Chapter 12: Ah Chang'er

After the two of them entered the city, the general situation of the city was unobstructed, this is a small city, although it is called Zhang'an City, but it is actually a town, only people who live in the ravines and ravines like Wu Wei, and the uninformed natives think that it is a city. This Zhang'an City is indeed not big, the main street has only a north-south Zhang'an Street, and even the decent inns are only inns and only one is called Zhang'an Inn, and the inn is located at the southern end of the city.

Generally, people with a little bit of conditions or passing merchants who don't want to sleep in the wilderness will choose this inn. Of course, there is a dilapidated place, it is not called an inn, it is called a slum, generally people like Wu Wei live, very cheap generally 10 copper coins a night, just a square place, lay a futon, and there are no other facilities. Not to mention hot water or something, don't think about it, but for people who sell things in the countryside, it's good to go overnight.

It's dark today, the fur has to wait for tomorrow morning morning to sell in the morning market, someone in the morning market specializes in buying this thing, these Wu Wei is very familiar, after entering the city, Wu Wei is thinking about where to live with Beigong Youfeng, tangled very, the poor accommodation doesn't seem to be very good, the live is good, this trip to the city is not good to do a lot of upside down, when he is undecided. Beigong Youfeng asked, "Brother Xiao Wei, where is there an inn here?"

Wu Wei replied with difficulty: "Yes, yes." It's just, it's just, the price is comparative, it's expensive. Beigong Youfeng didn't understand what he meant, and hurriedly patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, little viagra, I invite you to stay." Wu Wei suddenly thought of so many gold coins that night, this kid was a rich man, and he was excited when he thought of this. I've been in the city so many times and haven't stayed at Zhang'an Inn, this time I finally have a chance, but I blush a little when I think about it. Soon, under the leadership of Wu Wei, the two of them came to the door of Zhang'an Inn, and as soon as they entered the inn, the voice of the waiter came. ”

It seems that the service of this inn is still quite good, and Youfeng replied to the two rooms of the hotel, and a table of good dishes was sent to the room. "Okay, guest officer, please pay the deposit first" The waiter said while leading the two people to the front desk, and a cashier at the front desk said: "Guest officer, 1 silver coin for one night, and a total of 5 silver coins for two rooms plus wine and food and deposit." Hearing the waiter's words, Wu Wei was still shocked. Five silver coins are enough for the two of them for a month's expenses, and Beigong Youfeng has no idea, so he took out a gold coin from his pocket and put it on the front desk. Because he was afraid of shocking the world, before entering the city, he took out a handful of gold coins from the storage ring and put them in his outer pocket, one gold coin is equal to 100 silver coins, and he took out 1 gold coin for the room fee of 5 silver coins, and the waiter was also shocked, thinking that it must be the young master of the rich man's family.

The waiter took the gold coin and immediately became more polite: "Sir, the remaining money will be returned to you when you check out tomorrow." Now I will take you to the guest room to rest for a while, and the meal will be ready immediately" The waiter led Beigong Youfeng and Wu Wei to the guest room on the third floor, and after entering the room, Beigong Youfeng was still relatively satisfied, and the guest room was clean and tidy. For Wu Wei, it's such a good place to stay for one night, and it's not comfortable to live in his own home.

The two of them sat there and drank tea, and before they could talk a few words, the waiter put the dishes on a plate up, and the waiter said "the guest officer is slow to use" and withdrew, this inn is still good, first of all, the efficiency of this inn is very high, eight dishes and a soup, meat and vegetable matching, color and flavor, and suddenly let the two of them increase their appetite. The two of them, who had been on the road for a day, were hungry and couldn't do it, and then they ate a lot, "Well, it's delicious." Well, delicious, well, it's better than my mother's cooking, it's good" and the voice of praise while eating.

Soon, the two of them swept away the dishes on the table, and the two touched their round stomachs and immediately looked at each other and smiled. After eating, the two drank a pot of tea and chatted for a while, Beigong Youfeng put fifty gold coins in Wu Wei's hand, Wu Wei didn't want it, but he couldn't help Beigong Youfeng had to accept it, Beigong Youfeng didn't dare to give more, for fear of causing disaster to Wu Wei's mother and son, and it was very secretive, he often walked outside, he knew the importance of not revealing his wealth, no matter whether the society was stable or not, there were always bad people, so when walking outside, he had to be careful and careful. Losing money is small, losing your life is big, sometimes it's a careless step, and you can't recover. It also corresponds to that sentence: you can't have the heart of harming people, and you can't have the heart of preventing people.

After drinking the tea, Beigong Youfeng turned around and walked to his room, what he didn't see was that Wu Wei clenched his fists, and muttered with tears in his eyes: "Pass me the exercises, give me gold coins" This kind of kindness, I can't forget it. When he went back to the room, Beigong Youfeng was also thinking about whether to tell him about Wu Wei's father Wu Feng, and after thinking about it again and again, he finally didn't say it, many times the secret made him a secret, originally he disappeared very early, everyone thought he was dead, so why pour out such a scene again, he didn't want Wu Wei's mother and son to be sad, so he buried it in his heart and didn't say it.

It can be regarded as leaving a good reputation for Wu Feng. After Beigong Youfeng returned to the room, he immediately meditated cross-legged. Cultivators basically don't sleep, because meditation and cultivation can still rest well, and the effect is even much better than sleeping, not only increasing cultivation but also sweeping away fatigue. Besides, Beigong Youfeng is very hard working under the teaching of Gu Batian, cherishing a second of cultivation time, diligence and hard work can make you stronger, and you can be stronger than others if you pay more, and you can get more, although it is not necessarily rewarding to pay, but if you don't pay, you will definitely not be rewarded.

Time in cultivation is always so fast, and in the blink of an eye, it is the morning of the rooster's crow. Beigong Youfeng got up, washed his face and opened the door and came out, just as Wu Wei also went out. The two of them went to the morning market with a bunch of furs in their arms. Although the city is not big, the morning market is still very lively, although the streets are not wide, but there are small stalls on the side of the two, all kinds of items are sold, dazzling, dizzying. Only I can't think of it, I don't have to sell it. Soon the two of them came to an old man's stall, and the old man's side was covered with all kinds of beast skins.

The old man knew Wu Wei: "Xiao Wu, you are here, what did you bring today." "Well, Uncle Zhou, I'll just have a few beast skins, you can see how much it's worth." Wu Wei and he have been very familiar with him for several years, and the price is fair and polite, so Wu Wei has always sold to him, and soon the two of them reached a business. One hand for money and one hand for goods. Tong Suo is not deceived and both parties are satisfied.

Beigong Youfeng sent Wu Wei to the gate of the city and said, "Little Viagra is destined to see you again." Wu Wei gratefully hugged a handful of Beigong Youfeng, choked in his throat and didn't say a word, turned around and rushed out of the city.

Beigong Youfeng shook his head helplessly, turned around and prepared to continue shopping on the street, he had never seen many things on the street just now, and now he had to go back and have a good look. As soon as I walked to the entrance of the morning market, I heard a group of people surrounding the middle of the street. There were many people in the morning market, and there were many people around the circle, and many people looked inside and left in a hurry. Beigong Youfeng curiously squeezed over, squeezed in front of the crowd, and finally saw the situation inside.

I saw a man dressed as a son, who was extremely handsome in the wind, wearing brocade, hand-cranked paper, wearing a piece of purple jade at his waist, and stepping on a pair of flowing cloud boots. Followed by a group of people who looked like family members, they were arrogantly laughing at a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in the crowd, this man was dressed very decently, that is, he looked like a hanger, and his appearance was exaggerated. The strangest thing is that his brocade dress is embroidered with three words on the chest: "A Chang'er". Beigong Youfeng was very curious about what this meant.

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