That evening,

He Anxia came over as usual and called Qiao Shan, and went to Changming Temple to learn Tai Chi and ape striking together.

Qiao Shan walked out the door,

Behind him, He An locked the door of the medical hall three or two times, and said with some frustration:

"Senior brother, on the other side of the long street today, there is another cigarette dead. The ghost fell in the corner and no one cared about it, and in the end, it was the people from Yizhuang who came and took him away...... You say that these people know that smoking is not good, why can't they quit? ”

"This is the third smoke I've seen. Hell, I heard that he sold his daughter to someone else for this cigarette, and his wife was also sent to a prostitute. Hospital ......"

He couldn't understand why some people would not value their lives so much.

"Hey......"

Qiao Shan wrapped his robe, looked up at the waning moon and dark clouds in the sky, and said:

"Good death! People who are infected with cigarettes* do not deserve sympathy. ”

It's been almost two months since I came into this world,

Late autumn has passed,

Now, as soon as I go out, the cold wind slashes at people like knives, and I want to freeze people's bones to pieces!

……

People. The country suffered much more than Qiao Shan imagined!

As far as the eye can see,

It has become a flood of smoke, prostitution, and gambling! The whole society has fallen into a deep pathology!

This is also the reason why Johnson is reluctant to go out now.

Diaphragm!

"Is there any news from the theater?"

"Nope."

He Anxia handed the key to Qiao Shan and said, "But the guy in the theater said that according to the schedule, Boss Cha should be back soon, but he doesn't know exactly which day he will come back and which day to arrange the performance." ”

"Okay."

Qiao Shan nodded, his hands were shrunk in his sleeves, and he said as he walked: "You still go to the theater every day to take a look, and notify me if there is news." ”

"No problem!" He Anxia grinned and said: "I heard the guys in the theater say that this boss Cha sings very good plays, and he can also work hard, as soon as he starts the play, those big bosses, little girls, aunts and wives are all arguing to grab his tickets!" No wonder you pay so much attention to Boss Cha, senior brother, now even I want to see what Boss Cha's play is like! ”

I pay attention to Boss Cha, but it's not because of his play......

Qiao Shan smiled and was about to speak,

Suddenly, his eyes changed!

……

"Don't turn around! Don't stop! Don't look back! ”

Qiao Shan whispered, "We seem to be being followed......"

The two walked out of the intersection, and at the end of the path next to them was where Zhou Xiyu's hidden Changming Temple was located.

Qiao Shan motioned to He Anxia to continue walking straight and walked towards the bustling commercial street.

Walked another street corner,

Qiao Shan's eyes flickered, and he was completely sure in his heart that the two of them were really being followed!

On weekdays, in order to fit the identity of Dr. Cui Daoning, Qiao Shan often wears a pair of flat small round-framed glasses, and just now he inadvertently felt through the reflection of the lenses, and clearly felt that in the dark night, there was a blurry figure shaking behind him.

Could it be Peng Qianwu's people?

In this cold night, ordinary people will not come out, he and He An went to the Taoist temple before, and never met anyone else on the street at night!

But today,

The man who appeared on the street, not far behind them, had already followed them two streets!

Maybe it's a chance encounter......

But Qiao Shan felt that this was unlikely, because he didn't hear the footsteps behind him at all!

This man has kung fu!

……

Cuiyun Building.

The bustling commercial street night market was noisy as usual, and Qiao Shan took He Anxia into the building with a smile.

Summoned the guy to order a few good dishes,

The two went upstairs and chose a location by the window, just in time to see the vendors and pedestrians below.

At the table, the guy thoughtfully brought the stove.

Qiao Shan stretched out his hand to bake the stove, squinted his eyes, rubbed his hands, and said with emotion:

"The dishes of this Cuiyun Building, with the girl who plays the music, are a must in this West Lake. It's just that the price is a little more expensive, and one meal is worth half a month's food money! ”

He Anxia nodded absentmindedly and poured tea for himself and Qiao Shan,

He's impatient,

Seeing that there were no guests upstairs, and the nearest table was a few meters away, he leaned forward and whispered:

"Senior brother, where are the people who are following us?"

"I don't know ......"

Qiao Shan looked around, shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "I've always had a bad feeling lately. We won't go to the Taoist temple today, no, we won't go to the Taoist temple for the next two days! I'll find a way to inform Brother Zhao when I get back. The two of us are ordinary people now, and we came out today to drink and listen to music, and don't think about anything else! ”

From the moment he entered the night market, he didn't know that the person who was following him was still there.

Do you feel wrong?

Is it really an accident?

Qiao Shan was a little puzzled, wondering if his nerves were too tense.

It's always a good idea to keep a low profile, though......

……

The man quickly served the food,

Qiao Shan took out two pieces of ocean, stopped the guy and said, "Little brother, what about your music girl, no one orders music today, I'll order one first, is the previous Yunzhen girl here today?" ”

The last time he invited Zhao Xinchuan to dinner, it was in this Cuiyun Building, and it was Miss Yunzhen who played the music.

After that, Qiao Shan came a few more times and listened to some of the other girls' songs.

In the end, I still think,

Miss Yunzhen's pipa is the best.

Yunzhen girl is seventeen or eighteen years old, and she plays the pipa very old-fashioned, and from Qiao Shan's professional vision, she has obviously learned systematically under the guidance of a master!

People are good-looking! The song is also good!

Although Qiao Shan didn't have much thought about her, with the accompaniment of beauties, he could be in a better mood when eating.

According to the rules of Cuiyun Building,

The first floor is vulgar. The venue is only for ordinary meal service, just like the lobby of a hotel.

The second floor is Ya. The scene is elegant, the tables are separated by screens, and there is a small performance stage in front of it for the guests to invite the girls to come out and play music.

The third floor is the accommodation. It is a place for drunken guests to rest.

It's obviously a citizen. The national restaurant is run very much like a modern wash. In the bath. Hearts. Happy. Division......

……

The girls' performance fees are also different, and they are priced according to their appearance and playing level.

Qiao Shan had invited Miss Yunzhen before, and knew that the cost of her playing music was two oceans.

Who knew that this time, the guy didn't pick up the ocean, shook his head and said:

"Recently received a call to the police. Examine. Department of notices above advocating a new life. Movement to revitalize the people. Tribe. Spirit. Office. Long this month issued an order prohibiting the sale of restaurants. Sing. Miss Yunzhen can't play music on the second floor, and she is now accompanying guests on the third floor. ”

"Poof! Ahem! ”

Qiao Shan choked on the wine, looked up at the guy, and said in surprise: "If I'm not mistaken, Miss Yunzhen is ...... She's a Qing girl, isn't it? ”

He's knowledgeable and has asked,

This so-called Qing girl is only sold. Art is not for sale. Physical.

The guy squeezed his eyes, showed an expression that all men understand, and said with a smile: "Yes, in the past, Miss Yunzhen was naturally a Qing girl, but this is not a new life movement!" Miss Yunzhen's family is in the middle of the road, and life is forced to pay off the debts for the family, so she has to go up to the third floor to beg for a living. ”

Johnson: "......"

You're going up to the third floor...... You, you......

You said it earlier!

Qiao Shan looked regretful, as if he had missed billions!

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