Even if the eleven mother didn't say it, I don't think this is a good thing. After talking to the two of them, the three of them decided to check it out tomorrow.
"These days, it's best not to make any more mistakes. Our business with Jin Yutang, at a critical moment, must not make trouble at this time." Fang Xiaohe looked at me and said, "Bao Ye, that man Mu Qingqiao, It's this kind of temper and arrogance. Don't be familiar with him, and don't have infighting with him."
"I'm definitely not going to trouble him." I shook my head, because I haven't grasped the real evidence yet, so I don't want to tell the story of my interception for the time being.
"Okay, Baoye, you go back and rest earlier, I have to rest too." Fang Xiaohe sighed softly, coughed twice, and said, "I will make an appointment tomorrow and come with Fang Zongtang of Jin Yutang. When we go to play in the city, people are distinguished guests. We must do our best to the landlord's friendship, and we can't neglect it."
I left, it was getting late, and I continued to walk towards the residence as if nothing had happened. The Iron Camel followed in the dark. If the interceptor dared to appear, the Iron Camel would definitely not let him go.
However, I doubted whether the interceptor smelled something, and when I got to the destination, he still didn't show up.
That night, nothing happened. The next day, Fang Tian and Fang Xiaohe went out to play together. They said they were playing, but they were actually looking at the specific location of the bank. Tsing Yi Building has made arrangements here, and the front of the bank has been found and is being renovated. After they went out, I was all right, and I talked to Eleven Niang, and went to the casino hut in the evening, and then went out.
This kind of life has been going on for a long time, but it’s actually not very interesting. It’s a bit strange to say. From the last time I tried to find out who played the flute in the night, I never did that again. Dreams about flute music. Not dreaming does not mean that you have forgotten this tune. This tune has taken root in your heart, and the sound of flute seems to be lingering in your ears anytime, anywhere.
I don't know why, I haven't dreamed of making flute music for a few days, and I can't hear such flute sound. I feel a little lost and a little sad, and I feel that something is missing.
I was hanging out on the street, thinking that I had nothing to do anyway, so I just went to the casino to take a look first and get a feel for it. Walking on the road to the casino, before halfway down, a call suddenly came from around.
I looked back and immediately saw Banchun. Banchun stood at a street corner with a carriage beside him.
"Guest!" Ban Chun was overjoyed, ran to the front and said: "What a coincidence, I met you here."
"Banchun, what are you?"
"The young lady originally wanted to go out of the city for a round trip. The carriage was all found. Who knew to get in the carriage, she didn't want to go anymore. I was trying to persuade her and I met you."
When I was talking with Banchun, the carriage window opened slightly, and Yaoyue's face was looming. She seemed to smile when I saw her.
"Let's chat with Miss." Banchun didn't care whether I wanted it or not, she took me directly and left: "You haven't been to our side for several days."
"I... I'm usually a bit busy..." My face flushed all of a sudden. Although there were not many people on the street, being pulled so enthusiastically by Banchun made me feel very uncomfortable.
Banchun pulled me to the side of the carriage, and pushed me aside
Get on the carriage. I was a little embarrassed, so I waited for the carriage, smiled with Chun, and closed the door.
Inside the carriage, it was small and cramped, and the two had to sit side by side. I was at a loss for a moment, and there was nowhere to put my hands or feet.
"Brother." Seeing my blushing face, Yaoyue lowered her head and smiled lightly, and said: "I wanted to go out of town, but temporarily but didn't want to. Meeting you here is hardly fate."
"Yeah, it's a coincidence..." I don't know what to say, thinking that if someone I know sees it and it spreads to Fang Tian's ears, then it really doesn't make sense.
When Yaoyue talked to me, I was a little absent, she might also be able to see it. He paused for a while and said: "Brother, last time you helped me, I have never thanked me. I prepared a little thank you gift in private, but I never see you again. If you have something to do, take the thank you gift. , Get busy with your own business."
"That's nothing, don't thank you, really don't need..."
"My elder brother is not a layman, so naturally I will not give vulgar gifts. Let's go, just a moment."
Speaking of this, I couldn't refuse, and following, the carriage drove slowly, bypassing the gate of Yanyun Tower, and came to the alley behind. Yaoyue may be able to see that I don’t want to step into the Yanyun Tower anymore, so when I got to the small gate, she asked me to wait outside. She went up to the small building by herself, and soon walked away with a long and narrow box. come out.
The small box is very delicate and looks like it was carefully prepared. Yaoyue handed the small box to me and said: "Brother, you said last time that you like that song, but unfortunately, I can't play it for you from time to time. I copied down the score and specially prepared a bamboo for you. The flute, in his spare time, my elder brother learns by himself, plays and listens to it by himself."
I only think that Yaoyue is really interested. She just talked about the song at the time, but she didn't expect that she should be so careful. I certainly won’t accept any other thank-you gifts, but a bamboo flute and a piece of music would seem a bit artificial if they refuse to resign.
"Miss Yaoyue, thank you very much."
"I should thank you." Yaoyue smiled, and then reduced the smile on her face, stood inside the small door, looked out, and said, "Brother, if you have anything, go and do it. I always I'm an idler, and I can't delay your time here."
"Um... There are indeed things..." I dare not stay here for a long time. Whether it is known by Fang Tian's people or by Qingyilou people, there will be trouble anyway. So I said a few words with Yaoyue here, and I turned around and left Yanyunlou.
Walking a long way out, I turned my head inadvertently and saw Yaoyue standing by the small door, still not leaving.
I returned to my residence, put down the flute and music scores that Yaoyue had given, and then went out and asked the people in Lu Fan's family. Tsing Yi Lou was born as a theater troupe and vaudeville artist in its early years. Even at this time, the stage still has a group of opera singers in order to not forget the family background of the ancestor. Therefore, it is not difficult for these people to find someone who understands tunes. I asked someone from Lu Fan's family to invite one.
The opera troupe raised by Tsing Yi Tower does not usually sing, and it is specially used for festivals in Tsing Yi Tower. The people in the troupe were as idle as I was. After a while, a middle-aged man came. This middle-aged man is proficient in rhythm and also happens to be able to play the flute. I showed him the sheet music, he looked at it, and then explained it to me. I don't know anything about it, so I have to learn it from scratch anyway.
I don’t want to learn other tunes, just this one is enough. The middle-aged man told me how to play the flute. After learning for a long time, I originally remembered the general tone of this piece, but in the evening, I could play it crookedly. I guess, after a while, you will become proficient.
When it was time for dinner, Fang Tian came. After spending a day with Fang Xiaohe in the city, she felt that Tongchuan City was indeed full of flowers, so she happened to pass by here, so she came to eat with me.
During the meal, Fang Tian asked me if she planned to stay in Tsing Yi Tower in the future.
"This is what I promised them." I don't know if Fang Tian can understand and empathize with some words. The matter of the Patriarch of Tsing Yi Lou has always been a mystery in my heart. I dare not say that I completely believed the letter Fang Xiaohe showed me at the time, but after all, there is nothing in this world for no reason. There will be results if there are reasons.
"At the beginning, I asked you to go to Jinyutang with me, but you refused. Now, if people tell you to stay in Tsing Yi Tower, you are willing." Fang Tian glanced at me, put down his chopsticks and said, "The more I think about it, the more angry I get. "
Fang Tian's temperament is a little big, but she is very good at coaxing her, and she calms down if she says a few words to be obedient. After I persuaded him for a long time, Fang Tian deliberately coldly asked, "Then I ask you, in your life, don't you plan to go to Jinyutang?"
"Go, go."
"when?"
"When I do what I need to do, I must go to Jinyutang to find you." I said lightly, but thinking about what I was going to do made me feel a headache.
Three-eyed floating corpse, his own life experience, the ancestor of Tsing Yi Lou, just these three things, I don't know when I will be busy.
"Well, this is what you agreed. I will believe you for the time being." Fang Tian bit his chopsticks, thought for a while, and said, "You go to Jinyutang, are you going to see me? Or are you staying?"
"When the time comes, you have the final say."
"Okay, then you are not allowed to shame."
Fang Tian and I talked and laughed and finished the meal. Fang Tian wanted to go back and settle the accounts, and then left the iron camel. I still remember the good things I had said to Shi Niang, so I rushed to the Liyuan Stage. Eleven Niang has been prepared, and has specially selected a few shrewd and powerful people from her own hands.
"Eleven mothers, your legs..." I was still a little lame when I watched Eleven mothers walking. Obviously, her legs were not healed, so I felt embarrassed: "Your legs haven't healed yet, so it doesn't matter... "
"I can't die anyway, what can it get in the way?" Eleven Niang replied angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, and lead the way."
I went out, took the Eleven Niangs, and walked through the streets and alleys until I came to the casino in the east of the city.
The casino is not closed for twelve hours a day. When I arrived nearby, I looked at it carefully and it seemed that the small window of the cabin next to the casino was still open.
Not long after, a man in his thirties came out of the casino and arrived in front of the hut and said a few words to the small window. Then, someone handed out a pen and paper. This person wrote the name and birth date, followed closely, inside Just handed out a few large oceans.
"What is he doing?"
"Eleven mother, that person wrote the eight characters for the birthday, after handing it in, and checking it is correct, the money will be given to him."
"I want to see who is running this kind of business." Eleven Niang waved her hand gently, and the people she brought immediately scattered around quietly, blocking the way to and from the hut in secret.
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