eldest son of a veteran family.

In this world, silver is easy to get, but sincerity is too hard to find.

What they are for, that is, the sincerity of the Li family, is for the truth of Broken Gold Beach.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion downstairs, and everyone looked sideways out the window.

Not far from the shopping street, there is a team of people who are wearing linen and filial piety.

On the carriage in the middle of the procession, there was also a pitch-black coffin, and there were spirit flags inserted around the carriage.

At first, the man looked like he was in his thirties, scattering paper money as he walked, and the two women behind him cried miserably.

"Dad, woo, why did you just leave like this, what should you do if you leave us!"

"Dad, you died unjustly, you died so miserably!"

"God don't open your eyes!"

There were already a lot of people on the shopping street, and suddenly such a group of people came, and everyone was surprised, and they all let go of the shops on both sides and started to discuss.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, listen to this, this person is dead!"

At this time, the convoy came to a stop in front of a restaurant, and the man in the lead sprinkled paper money all over the ground, and finally pointed to the door of the restaurant and yelled and scolded, "Everyone, look at it, it's this Sihaiju, poisoning the food, killing my father!" ”

All the people who watched the excitement were shocked.

The person who opened the restaurant poisoned the food, so wouldn't everyone who had eaten in it be bad?!

The two women wept pitifully.

"Woo, my dad had dinner here the day before yesterday, and after he got home, he kept running to the thatched house, and the doctor couldn't stop prescribing medicine, and he couldn't hold on last night, so he went to the end."

"Woo, the four seas have killed people, is there anyone who calls the shots for our people!"

In Sihai Curie, there were still many people eating, but seeing this, they all threw away their chopsticks and ran out, looking panicked.

They just ate a lot, won't they be poisoned too?

Some people picked their throats, some people turned pale, and they were all extremely angry.

The shopkeeper and the young man of Sihaiju also ran out, panicking to appease everyone.

"Don't panic, distinguished guests, we have always had an excellent reputation, how could we do such a thing? It must be a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! ”

There are also neighbors on the left and right who stand up to help.

"Yes, Sihaiju has been open for more than ten years, and there has never been such a thing!"

"Yesterday, I invited my friends to dinner here, and there were no problems. It must be a misunderstanding! ”

The shopkeeper of the restaurant bowed his hand gratefully, "Thank you for speaking up, things came so suddenly, and the old man is also confused!" ”

The middle-aged man who was filial didn't care about this, and scolded, "You are all neighbors, a raccoon dog, of course you have to help Sihaiju speak!" But my father is dead, killed by the four seas! I went to your boss yesterday, and your boss said he wanted to give me an explanation, but there was no movement so far today.

"That's what we do when our family is a bully! My father died miserably, a good man, he died of diarrhea! I, who is a son, haven't been filial to him yet, and he's gone! Daddy, my son is sorry for you! Daddy, you died so miserably! ”

The more the middle-aged man spoke, the more sad he became, he raised his head and cried, his fists pounding his chest, thumping.

is so painful and remorseful, everyone who sees it is sad.

The son wants to raise, but the kiss does not wait!

The shopkeeper of the restaurant was sweating profusely, listening to this person's meaning, the owner should know about this matter, and wanted to press it, but he didn't talk about it, so people came to make trouble.

"Go find the owner!" He urged the young man to hurry up to the south of the city to find someone, but the young man squeezed out of the crowd and soon disappeared.

The family seemed to have made up their minds to make trouble to the end, and the crying became louder and louder, directly blocking half of the street.