The guy pulling the rickshaw couldn't help but be amazed when he looked at Zhou Yang.

seemed to feel that the other party was extravagant, and people didn't dare to look at it directly, so he hurriedly lowered his eyelids, ran to Zhou Yang, put down the handlebars and bent down and asked, "This gentleman, where are you going?" ”

Zhou Yang sat in the car.

"Let's not talk about where to go, do you know what kind of spiritual temples and Taoist temples are there around here, or Taoist monks who are at stake?"

Zhou Yang straightened Erlang's legs and asked tentatively at the coachman.

There is no Internet in the Republic of China, these rickshaws and shopkeepers welcome customers from the south to the north, and they love to form gangs and brag and fart, and the news is not allowed to be said, anyway, they are exceptionally well-informed.

"Sir, what do you mean? Is it for a future in marriage? Or is it a fortune teller? Or is it a land and water ritual? ”

The coachman guy really lived up to expectations.

"Kill ghosts and save lives!"

Seeing this, Zhou Yang suddenly retracted his legs, and the smile on his face also retracted.

Condescendingly, looking down at the coachman who bent down and smiled, there was an invisible pressure sprouting out.

I can't tell, I can't tell, but the coachman guy obviously felt it, and he became nervous all of a sudden, and couldn't help wiping the sweat on his head with his sleeve, only to feel that the noble man was really a nobleman, and when he laughed just now, he didn't feel that the nobleman was really noble!

"In Hongfeng Town, there is a master, known as Uncle Jiu, who has high mana and is very powerful!"

The guy who has always felt that he is very energetic, when he replied this time, he stuttered unconsciously.

"Uncle Nine?"

Zhou Yang felt that he had grasped the key word all of a sudden.

It's really a name that is too thunderous, that is, I haven't seen a series of movies, and there are few people who haven't heard of Uncle Jiu's name.

Especially Zhou Yang, who experienced zombies and female ghosts last night, is even more sensitive to the name of Uncle Jiu.

"Let's go, go to Hongfeng Town, find Uncle Nine!"

Zhou Yang put away the noble Dafa in front of people, leaned back, and threw out a piece of broken silver the size of a small fingernail.

"Okay! Sit down, sit! ”

After receiving the silver, the young man suddenly became happy, called out to the master in a tune, pulled up the rickshaw and ran.

At this time, although Yuan Datou was raised, it was still a rarity for the common people. The spirit guy pulls the car, and most of the copper plates he receives on weekdays are silver dollars.

In addition, there are many privately minted silver dollars among the people, whether official or private, silver is fine.

Therefore, such broken silver still circulates in society, and it is still very valuable.

In a short journey, he earned a piece of broken silver reward, and the spirit of the young man who trotted couldn't help but sigh secretly, it was still the nobleman's money to earn.

It would be nice if you could get more nobles!

Soon after, the car hit the hardened ground and entered a rather bustling town.

"A cage of raw fried, a bowl of tofu brain~"

"A bowl of bean juice, five fritters!"

"Sugar gourd ~sweet yo~"

"Mom, I want to eat roasted yams~"

"Buy, buy a big chunk, is two enough?"

"It's not enough, I want three pieces~"

The rickshaw passes by the breakfast spot, and the breath of life is wrapped in the mixed fragrance of hot oil, fried fritters, dumplings, fried meat, sweet potatoes, yams, etc.

In the morning market, it was already full of people coming and going, and it was lively.

"Let's let let let! Old and young masters, hey give it a little! ”

The rickshaw made a "bell bell" sound, and the spirit boy was still shouting.

"The revolutionary army is the people's army!"

"All sectors of society unite to defeat the reactionary forces!"

"Nationalism! Civil rights! Minshengism! ”

Zhou Yang's eyes swept over the slogan on the wall on the side of the street.

"At eight o'clock tonight, Yu Xiaoqiu's new movie "Money Love" will be released!"

When passing by a movie theater, Zhou Yang saw a movie poster.

Unexpectedly, the actress on the poster scratched her head and posed, and she was dressed coolly and quite sexy.

retracted his gaze, but saw that the spiritual young man was staring at the poster and swallowing saliva, and almost bumped into the child passing by with the head of the ball on his head and holding a sugar gourd.

"Wow!"

On an oncoming rickshaw, a girl wearing a Western-style gauze skirt was going to the cinema, but in an unintentional glance, she saw Zhou Yang passing by.

Handsome!

More handsome than the stars on the poster!

At a glance, the girl couldn't help but cover her mouth, and the handsome man who was fleeting was imprinted in her heart and lasted for a long time.

As the dream of 900 million girls,

Zhou Yang didn't care at all how many girls fell under his pomegranate pants.

The rickshaw crossed the town of Hongfeng and ran on the way to the suburbs.

The road became less crowded and more desolate.

Zhou Yang raised his wrist and glanced at the "Patek Philippe" on his wrist rather boringly, and about thirty-two minutes later, the spirit guy stopped in front of a roadside house.

"Yizhuang!"

No name, just two simple and easy-to-understand words.

But compared with the deserted Huang's Yizhuang, it is well maintained, and the front of the door is also clean, and it is very popular.

The gate was open, and when I looked inside, the courtyard was clean, and there was a burst of laughter like a girl's silver bell.

"Master, here, Uncle Nine is here."

The spirit young man wiped the sweat on his face with the towel around his neck, smiled shyly, put the handlebars on the ground, and bent down to ask Zhou Yang to get out of the car.

"Okay."

Zhou Yang got out of the car, swept a shiny silver bean in his hand, and threw it to the spirit young man.

"Thank you, thank you, you are so generous! I wish you a bright future and a prosperous future! ”

The spirit young man gave a thumbs up, said two auspicious words, and walked happily after seeing the noble man stepping into Yizhuang.

Today's trip, not only did I get money and benefits, but also in the future bragging, there was a lot of talking about it!

Zhou Yang entered Yizhuang,

I saw a few people around the small square table, eating breakfast.

Take a look.

A square-faced man in a black riding coat, looking like he was in his forties, not tall but very energetic.

A melon-skinned head in a white horse coat that looked like he was in his thirties.

A tall body with a tender face of seven-point small fresh meat.

A beautiful girl wearing a white gauze skirt, dressed fashionably, and holding a small green rape on her chopsticks.

At this time, the four of them looked at the young man who suddenly broke in.

This person is wearing a slim handsome suit, the neckline is shining, and the bridge of his nose is set with gold crystal eyes, which adds a bit of elegant and easy-going bookish temperament to him, like a scholar who has walked out of a painting.

The fashionable girl's eyes suddenly seemed to be glued, and she couldn't move away, and even her thoughts were tightly attracted by the humanoid magnet: "Although he visited suddenly, he didn't seem abrupt, standing there quietly, like a painting that blended into the scenery, and moved like a prince walking out of a comic······"

"Ahem!"

The melon skin suddenly coughed twice, but when he saw that the girl seemed to have lost her soul, she didn't react at all, and her face, which was already long, was stretched even longer!

Xiao Xianrou looked at the other party's beautiful and shiny suit, and then looked at the wrinkled cotton and linen horse coat on his body, and couldn't help but stretch out his cramped hands, and vigorously rubbed the curly hem of the horse coat, looking at Zhou Yang's eyes, he was also quite unhappy.

However, no matter whether they are cool or not, it is very cool to see Zhou Yang of these four people.