Zhao Rang wanted to ask more about the Lord of the Sunset Racecourse, but the guide obviously didn't want to say more, so he made a few false gestures with his right hand and motioned for them to enter the inn.

As a common people, it is inherently sinful to talk about aristocrats, let alone the great nobles of the Upper Four Kingdoms! The guide relied on his identity as a guide and spoke a powerful language, and the people around him couldn't understand it, so he introduced Zhao Rang a little. If he said more, even if Zhao Rang inadvertently mentioned it when talking to people in the future, it would be a big trouble for him.

What's more, the guide had a faint hunch, feeling that Zhao and the others would meet this "blue-shirted swordsman" sooner or later, so they didn't need him to say anything.

What makes Zhao Rang feel the most different is that in Dawei, a master as equal to the Tsing Yi Jianhao, if he didn't have a family, he would never have opened a business.

Business is the manifestation of merchantism, and businessmen, big and small, like to calculate and calculate. Whether it is a sword or a sword in his hand, it is not conducive to a heart of martial arts. Like Shang Shiyi, who had the honor of "Northern Sword King" on his head, he didn't use his name to make profits for himself and his apprentice Li Yanyun.

Walking into the inn, everyone felt novel.

The hall of this inn is more like a miscellaneous shop.

A tall girl from the Western Regions nodded at everyone very politely and decently, and then stood quietly beside her, without saying a word, waiting for Zhao to let them finish looking at the layout in the hall.

Zhao Rang looked at it, it should be seven or eight battles away, but they were all full, which was overwhelming.

Facing it was a huge barrel that covered an entire wall. I don't know what kind of wood it is made of, but there are three iron rings on the outside, which are already slightly rusty red, and it looks like it has been some years.

From far to near, there are leather goods, precious stones, special food, and many Western Regions specialties that Zhao Rang has never seen and cannot name.

Among them, there are not only exquisite leather carved ornaments, but also extremely luxurious carved saddles and stirrups, which are placed side by side, just looking at them, you can arouse the ambition of these hot-blooded teenagers who want to gallop on the grassland!

"A good horse with a good saddle! Such a saddle must be placed on the best horses produced in Sunset Racecourse! ”

Ximen Dazhuang likes to hunt, and naturally he can't put it down the horse harness, and he wants to reach out and touch it when he speaks, but at the last moment, he is blocked by the girl from the Western Regions who has been standing beside him.

Zhao Rang and Yuan Mingkong glanced at each other, and both of them saw that this girl was not simple!

Not to mention the first come, the timing is so accurate. Although Ximen Dazhuang just stretched out his hand casually and didn't think much about it, it was not easy to do this. It seems that in the inn opened by this sword hero, they are not ordinary guys and maids.

"What, don't you let you touch it?"

The girl from the Western Regions slowly withdrew her hand, and then bowed to Ximen Da Zhuang Yingying, and said in a standard Dawei dialect:

"Dear guest, these saddles were made by the master by the most famous leather carver in the country of Single Night. Please don't touch it without the owner's permission! ”

Zhao Rang was secretly frightened when he listened.

He was not surprised by the content of this girl's words, but surprised by the standard of this girl's mighty words.

The words are straight and round, and they don't even have a little accent. Zhao Rang asked himself, his powerful words were not as good as hers. The Dawei people in the north of the north tend to have a heavy nasal voice. And the southern land is full of dialects, and many words are no different from the Western Regions dialect in Zhao Rang's ears, but they are all incomprehensible anyway.

"So you can speak the mighty ......"

Simon Da Zhuang muttered in a low voice.

I remembered what I was shouting "a good horse with a good saddle" just now, but now I feel very ashamed. If he had known that this girl could understand and speak, he would not have been so excited.

Zhao Rang saw his embarrassment, worried that this guy would not be happy, and don't think about using silver to make some moths.

This is the consistent style of Simon Dazhuang, if you meet an ordinary business boss, it is really unwanted! But the boss here is not only a great nobleman in the Four Kingdoms in the Western Regions, but also a swordsman.

Even though he also runs an industry, his different identity may not make him pay much attention to money as ordinary businessmen. In case Ximen Dazhuang's actions are misunderstood as an insult, then how can he and the others still mix in the royal capital of this single night country?

So Zhao Rang had no choice but to step forward and politely said to the girl from the Western Regions:

"Sorry, we just came here and don't understand. If you want to put it here, it's for sale, so you want to take a closer look. ”

When Simon Dazhuang heard this, he became righteous again:

"Yes, it's the buyer! I don't take a closer look, how to buy? ”

Zhao Rang secretly scolded in his heart...... I'm here to hand him steps, not to cheer him up! Looking at such a big head, why don't you know how to move?

After sorting out his thoughts, Zhao Rang was about to say something more, but he heard the girl say:

"I'm sorry to respect the guest, everything here is the owner's private possession, not for sale."

This time, Zhao Rang can't get off the stage.

What else could he say? I can only silently greet the owner of this girl in my heart, that is, the great nobleman, the great sword hero...... "You are amazing, you are high!" As long as you have a lot of things, you don't sell them when you put them out! ”

Zhao Rang touched a soft top, and immediately lost his mood. In addition, the guide had already negotiated with the guy who was in charge of arranging the room for them, and was waiting to pay for the key, so Zhao Rang wanted to quickly choose a room and leave here, especially far away from this girl from the Western Regions......

For some reason, although she was born beautiful and had a good figure, there was always a strange feeling when such a standard Dawei word came out of her mouth. It's like a puppet in the hands of a color performer, the body and face are all made, only the voice is in ventriloquism. Coupled with her unangry and unhappy demeanor, it made Zhao Rang feel unnatural. At first, I was willing to look at her a few more times, but now I am not in the mood at all.

"Master, you have already seen the house here, is it appropriate?"

The guide pointed to the Western Regions characters on the booklet and translated them to Zhao Rang little by little.

He arranged a room for one of the three men, but let Yuan Kexin and Ye Sanniang live together.

Zhao Rang couldn't make up his mind about such a thing...... If they were the same, they would be able to say anything, and there were women he couldn't afford to offend, so he decided to ask clearly.

"How do you two want to live?"

Zhao Rang held the room book, walked to Ye Sanniang and Yuan Kexin and asked.

But these two women are immersed in jewelry, and their eyes are full of jewels, how can they care about Zhao Rang?

As a last resort, Zhao Rang could only ask again.

This time, Ye Sanniang waved her hand impatiently and said:

"You can live however you want, don't bother us to look at the jewelry!"

Zhao Rang pursed his lips and returned the house book to the guide:

"That's how it was arranged. How much does it cost? ”

The guide stretched out three fingers, opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Zhao Rang turned his head and said to Ximen Dazhuang:

"Quick, three hundred taels!"

He couldn't wait to get in.

I've even figured out how to spend tonight.

When you enter the house, you wash your face and hands carefully, and then call for a bathtub full of hot water, the kind that will overflow if you jump in. When the taste of the bubble is dry, go and drink the wine that is a specialty here. Of course, the longer the year, the better, when you drink six or seven minutes and the wine is strong, you will walk around the long street, see the lively places, find some special food, and finally come back to sleep well.

"That...... Master! ”

Zhao Rang's spirit was pulled back by the guide.

"What's wrong?"

The guide said slowly:

"The room fee is not three hundred taels, it is three thousand taels!"

Ximen Dazhuang looked indifferent, and was about to pay for it, but was held back by Zhao Rang.

"Repeat, how much?"

The guide stretched out three more fingers and said:

"Three thousand taels!"

Zhao Rang laughed angrily.

I thought this guide was an honest man, but now he has started to bully people! Rolling up his sleeves and picking up his shirt, Zhao Rang was ready to "convince people with virtue" and reason with him, but he was pulled by Yuan Mingkong again.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yuan Ming opened his mouth and motioned to Zhao Rang to look at the water sign behind the counter.

But what is written on it is all Western Regions characters, and Zhao Rang can't read it.

However, he knew that Yuan Mingkong would not hold him for no reason, so he waited patiently for him to explain.

"The house price written on this is the same as the guide said!"

Zhao Rang couldn't help but smack his tongue.

Even he thinks this inn is too expensive, and he doesn't believe that there can be people to live in it, and he can continue to operate! Maybe it was the big swordsman and the big nobleman who came to play by himself, and he didn't think that the big man would come to live if he was really wronged!

"But it says that as long as the guests who stay here will be friends with Hedier."

Yuan Mingkong's words changed sharply, and then he continued.

"You can drink his wine and go to Sunset Racecourse! When you leave, you'll get a gem that delights you! ”

As soon as the last two words fell, Yuan Kexin and Ye Sanniang were like two fierce flags, one left and one right, sandwiching Zhao Rang and Yuan Mingkong in the middle, and said in a non-negotiable tone:

"That's it!"

Yuan Mingkong was still waiting for Zhao Rang's meaning.

But Zhao Rang had already turned his gaze away.

"Can't live? I'll pay for it! ”

Only Simon Dazhuang felt that they were too abrasive...... To live or not to live, just three words in total. The room fee of three thousand taels, calculated as one thousand taels of silver per word, he felt that it was nothing. Because of this period of time, his Simon family has earned more than so much silver.

"Stay! Listen to both of you! ”

Zhao Rang couldn't count on it, and Yuan Mingkong had to make up his own mind.

He took out the flying money letter given by the brother of the Ximen Da Zhuang clan in the Chagan Tologai semicolon from his bosom and asked:

"Your housing prices are so high, you have to collect flying money, right? There are not many people who can move with cash. ”

The guy in room replied respectfully and politely:

"Dear guests, if it is the flying money of Tongbao Village, it can be used directly!"

Tongbao Qianzhuang's influence in the Western Regions has once again been proven. The 50,000 taels of silver were enough for them to eat, drink, and live in the "green shirts" for ten days.