Volume 2 The Wind and Cloud Converge Qingzhou Chapter 55 People must not be disguised

The furnishings in the inn are chic, elegant and simple, but half a figure is deserted.

"That's the way it is on weekdays?"

The young man asked with a frown, inevitably surprised in his heart.

The daily income of the Yunhai Inn in the outer city is not less than one hundred and ten taels of silver, and now it is placed in the prosperous area of the city, how can it be so down.

The innkeeper hurriedly replied with a smile: "The young master has already ordered, several distinguished guests have come from afar, and it is a top priority to live and live, so you must not be neglected." ”

"Although our business is not one of the most popular, it is barely reasonable. ”

The young man understood at the moment and smiled faintly at the guy.

"I'm tired of Qin Gongzi. ”

The man gently pushed open the door, and saw the young man and his party stepping inside, and there was no dissatisfaction, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lang Zhong was waiting in the next room, and if necessary, Childe just gave orders. ”

The boy nodded subconsciously, but his eyes kept looking at his surroundings.

The man bowed his head, just showing his habitual smile on his face, and his expression was humble.

In the blink of an eye, several people walked to the door of a purple wood room, which was obviously very different from the surrounding guest rooms.

"A few distinguished guests, please inside!"

"People who can casually order Poria Baoxiang are afraid that the entire Qingzhou will not be able to find a palm. ”

Fang Yan spoke lightly, and his eyes fell on the corner incense burner, which was filled with smoke.

"This man has good eyesight!"

A burst of aroma hit his mouth and nose, and the young man's spirit was lifted.

"What a fragrant smell. ”

The young man couldn't help but open his mouth to admire, and carefully twitched the tip of his nose and sniffed, feeling even more refreshed, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable.

In fact, with his status, he is far from thinking like this.

The dog's eyes look down on people, and his intuition tells him that this is not the case.

After staying by the side of the big man for a long time, other skills have not grown, looking at people's faces, and knowing people's high and low skills are perfect, and they are becoming more and more proficient.

The innkeeper jerked his head up, his gaze mixed with something unprecedented.

In his opinion, these so-called distinguished guests, all dressed shabby and rude, showed a local atmosphere from the inside out, far less than the rich sons who accompanied the young master back and forth on weekdays.

Even though he was repeatedly instructed to take care of the good students, he still couldn't help but despise a little when he saw these rumored guests with his own eyes.

The guy secretly pinched his sweat, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet.

was clumsy for a while, and almost made a big mistake.

"You should not be a disgrace, your master should have taught you this truth. ”

Perhaps these seemingly ordinary guests come from a hidden family, or they are blessed by great opportunities.

He had thought so too, but immediately rejected them all.

Until he heard the dialect with his own ears, the name of Poria Baoxiang was broken, and his face did not change.

"There are a lot of distinguished guests, forgive the little ghosts, and I hope that the adults will raise their noble hands and let the small ones live!"

The boy froze in place.

The gray-black figure in front of the square table had just lifted the teapot, and before he could fill the cup, his hand slipped and fell to the ground, shattering in half.

Fang Yan smiled softly at the fellow, his face was gentle, but it made people shudder.

He naturally knew what the guy was thinking about, even if it was just a strange color inadvertently revealed in his eyes, in his opinion, it was just a little hidden thought.

The guy naturally didn't know what was going on, but his face was like earth, and he was confused in an instant, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

The man thought for a moment, and suddenly realized, and walked backwards with a thousand thanks, and closed the purple wood door with his hand.

"You take people to heart. ”

Fang Yan paused and smiled at the young man.

"What kind of trick is this?"

Fang Yan didn't answer, just waved his hand at the guy who was kneeling on the ground.

"Do what you have to do, and no one will trouble you. ”

The gray rat sat against the wall near the incense burner, his palms swaying back and forth, the tip of his nose twitching, and he could only breathe in, but not out.

"A great product for rejuvenation. ”

"How expensive is it?"

"People don't necessarily take you seriously. ”

The young man sighed and looked up, looking a little lonely.

"Brother Fang, what kind of rare thing is this Poria Baoxiang?"

"You can't give up the child and can't trap the wolf. ”

Fang Yan smiled and picked up the fragment of the teacup, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Businessmen have always been particular about value for money. ”

"Great value. ”

The gray mouse's eyes were straight, staring at the pores of the incense burner, and he couldn't wait to exchange it for real money immediately.

"Is the Qin family really willing to spend such a big amount of blood?"

The boy turned his head and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the dialect first.

"Rest well, there will be big things to do later. ”

"Big deal?"

"Everything was robbed. ”

"This Qin family is really strange, I don't know what I'm trying to do?"

The gray mouse muttered to himself, a little confused.

Fang Yan deliberately sold a lawsuit, and said with a meaningful smile.

The Qin family's mansion, the inner courtyard garden.

A middle-aged man is holding a pot of sprinklers, carefully taking care of the flowers and plants in the garden, leaning down from time to time to gently play, with great tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes.

The gray mouse rolled over and jumped up from the ground, and the two dust marks on his buttocks were particularly conspicuous.

"What's the big deal?"

"Heaven must not be divulged. ”

"Is everything going well?"

"Step-by-step, no abnormalities. ”

The man nodded slightly, reaching out and passing the pot to sprinkle.

A figure suddenly ran not far away, and as his footsteps approached, he gradually slowed down, and his voice became softer and softer.

"Father, the man has already received it. ”

The middle-aged man remained silent until the last drop of water fell from the spout of the pot, then he raised his eyes and looked at the white-clothed young man standing respectfully on the side.

The man reached out and took the kettle and paced along the path, muttering words in his mouth.

"When your mother was alive, she liked to fiddle with these things the most. ”

"When I have time, I often come to see it, and it can be regarded as a thought. ”

"Fetch another pot of water for me. ”

Although the young man was puzzled, his movements in his hands were swift and crisp, but after a long time, the pot was full of well water.

"As soon as the autumn frost passes, the flowers and plants in the garden are wilted a lot, and the people are running around, busy and busy, and it is inevitable that there will be places that cannot be taken care of. ”

During this period, the father and son just chatted about the parents who had never talked about it on weekdays, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

When the two of them turned back from the end of the path, the edges of their shoes were covered with mud, but their faces were different.

The well water in the pot was empty three times, and the young man turned back and forth three times.

The young man was silent, picked up another pot from the corner beside him, and followed closely behind the man.

The boy wrote it down. ”

"What's going on over there?"

The middle-aged man dusted off his body, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.