Chapter Eighty-Five: The Old Commercial Street
The blue brick ancient road is thin and the horses are thin, and the major business flags are fluttering.
In the early morning of Yingtianfu, there was still a mist in the morning, and people had already started trading at this street entrance. Hang the banner of the business, there are merchants to catch the car, and the convoys of the major businesses in Yingtianfu are coming and going on this street.
A businessman, go south and north.
A well-known business often sets up its own guards when transporting goods.
Transporting goods, climbing mountains and mountains is a trivial matter.
The major businesses have their own fixed trade routes, but they can't keep any green forest heroes who lack silver in their hands and come to fight the autumn wind. The small merchants could not afford to maintain a special escort team, nor could they access the doorway of the green forest, so they could only spend a little money to hire swordsmen on this street.
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The knife hand's meal is low, and you can get started by carrying a knife.
Say high...... No matter how many people take their lives, they can't pile up that position.
At the entrance of the grass shed, the knife hand can buy a life with silver.
On Shangjia Street, many shops will give out money and organize a group of knife hands to protect the goods.
The asking price of a serious dart master is too expensive, so it is better to pick a few knife hands, regardless of the color of the goods, dare to eat this mouthful, and are willing to exchange his life for a few taels of silver, and the owner of the business also recognizes it.
On the old streets, the level of knife hands is uneven.
In addition to the famous good knives, small businesses can only test their eyesight and luck when they pick those scattered knife hands.
The business of hiring knives has been operating on the street of Yingtianfu for a long time.
The swordsmen counted on this to eat, and the merchants who carried the goods were also willing to exchange some silver for a few good guards.
On the way to the business, if there is no master to press the field, if you really encounter thieves and robbers, is it difficult to count on a group of old gentlemen who can only knock on abacus beads to go up and smash people to death with abacus?
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The owner of the merchant drove the carriage and asked for the price of the knife on the street.
The swordsmen are also scattered in the streets, not too congregated.
On the morning tea stall, a bowl of old bean curd was poured with half a spoonful of chili oil.
The minced braised pork is splashed with hot oil, and the flavor seeps into the bean curd at the bottom of the bowl.
Taking advantage of this heat, I ate it into my stomach, and then used a small baked cake with a crispy shell, dipped in the red oil and spicy seeds in the bean curd bowl, a bowl of bean curd with two baked cakes, and the fragrance condensed into a line in the five visceral temples.
The business of the morning tea stall is booming, and with the convenience of the business to hire knives, these temporary stalls can make some hard-earned money every day if they are diligent and fast.
Red oil bean curd, crispy shell baked cakes, simmered spring noodles in chicken soup, and a film of crushed marinade.
There are many people who take a bite around the stall.
But now, many diners are staying away.
Put down the bean curd bowl in your hand, use half a piece of crispy shell baked cake to smear the oil and soup at the bottom of the bowl, and eat it well. The young man in brocade sitting on the bamboo bench asked for a big bowl of warm tea.
Clothed with knives, although they did not wear tooth tags, the knifemen and hawkers who mingled the street were clear.
This master is the master of Beizhen Fusi.........
The brocade guard of Beizhen Fusi, looking at the appearance of this official robe, is still a general flag-level official. When will Jinyiwei also go to the old business street to mix rice, Ying Tianfu does not need to doubt the authenticity of a Jinyiwei.
Someone dares to forge this brocade robe, and if you go out for a stroll today, you will be able to catch up with the hot prison meal in the edict at night.
Beizhen Fusi is such a big yamen, who dares to pretend to be Jinyiwei?
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There was a young brocade banner in the old commercial street, and the morning tea stall where the young man was sitting immediately became a place that everyone avoided.
In the realm of Tianfu, who dares to get close to a brocade cloth, looking at the brocade-clothed young man eating on his shop, and the small vendor selling morning tea sweats profusely on his forehead.
It's too exciting today, and usually Jinyiwei doesn't come here.
Where the swordmen gather, there are rules for the swordmen and the firm.
When I bumped into the brocade clothes of Beizhen Fusi today, could it be that there was a fugitive thief hiding in the knife hand?
I couldn't help but think in my heart, in short, I bumped into Jinyiwei in broad daylight, and my luck was too bad.
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The warm tea in the mouth dilutes a little spicy taste in the mouth.
The hundred households in brocade clothes on the old commercial street are none other than Gu Ye.
Yesterday, I couldn't grind Tang Tang's girl, and the Hangzhou party had to drag the family.
Gu Ye thought that he had to choose a safe road, and it was the best choice to go to Hangzhou with the convoy of the firm, not only to rub the strength of the carriage, but also to earn some silver for the guards.
Quietly waiting at the morning tea stall, Gu Ye was waiting.
Facing the heads of people coming and going in the old shopping street, there was actually a figure walking towards him.
The son-in-law with a brocade dress and jade belt has a pair of peach blossom eyes that hook the soul.
He also carried the unique fragrance of his daughter in that place, and he walked as fast as the wind, which was not false at all. Sitting down opposite Gu Ye, the son who was covered with the smell of rouge waved his big hand, and he was as proud as a cloud.
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"Little two, two big waists.
It should be boiled, sliced, and boiled in a bowl of sheep treasure wolfberry porridge to get fresh. ”
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The folding fan slapped the table, looking at the taste, it was Tang Jian who couldn't run.
He looked at Gu Ye's body with a smile and said without emotion.
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"Brother Gu is deeply hidden, no wonder when we separated yesterday, you said that you could find you at a glance on this street.
It's hard to wear such an eye-catching outfit, and it's hard to see it.
I was still talking to Okiyuki last night.
He said that your tricks have a kind of style in the army, and the foundation seems to be trained by that kind of standard organization.
I didn't expect him to be right, tsk tsk, the official robe of the Beizhen Fu Division, the general flag, the official is not small.
If you stay up for a few more years, you will have hundreds of households.
Brother Gu, why don't you think of coming to the Demon Division? ”
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Killing a bowl of hot tea in one go, Tang Jianren looked at the brocade clothes on Gu Ye's body, and the official robe of the Beizhen Fusi, which no one in the Ming Dynasty could not recognize. Although they are from these Xuanmen families, they don't value these things.
But people eat imperial food, officially certified seven-grade official robes.
At this age, mixed up with this body.
It really surprised Tang Jianren.........
"Let Brother Tang smile, the old business street is restless here, I used to come here to take over some knife hands. When I came here today, I didn't do the knife hand business, but I still had to hold down the field and not be slaughtered.
This official skin can also be used in this regard.
What about Brother Lu, doesn't he have to be together? ”
Seeing Tang Jianren coming, Gu Ye responded to him.
Smiling slightly, Tang Jianren shook the folding fan.
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"No hurry, no hurry.
We are all going to Hangzhou on the same road, and we can partner together.
Chongzhi went to Cao County, last night he may have something in his heart, he drank a poem when he played tea, drank too much, and now he is afraid that he has not gotten up, and when he wakes up, he will naturally find a way to Heze.
We don't have to worry about him, but take care of my brother.
You said that there is a way for us to take a free ride to Hangzhou, and the feeling is to come here and let me be a hired knife with you?
The businesses that can go directly to Hangzhou Mansion and take the official road are all big doors.
Everyone has their own guards, or dart masters, can they use hired knives? ”
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