Piaoxianglou is not a restaurant in the traditional sense.
Because it has a third floor.
There are stairs on the third floor of Piaoxiang Building that lead directly to Yixiang Building next door. What overflows in Yixiang Building is not the fragrance of food, but the fragrance of girls.
I heard that the two families have the same boss.
It was also because of the particularly good business at Piaoxiang Building on the third floor that even Wang Yuanwai was envious of it when he was still alive.
He thought about using some means to win it, but no one knew why he gave up later.
After the noise last night, Piaoxiang Tower was particularly quiet today.
The second floor looked as messy as if a robber had been there.
The news that Zhou Dagu paid for the dinner at Piaoxianglou spread throughout Cai County. When Zhoujia Village heard that Zhou Dagu was the head of the case, almost everyone came except those who were lying on the bed and couldn't move.
A man from Caixian County came half way, and Zhou Dagu was too embarrassed to attack anyone.
Zhou Youran looked at so many people. For the first time, he did not reveal his miserly nature. Instead, he openly told his brother not to be stingy.
This is the time to spend it!
Overnight, the 200-pound cook at Piaoxianglou lost weight from exhaustion!
early morning.
Zhou Dagu pushed open the door on the third floor.
Of course, don't get me wrong, there is no girl from the next building in his room.
The owner of Piaoxiang Building wanted to give Zhou Dagu a room on the third floor for free for one night because he spent five taels of gold.
He stayed up late at night and went home.
After Zhou Youran's door was closed, Zhou Dagu righteously refused the service from the next floor offered by his boss and reluctantly closed the door.
Xu Dian got up early, and he didn't know when his donkey cart would be replaced by a horse carriage.
The car is full of gifts received last night.
Zhou Dagu shook his head, which was confused by the overnight drink, and still couldn't remember who gave the gifts.
He only remembered that after he jumped on the table last night and announced to everyone that he would leave Cai County the day after tomorrow, he fell drunk on the table.
Xu Dian raised his head: "Brother Gu, you're awake!"
People come and go on Zhong Street.
Zhou Dagu didn't look like a scholar. He yawned and put his hands together: "Well! Did I drink too much last night?"
"Drink a lot!"
"I didn't say anything!"
"No! Just say that we are going to school tomorrow!"
"anything else?"
"Also...you said that Mingzhou poetry is nothing special. You can write three hundred poems like this!"
"I didn't write it!" Zhou Dagu's mouth stiffened, he was scared.
"No, you're drunk!"
Zhou Dagu nodded and leaned against the door, thankful that he didn't write anything last night.
Otherwise, writing three hundred poems in one night will exhaust yourself!
Zhou Youran came down from the hotel upstairs: "Brother, you didn't go to have breakfast? The buns at Piaoxianglou are very good!"
Zhou Dagu smiled and handed over to the unknown drinking companion passing by.
He turned around and answered: "No, I'm making dinner porridge and my stomach is really uncomfortable!"
Zhou Youran was also standing at the door of Piaoxiang Building. The brother and sister were blocking the door. The shopkeeper was watching from the counter. If anyone else had blocked the door so early in the morning, they would have been scolded!
But he was just looking at it with a smile.
Zhou Youran closed his eyes and felt the sunshine: "Brother, do we really want to leave?"
"Gotta go!"
"But, I feel so happy in Cai County! I was also thinking that if you buy a house, we can live in the city together. When I have free time, I ask Brother Dian to hitch the carriage and go out to the city to farm. I usually do it at home. Lying like a rich man!"
"Don't worry, there will be days like this in Qingxue Mansion!" Zhou Dagu replied casually.
Zhou Youran turned around and looked at him: "Brother, will we be as happy as last night when we go to Qingxue Mansion?"
Zhou Dagu used his brain to think carefully about last night.
But the wine that Zhoujiacun had buried in the ancestral hall for decades was really strong.
His head still hurts, and he can't remember much about last night. He only remembers that he smiled happily.
Then can I still be so happy going to Qingxue Mansion?
Zhou Dagu felt in his heart that it was impossible.
After all, they went to Qingxue Mansion to escape and find a way to survive.
Zhou Dagu said: "Try your best! Don't forget these things. Let's go home and pack up. It's almost evening. We'll buy a carriage later!"
"We'll set off tomorrow at sunrise, and we'll arrive at Qingxue Mansion in the evening!"
Cai County is not far from Qingxue Mansion.
It's just that there are many mountains in Xiangzhou. There are several mountains between Caixian County and Qingxue Mansion. The mountains are so continuous that if you want to pass through, you can only go around the foot of the mountains.
After two trips back and forth, the distance becomes longer.
If you ride a horse, you might be able to go faster.
However, it’s hard to leave my hometown, and I don’t know how long I’ll be away. If I’m admitted to the Juren Examination, I’ll still need to study for a period of time in the government school to prepare for the Rites Examination.
Failing to pass the exam... Zhou Dagu shook his head, that was impossible.
When you are away from home for such a long time, you always need to bring more things with you, and two carriages may not be enough!
There were more and more people on the street, and Zhou Dagu was afraid of chatting with people. This kind of concern for a brief encounter made him feel that they had a good relationship with each other, but after passing each other, he didn't know if he would have a chance to meet again next time.
The car left Cai County, passed Xiaotaoyuan, took the three-way road, and returned to Zhoujia Village.
It's still the same path, and it's still the familiar gate.
Two carriages stopped at the door, and when you opened the door, you saw a familiar home.
Zhou Youran said in frustration: "Brother, let me go and clean up!"
Zhou Dagu shook his head and took out yellow paper ingots, two sticks of incense and four sticks of wax from the car.
"Zhongyuan may not be able to come back this time, so go and pay homage to your parents!" He didn't know why he did this, but he felt that he should do it.
He took out the exact same basket, and Zhou Dagu handed it to Xu Dian: "Brother, go back and take a look too!"
Zhou Dagu is a person who has left home. He knows that it is easy to leave home but difficult to return.
Xu Dian took it and nodded: "Then I'll be back at night!"
Zhou Dagu pulled Zhou Youran, closed the door again, and walked in the vegetable field.
In today's world, we can't say whether it's troubled times or peaceful times. In short, human life is too cheap.
Zhou Wu's body was not brought back and was left in Liangjie Mountain. Zhou Dagu took it upon himself to build a tomb for Zhou Wu, which he erected next to Zhou Dagu's mother's grave.
The yellow paper turned into flying smoke, flying in the air.
Zhou Dagu was lying on the ground. He originally had no parents, but now he has them.
"Don't worry, I will come back and bring Youran back safely!"
Zhou Dagu didn't care on the surface, but he understood better than anyone else.
The second young master Zhao, who was not taken seriously, could lead one hundred and ten of them to a dead end at will.
It is so easy to deal with Prime Minister Zhao who has all the power in the government.
He went to Qingxue Mansion because he had no choice but to escape. This journey was probably more dangerous than in Liangjie Mountain.
The fly ash turns into ash and falls.
Zhou Dagu took Zhou Youran away, returned home, and packed his things.
When it gets dark, Xu Dian comes back.
At dawn, the horse bells rang.
The two carriages were full, and the three wanderers embarked on a wandering road.
"Crack!" Zhou Wu's house is locked!
"Brother, when will we come back!"
"Will be back!"
The sun shone on the body without any warmth, the horse bells woke up the sleeping village, and the three people set off along the official road.
In spring, fog rarely appears.
They drove the carriage into the fog.
