"The house was confiscated and exiled, and the head fell to the ground..."
When walking back to the shop, Lin Wanru murmured something, then shook her head and walked into the shop.
The man named Lin Yong saw her, and immediately walked over quickly, and said with a smile: "Miss, we really bought this horse this time, and many people came to see it these days, and it is much more than before. Business… "
Liuli is a treasure among treasures, it is rare to see it on weekdays, even in jewelry stores, let alone such a big "horse stepping on a flying swallow".
In the past few days, the visitor flow of Fanglin Garden has greatly increased. It is not ruled out that many people are only here to appreciate the glazed glass and learn a lot, but it does have a great role in promoting the business of the store.
Lin Yong looked at the glass with bright eyes, and said: "There are still many people who came to inquire about the price of this treasure, but I rejected them all. This is the treasure of our Fanglin Garden, and it doesn't cost much money. Sell… "
In the small courtyard next to Fanglin Garden, Li Yi was fanning the fire with a small fan in his hand. He wanted to remind that Miss Lin just now that the horse was riding a flying swallow. Some unscrupulous people with bad intentions, shoddy as good, destroying the market, and referring to glass as colored glaze came to Qi State, and this thing was about to fall into their hands.
However, after being disturbed by her just now, she completely forgot about this matter and can only wait for the next time.
Miss Liu Er is recuperating at home these days. She doesn't leave the main door, and the second door doesn't open. After a long time, she might get sick, so he plans to go out with her at night, firstly, to relax, and secondly, to experience The night life of the people of Qi State, if there is not Miss Liu Er, they can study in depth, what are the similarities and differences between the brothel cultures of Qi State and Jing State...
As an important political and military town, Fengzhou City has a very strict curfew system. For many cities in the future, after nine o'clock in the evening, nightlife has just begun, but here, after the hour of Hai, which is equivalent to nine o'clock, there is no traffic on the street. Allow someone to show up.
The consequences of violating this prohibition are very serious, but the more one is under such an extremely strict and oppressive system, the more splendid and prosperous things will be born.
The night market in the city, which is busier than the daytime, is such a product.
From Wushi to Haishi, less than an hour, is the carnival of the whole city.
A narrow river passes through the city, sparkling on the surface of the river, cruise ships pass by, pedestrians are weaving along the river bank, vendors along the street are constantly shouting, and the teahouses and wine shops on the street are thriving...
Sitting on a tall building by the water, he took a sip of wine, and looked at the women below with fluttering sleeves, dancing gracefully, and silk and bamboo in his ears, Li Yi sighed. How long has it been since he was so comfortable and leisurely
This is just a city on the border of Qi State, and it feels more prosperous than Jingguo's capital. After coming to Qi State these days, Li Yi deeply felt that Jingguo has been suppressed and beaten by them for so many years. reason.
Putting down the wine glass, he casually patted Miss Liu Er's hand that was reaching for the wine pot, cast a glance at her, and said, "I haven't recovered yet, so I don't know if I can drink?"
"Just one cup." Second Miss Liu said while looking at him.
"Not even a cup." Li Yi refused without hesitation.
Miss Liu Er glared at him, but she didn't insist.
Li Yi glanced at her with satisfaction, feeling a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
Recently, Miss Liu Er has become more and more obedient. If she can maintain this attitude after she recovers from her injury... how wonderful would life be
"The next one is Miss Yingying..."
"Young Master Zhao gave you one hundred taels of silver!"
"Mr. Chen gave three hundred taels of silver."
"Young Master Yang gave me a poem."
"Mr. Qian gave you silver... one thousand taels!"
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The voices from downstairs always interrupted his daydreams. Li Yi glanced dissatisfiedly. At the moment, there was a new girl on the high platform below, holding a pipa, and while playing, she was still playing. Being able to perform difficult dance poses is full of temptation, no wonder those young masters are giving rewards and sending poems like crazy...
In the blink of an eye, a few hundred taels of silver were in hand, but it was just a twist of the waist, Li Yi was very envious when he saw it.
If he also has this kind of ability, he won't worry about money.
After playing a song, not long after, that drake-like voice called out again: "Miss Yingying, please ask Mr. Yang to go upstairs."
Suddenly there was an uproar from below, many people had tipped silver just now, this girl Yingying invited Mr. Yang who sent the poem up, it seems that the poem probably moved Miss Yingying .
Some people are full of envy, some sigh with regret, wealth is easy to come by, but talent is rare. These Fengzhou famous prostitutes are proficient in everything, no matter who they are, they can be called talented women. He is a well-known talented person from all walks of life, and he has never been very fond of the kind of idiot who only knows how to throw money.
"Why, is your heart moved?" Miss Liu Er cast a glance at Li Yi, saw him looking down enviously, and asked casually.
Li Yi nodded and said, "Yeah, one thousand taels of silver, and the water didn't even splash. It's a pity. If you give it to us, your medicine for next month will be available."
Second Miss Liu was startled, then shook her head and said: "The medicinal materials are only auxiliary, not absolutely necessary."
That's what I said, but the sooner Ms. Liu Er recovers, they can go back one day earlier. Li Yi sighed, "The medicine can't be stopped..."
Below the attic, the topic of everyone has shifted from that Yingying girl to another woman on the stage. At this moment, the woman dancing with the music is also a famous prostitute in Fengzhou City. In terms of fame, she is no less in the former.
A chubby young man dressed as an official and holding a folding fan sighed, turned and walked out of the crowd.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Qian who spends a lot of money?"
"There are still many shows to come, why did you leave so early?"
"Mr. Qian spent a lot of money, but he didn't win Miss Yingying's heart. It's a pity, it's a pity..."
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A few voices came from the front. The fat young man looked up and saw a group of young people walking towards him, his face changed slightly.
"I don't want to cause trouble today, you guys get out of the way." He said something in a low voice, then he separated the crowd vigorously and strode outside.
"Hmph, he's just a guy covered in copper stink, what kind of talent is he pretending to be!"
"I really thought that holding a folding fan is a scholar, and I want to attract the attention of Yingying girl. It's like a toad wanting to eat swan meat."
"He's just an idiot. If it wasn't for his rich father, he might not even be able to enter this kind of place."
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Hearing the mocking voice behind him, the young man trembled, his face turned pale, but his steps became faster.
"You shitty wit, if you can write a few lines of poetry, that's great!"
At the door of the attic, the overweight young man stood by the side of the road, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth.
Although he said so, his face was full of unwillingness and helplessness, and he looked back inside again, ready to turn around and leave.
"Why, are you very unhappy?"
At this moment, an abrupt voice suddenly came from the dark alley beside him.
The voice was full of temptation, the young man turned his head abruptly, looked into the darkness, and asked vigilantly, "Who?"