As soon as Lu Wenjing entered Saijiangnan, a few fierce-looking turtle men had already looked at him.

These turtle men are actually thugs raised by Qinglou, they are all from the market, and they are specially used to deal with those disobedient female staff, and male scoopers who often pay on credit, and when they have nothing to do, they also play the role of some miscellaneous servants.

Looking at Lu Wenjing's face, a turtle man stepped forward and asked tentatively:

"This son, do you have a girl in your picture?"

Lu Wenjing didn't look at him squarely, but said lightly:

"Don't talk nonsense, tell your old bustard to see me!"

The turtle man was stunned, looked at the other party's attitude, and thought that it was not small, so he couldn't help frowning:

"Mom is entertaining distinguished guests, Childe, please wait a while..."

The turtle prince turned to ask the others to invite the old bustard, and then invited Lu Wenjing and Liu Si to the side of the lobby and sat down.

Turtle Gong still does not forget to tempt:

"Listen to your accent, you're a native of Beijing, right? Why haven't I seen you in our alley? ”

Lu Wenjing smiled:

"Jingshi is older, how can you recognize everyone when you see a little turtle?"

"It's... Hehe, Childe said yes. The turtle sneered, "Let's tell you the truth, do our business, no matter if the guests are from all over the world, as long as they are alive, they have to be interrogated and interrogated, so as not to be tricked..."

"The next set? Are you referring to the government? ”

Gui Gong nodded, "The Jingshi Yamen, including Jinyiwei, the people from the East and West Factories, they have come to find fault. Look at your dress, it doesn't look like the tolerance of the government office, it can't be a brocade guard, or a factory official, right? ”

"You see I look like a eunuch?" Lu Wenjing pretended to be angry, "Don't guess, master, I'm not from the yamen." ”

Hearing this, Gui Gong breathed a sigh of relief and looked apologetic:

"Since you are not from the public family, please forgive the little one."

Lu Wenjing asked:

"Just now you said that people from the yamen often come to find fault, do you have any illegal behavior in Saijiangnan?"

Gui Gong hurriedly waved his hand:

"Don't dare, don't dare, they are all business students, how dare they offend the law of the country if they hang a sign in the yamen?"

Made, are you still making a living? Serious ghost...

Lu Wenjing couldn't help but scold secretly, in his impression in his previous life, Qinglou couldn't get along with the businessman, but was the target of a strong attack.

But in the evil old society, the business of selling women's skin and flesh was not controlled, not only did the people prosper, but the imperial court also had an official teaching workshop for the pleasure of the customers, and the food was particularly ugly.

"Then you're afraid of a bird?"

The turtle man approached and whispered:

"Childe doesn't know, in addition to ordinary people, there are also some adults who come to our Goolan Hutong to have fun."

Lu Wenjing pretended to be surprised, "My lord? Are you referring to the adults in the government? ”

"Exactly."

"Hugh wants to make this kind of joke, our Ming Dynasty has a clear rule that those who have meritorious reputations, or students who are superintendents of national studies, are not allowed to enter and leave the place where the fence is checked, and violators will be severely punished, not to mention the adults in your mouth."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, the turtle man quietly pointed to it.

"Don't talk about it elsewhere, let's just say that we are in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are two scholars from the Guozijian who are eating flowers and wine upstairs."

"Guozijian?"

Lu Wenjing was stunned, exchanged glances with Liu Si, and remained calm.

Liu Si has also figured out his young master's temperament these days, as long as he looks at him, he immediately understands, and takes out a piece of silver and pushes it to the corner of the table.

"Little Brother Turtle, my young master is a little interested in these two prisoners, maybe they are still old acquaintances, do you know the origin of the two of them?"

When the turtle saw the silver, although he was greedy, he smiled bitterly:

"There are rules for one line, my mother received the silver tickets of the two in advance, and the little one naturally has to keep the secret for the guests."

Lu Wenjing was a little surprised, "You are quite professional, take the silver and go and serve us a good pot of tea." ”

The turtle man was overjoyed, hurriedly picked up the silver and bit it in his mouth, and said with a smile:

"Thank you young master for the reward, the little one will serve tea to the two of you."

When the turtle was far away, Lu Wenjing said:

"Did you hear that, our trip was not in vain, Uncle Liu, your intelligence work is not bad."

"The old slave just does things according to the instructions of the young master, it's nothing."

"Over there in the country, Master Cui has already said hello, and now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed."

Liu Si admired:

"The young master is very strategic, and every step is calculated accurately, the old slave really admires it."

Lu Wenjing smiled:

"If you admire it or not, take the mouse first and say."

After a while, the turtle returned and served them a pot of tea, and he seemed much more enthusiastic because he had won the silver prize.

"Childe, mom is down..."

The turtle saw a fat white aunt staggering down the stairs, and hurried up, muttering in her ear.

Lu Wenjing glanced at the aunt, and his eyes widened.

This fat woman is almost more than 200 pounds, dressed in a very vulgar manner, a gold chain and gold jewelry collide and "clank", and the big foot girl stepped on the wooden board of the stairs, making a creaking sound, and every step made people tremble.

Liu Si said in a low voice:

"Saijiangnan's old bustard's surname is Xiang, and the people on the road call her Xiangma, and she is also a celebrity in Goolan Hutong. Don't look at her now, when she was young, she was very famous in the Jiangnan area, and many people almost went bankrupt for the sake of a family Fangze..."

Hearing this, Lu Wenjing almost spit out the tea in his mouth, and finally swallowed it, and sighed:

"The top girl has become an elephant mother, this old bustard must have a story."

Liu Si was surprised:

"How did the young master know?"

"The reason why a woman can overeat and give up body management is nothing more than a love word?" Lu Wenjing said nonsense.

Liu Si slapped his thigh:

"You're a god! The old slave inquired that this mother had been deceived by a poor show when she was young. That Xiucai wandered in Beijing, living on the money sold by his mother, and threatened to redeem her when she made a fortune..."

Lu Wenjing stopped him, "This story is too cliché, did Xiucai finally get the middle move, marry a young lady, and abandon the old good-looking?" ”

Liu Si shook his head:

"The young master guessed wrong, how can the poor Xiucai have such talent as the young master? He's a complete liar, relying on his good looks to win the sympathy of women, and he has no intention of gaining fame at all, and besides, that kid spends his money on other women..."

"What a scumbag, what happened later?" Lu Wenjing was interested.

"Later, after Xiang's mother learned the truth, she redeemed herself, left Jiangnan, settled in Beijing, and still did her old job."

"It's not... What about the showman? That's the end of the story? ”

Liu Si smiled bitterly, "What does the young master think?" ”

Lu Wenjing originally wanted to say, that Xiucai really deserves to die, shouldn't he be punished by God as described in some dramas?

But when I think about it again, whether it is a drama or a novel, some of the author's subjective conjectures have been added to a greater or lesser extent, and the hidden truth is often more cruel in comparison.

And what happened to Xiang Ma is by no means accidental.

This time.

With the support of the turtle father, the elephant mother walked up to Lu Wenjing and the others, looked at them quickly with a pair of shining little eyes, and grinned:

"Such a handsome son, he must attract a lot of girls and children, how could he think of coming to me to have fun in Jiangnan?"

Lu Wenjing got up and arched his hand, and replied indifferently:

"Don't hide it, in your place, not for spending time and drinking, just to find people."

"Looking for someone?" Xiang's mother was a little vigilant, "I have what I have here to find the girl, and the others are just some merry people, what the son is looking for, is it among them?" ”