The thin guy with the red cloth on his right arm happily took the silver tael, checked it carefully, and took out a small scale to confirm that the weight was okay, and then pointed to the several inns standing in the square and asked.

"We have an inn for rent here, more than 2,000 of you, renting two is almost enough, do you need it?"

Han Tian glanced at the wooden building standing on the side of the square, nodded, and said, "Yes, of course, how to rent it?" ”

Don't and can't help it, the caravan has been trekking through mountains and rivers for so long, it's time to rest. And there are only a few inns here, and they are clearly for you to live in, although they are not forced to live, but they are not allowed to enter the town again, so naturally there is no other place to live.

It is impossible to let the guys of the caravan sleep under the carriage and on the ground as it did on the journey.

"One building is fifty taels of silver a day, and two buildings are one hundred taels a day, how many days do you have to rent it?"

The thin man asked, took out a knife from his body, cut off part of the wood from the tip of the pen in his hand, revealed the black refill inside, and continued to write and draw on the straw paper.

"Rent for a day, rent for a day." Han Tian replied absentmindedly, his eyes kept wandering on the thin guy's pen.

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One hundred taels a day, although it felt a little expensive as if someone had slaughtered him and it hurt a little, Han Tian still paid the silver taels and officially lived in the inn.

However, after entering the inn, he realized that the money he spent did not seem to be wronged, and people did not kill him.

There is a lobby on the first floor of the inn, and there is a business cabinet in the lobby, and there are two people sitting in it, like the shopkeeper in the restaurant, who can be greeted at any time.

Inside the lobby, there were also some Eight Immortal Tables and wooden chairs, and some of the guys in his caravan were sitting on the chairs eating the things they had bought from the square outside.

In addition to the lobby, there is also a bathhouse on the first floor, where you can take a comfortable bath.

Above the second floor is the place to live, one by one the rooms are separated, each room is not small, there are three wooden beds in it, each wooden bed has two bunks, that is, a room can sleep six people.

This surprised Han Tian, it was the first time he had seen a bed with this structure.

However, although it is a double bed, each bed is not small, and the wooden board is covered with a mattress made of pressed straw, a quilt, and a layer of white cloth sheets, and even the pillows made of rice husks are wrapped in white cloth, which looks quite clean and tidy.

It's much better than the inns and inns he's lived in along the way, those are really rubbish, not only stinky but some don't even have beds, and some straw on the ground is a place to sleep.

And this is only a second- or third-story house, and the fourth-floor residence is even more gorgeous.

Not only are the rooms bigger, but there is only one bed in each room.

The big bed can be said to be enough to sleep five or six people, and even the quilt is much bigger than the one on the second and third floors.

Looking at this time, Han Tian liked this place, except that the things sold in the square outside were more expensive, it can be said that there were no shortcomings.

As for the price of the inn, fifty taels of silver a day is really not expensive for this kind of environment.

Looking around the inn, Han Tian happily picked the largest and best room on the fourth floor as his bedroom.

After turning around, he found that in addition to the absence of antique calligraphy and paintings and other decorations in this room, there were beds, tables, chairs, teacups, clean water, and wooden basins for bathing.

"It's different!"

Han Tian touched his chin and looked at the room, nodding very satisfied, the fourth floor of this inn, in addition to the lack of decorations such as porcelain, calligraphy and painting, can be compared to the Tianzi room in the restaurant in the capital of Shangchu Kingdom.

Even because there are no decorative cabinets and other things, the room seems more spacious.

But what made him feel a little strange was that there was no toilet found in this room, how convenient was this?

I found a woman who was tidying up the room, and when Han Tian asked, he learned that there was no toilet in the inn room, and if it needed to be solved, he would have to go to a place called 'bathroom'.

Under the guidance of the woman, Han Tian found the bathroom, but after going in and turning around, he came out again.

"There's no toilet in this bathroom?" Han Tian asked suspiciously, finding the woman who was cleaning.

He looked inside, and saw only small compartments separated by wooden boards, and there were no toilets in the compartments, only funnel-shaped porcelain that seemed to be made of fired porcelain.

"There's no toilet, just solve it here."

The woman pulled Han Tian Han's shopkeeper to the bathroom, pointed to the funnel-shaped toilet and said, "This is called a toilet, you can solve it here, after solving it, scoop two spoonfuls of water in which bucket to flush clean." ”

The woman left, Han Tian looked at the thing called the toilet and squatted down to try it, and after solving the physiological needs, he scooped two scoops of water to flush off the filth according to the woman's words.

The water in the wooden scoop 'banged', and the contents of the toilet fell down the funnel toilet, and listening to the sound, it seemed to have fallen downstairs.

Seeing this, Han Tian was a little anxious now, and if the dung water fell downstairs, it would be returned if it smashed someone's head. Hurriedly found the woman who was cleaning again, and talked about the situation, but I didn't expect the woman to laugh again.

After listening to the woman's explanation for a while, Han Won realized that all these filthy things flowed from the toilet bowl to the special septic tank along the special pipe.

"It's so subtle, it's amazing."

Han Tian shook his head and sighed, he was also an old businessman who traveled from south to north, but he didn't expect that when he arrived in this town this time, he would become a dirt bun.

After solving his personal needs, Han Tian went downstairs again, ready to get something to eat.

Although the pancakes were fragrant before, for a man like him, the amount was too small to fill his stomach at all, and he only bought one when he saw that it was a child selling it and thought it was interesting.

When he came to the square, Han Tian looked around, there were more people doing business in the square than before, and the shouting was continuous, and even the old man pulled the steamer of steamed buns over with a trolley, and the steaming drawer was steaming hot, and the aroma was overflowing.

Aroused by the roundworms in his stomach by the aroma, Han Tian walked over and spent money to buy a few, and just held them in his hand, and before he could eat them, Lao Li, who was in charge of security, found him with an anxious face.

"Shopkeeper, it's not good, Lao Liu, they quarreled with the people in this place."

Han Tian was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" What's going on? ”

When he met the town guards before, the leader explained to him, telling him to control his subordinates and not to make trouble in Sanzhi Town, otherwise he would be arrested together.

Hearing his men arguing with the people here, he suddenly became a little anxious.

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