"Hugo." Nalan Meng called.
Li Yuguo was about to leave when he was called by Nalan Meng and immediately turned around.
"My mother-in-law is at Jinxiu Dyeing House," Nalan Meng said.
Li Yuguo's heart felt hot: "I understand, you have a good rest."
"Be careful..." Nalan Meng said softly.
Yao Huang covered her forehead, and her face turned dark: "You are deliberately showing off your affection in front of the Lun family..."
Li Yuguo immediately apologized and said, "Sister, please don't... we are communicating normally!"
"Come on, get out of here, get the blood ginseng, and save the princess!" Yaohuang Wen said angrily.
Li Yuguo immediately ran away with his tail between his legs, and of course Yao Zhuangzhuang followed closely behind. Yao Zhuangzhuang said in a vulgar manner: "Now you know why my eldest sister can't get married, right?"
"This temper is quite fiery." Li Yuguo smiled.
"And that damn Poison Emperor. This bastard actually kidnapped my second sister... My second sister and I haven't seen each other for five years now." Yao Zhuangzhuang said, "We haven't seen each other for five years, so why not take her with you like this? You go to Jinxiu Dyeing House, and then we go have a drink?"
"That's fine." Li Huguo said. After all, the tavern is well-informed. Maybe he can find out the whereabouts of the blood ginseng
Five-hundred-year-old blood ginseng is quite difficult to find, but Li Yuguo has no choice now. He has to find it. He cannot ignore Nalan Meng's life and death.
Arriving on the streets of Qingyang City, Li Hugo could not help but admire the luxury of Qingyang City. It seemed that the dust of last night had not yet settled down, but the streets in the morning were already very busy. When Li Hugo arrived at Qingyang City, it happened to be morning.
According to the rules of ordinary big cities, after the morning market has dispersed, the lunch market should not come so soon, but here the lunch market seems to be connected with the morning market.
The small stalls on the ancient roads are always overcrowded, with shouts and shouts coming and going. Various vendors are selling along the street, including those selling antiques, rouge and gouache, jewelry, calligraphy and painting... all kinds of traffic routes are like spider webs. Covering every corner of Qingyang City, groups of people filled the streets and alleys, and everyone was busy and living.
To go to the dye house, you have to cross a covered bridge. The covered bridge is still crowded with people. The stalls on the bridge are completely different from the stalls on the street. Although they also sell all kinds of groceries and snacks. Dried fruits, but most of them are similar to fortune tellers and tea sellers.
There was a lively crowd on the footpath in the middle of the bridge. Li Huguo stood leaning on the railing and looked at the boats passing by in the river. Thousands of sails were racing and hundreds of boats were competing for the current.
Standing at the end of the bridge, with the spring breeze blowing in my face, I felt very comfortable. I walked around a few stalls, and suddenly I saw a large grain transport ship preparing to sail through the bridge. I saw that the boatmen on the large ship were very busy. Some of the boatmen were standing on the roof of the boat. On the boat, the sails were lowered neatly, some stood on the side of the ship and stretched their poles, and others were struggling to use their long poles to hold the roof of the bridge hole so that the big ship could pass through the bridge hole with the water.
Li Huguo sighed: "Those boatmen are really working hard..."
"These are all people from the Qingyang Sect." Yao Zhuangzhuang said, "The Qingyang Sect is a prefecture-level sect and the leader in Qingyang Town. It is said that King Wu is in charge and is very powerful. They monopolize all the water transportation in Qingyang City. It is simply They are extremely rich, but they have a pretty good relationship with our Jishi Hall, and we entrust their fleet to transport our medicinal materials."
"I heard that the Qingyang Gate was started by water bandits?" Li Huguo tried to verify his novel, because it is recorded in his novel that the Qingyang Gate was started by water bandits. Later, the bandit leader married the daughter of the city lord and successfully cleared his name.
Yao Zhuangzhuang said in a low voice: "Don't say this nonsense. Even if everyone knows it, it is just said in private. If you say it openly, it is easy to offend the people of Qingyang Sect. These guys do all kinds of evil, and there are some Every time my disciple plays dice with me, he always turns out to be a cheat, which is really bad!"
"Yes, I understand." Li Huguo said, after crossing the bridge, the Jinxiu Dyeing Workshop appeared in front of him. He was very excited when he saw the dyeing workshop.
During his lifetime, Liu Mang's feelings for his family were quite weak. Because Liu Mang's parents divorced early and started their own families, Liu Mang became a ball and was kicked around. Later, after he graduated from college, they ignored him. No more questions.
He felt very little about the love between his parents, and now he couldn't help but begin to look forward to this hard-earned love between mother and son.
"It's right in front." The third young master was very generous.
Jinxiu Dyeing House is the oldest dyeing house in Qingyang City. All the workers are female workers. Red silk and satin are hung in the door ditch, which extends to the river. On the riverside pier, there are several boats docked, and many workers are carrying things. , and there were several female family members holding painting fans and directing the guys.
Li Huguo walked in, and Yao Sanshao followed behind him. Although no one knew Li Huguo, they were still quite familiar with the third master of Jishi Hall, and the female workers began to say hello one after another.
The third young master had a wretched look on his face as he stared at the bodies of the female workers, making each of them shy.
Li Yuguo gritted his teeth, stepped forward and said, "Sister, do you have a female worker here named Chen Xiuer?"
Chen Xiuer is Li Huguo's mother. The eldest sister smiled disdainfully after hearing this: "You said that vixen is in the backyard now. I advise you not to go there, so as not to disturb the uncle's enjoyment."
"Uncle?" Li Yuguo had a bad feeling in his heart.
He walked quickly toward the backyard, and the third young master waved: "Old Li, Old Li, why are you walking so fast? Wait for me!"
The third young master fell down, but his chubby body rolled around on the ground and stood up again, continuing to run awkwardly.
Li Yuguo opened the courtyard door and suddenly saw a middle-aged woman with a haggard appearance but exquisite facial features. She looked about thirty-five years old, but her tired face could not hide the beauty between her eyebrows.
Next to her was a middle-aged man with a big belly and a beard, who was guarding her with four or five servants.
The middle-aged man's hands were gleaming with jewels and indescribable luxury: "Xiu'er, why do you think you are here? You work hard every day, and a month's salary is just the same amount. If you become my third aunt, Then you can enjoy spicy food."
"Lord Huang, please come back... How can a commoner woman dare to hope to enter the city lord's palace when she is old and frail?" Chen Xiuer said.
The third young master whispered in Li Yuguo's ear: "This Master Huang is the steward of the City Lord's Mansion. Huang Rong, known as the Golden Bird, is not a master who is easy to mess with. Apart from the City Lord, this old boy is the second in command. , what he usually does is much more excessive than me!"
Suddenly, Huang Jinque grabbed Chen Xiuer's hand: "I've been waiting for you for three months, don't toast me and you'll be punished with a drink!"
"Sir, please let go!" Chen Xiuer said.
"Hey, what if I don't let go?" Golden Bird's expression was vulgar.
Suddenly, Chen Xiuer took out a pair of scissors from her arms and pointed at her throat. This made Golden Bird's face change: "You used an awl a few days ago, but this time you use scissors. You really look the same every day!"
"Stop!" Li Yuguo strode over quickly. He protected Chen Xiu'er behind him and shouted loudly, "As a city manager, how can you molest a good family woman!"
"Who do you think you are!" Huang Jinque was annoyed, and the surrounding servants also rushed over, completely surrounding Li Hugo.
Li Yuguo said angrily: "Why, do you want to fight?"
"You stupid boy, dare to ruin grandpa's good deeds and break one of his legs!" Golden Bird pointed angrily at Li Hugo, and the surrounding servants swarmed over him.
Li Yuguo did not take out the knife, but clenched his fist, and immediately knocked everyone around him with a cannon punch.
When Chen Xiuer saw this cannon fist, she suddenly seemed to see the young man who suddenly appeared in front of her twenty years ago when she was sixteen or seventeen years old. At that time, the young man also used his extraordinary ability to... The real thing is this set of boxing techniques!