What's there to see in a dilapidated room? Not to mention, if you really want to take a look at it, you have to spend a lot of money to do so.
If this matter were dealt with in ordinary times, some people would definitely sneer at it, thinking that even a fool would not pay for this injustice.
However, just today, this dilapidated room received one wave after another of visitors!
Looking at these excited visitors, the store manager who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh almost suffered internal injuries. Even his mouth was twisted and deformed.
"No way, no way! The government has said that they will not move until they identify the owner and the assassin..."
"Snapped…"
"Uh, no...let's do it!"
I have to say that the language of the Han nation is definitely the most profound language on the planet!
Not to mention those foreigners who like to be straightforward, even native-born people, as long as they are a little dull in talent, may not understand the hidden meaning of these words.
"Bah! I lost two taels of silver in vain!"
In the corner of the restaurant, a dark-faced man cursed and returned to his seat. Just as he was about to reach out and grab the teacup on the table, he suddenly remembered that this was tea he had spent a tael of silver to buy. It was not white in the first place. His face suddenly turned darker.
Today they just had nothing to do and came here to join in the fun, but without thinking, they spent three taels of silver on him! If he used the money to wrap his head, it would be enough for him to find a good prostitute with a half-closed door.
"Hmph, it's too expensive? How can anything related to our Lord Marquis be cheap?" The fat man at the same table saw the black-faced man's sore face and made some sarcastic remarks to the side.
These days, I have spent a lot of time with Ma Laoliu, and I know that this guy with a vicious appearance is actually a funny guy, so seeing this guy get frustrated has become the happiest thing for Yang Kailue now.
"Stop talking nonsense! I'm willing to spend money!" Ma Laoliu, who heard the voice, stared at Yang Kailue and gritted his teeth and said: "Besides! I don't have to see who dares to assassinate Mr. Hou?! If I catch him, If you keep it, you have to cut it into pieces and throw it into the sea to feed the fish."
"Are you trying to catch an assassin?" Yang Kailuo heard Ma Laoliu's words and rolled his little eyes so hard: "It's better to save it! The Marquis has done this kind of thing himself. If even he can't If you can’t do it, don’t you think you are stronger than him?”
"Hey, I said you're a fat guy..." Ma Laoliu was a little annoyed by Yang Kai's rebuke. He slapped the table so hard that the teacups on the table jumped up and most of the tea inside was spilled.
"Hey? Come on, give this guest some tea, why are you so mean-spirited!"
God knows what kind of reincarnation the store manager was in his previous life, and why his eyes are so useful! Even while collecting the money, I could still be distracted by the situation here. When I saw the tea on Ma Laoliu's table spilled, I immediately called the waiter to come over and refill the tea.
"No, no! We haven't finished drinking these yet!" Seeing the waiter holding the teapot squeezing his way through the crowd and running towards him, Ma Laoliu couldn't care less about being angry anymore and hurriedly picked up the teacup and pretended dressed up as drinking tea.
This damn profiteer! It costs one tael to buy a pot of tea, and one tael to refill water. After earning such dirty money, are you going to take it back to fill your grave?
"Then drink quickly."
Seeing that they were not allowed to refill the tea, the waiter carrying the teapot looked back at the shopkeeper guiltily. When he noticed that the shopkeeper's face was as dark as ink, he quickly turned back and said to Ma Laoliu with a red face: "This is the rule of our shop. A cup of tea can last as long as a stick of incense!”
"What? You can drink one stick of incense with a pot of tea? What kind of bullshit rule is this? When did it come about?" Hearing this, Ma Laoliu, who was holding the teacup just now, looked up at the waiter in astonishment. He has been traveling all over the country for so many years. This is the first time I have heard of such a shameless rule! Doesn't this push people out? Can that two hundred and fifty do this? Aren’t all the stores going to be dry?
"Ahem, the rules we just made today." Perhaps the waiter also felt that this rule was a bit ridiculous, and even the voice of the explanation was a bit quieter. In the end, it became like a mosquito. If you don't listen carefully, you won't understand at all. Can't hear it.
Ma Laoliu stared at the waiter fiercely, turned his carrot-like fingers to the guests at the table next to him, and said angrily: "What about them! They should be waiting for more than one stick of incense, right?"
The waiter followed Ma Laoliu's finger and looked over. When he saw the person he was pointing to clearly, he rolled his eyes and said, "Them? They are locals..."
One sentence made Ma Laoliu's face look wonderful! A burst of red, a burst of green, just like a slide show in a movie theater!
When Yang Kailue, who was at the same table, saw this, he was afraid that this guy would jump up and overturn the table again, so he didn't even bother to drink the one tael of tea on the table, and hurriedly got up and dragged Ma Laoliu out.
"You dare to bully a student?! Little bastard! Do you know how many people I brought this time... Wuwu." Ma Laoliu, who was dragged away, was still uneasy and jumped on his feet to angrily scold the waiter until his mouth was slightly knotted by Yang Kai. I covered it up really, and then I felt a little more at ease.
"It's okay, he's drunk, you're busy, you're busy." While covering Ma Laoliu and retreating away, Yang Kailuo's fat face had beads of sweat dripping down at this moment.
The waiter in the restaurant looked at Ma Laoliu being dragged away in confusion. He couldn't figure out why he got drunk even after drinking tea!
However, before he could figure out the problem, the guests who had been waiting outside were already sitting in Ma Laoliu's original seat.
"Waiter, serve the tea! Your shopkeeper said that Xiao Hou will come to see the scene with the captured suspect. Is it true?"
"Yes, yes, that's what the officer said before he left! It's absolutely right!"
"Okay, then our brothers will wait here and see what the legendary Xiao Hou looks like."
Whether it is modern or ancient times, celebrities are still very useful! The reason why the shopkeeper of Yunlai Restaurant dares to make money like this is because he is using Xiao Han's name to make money!
As a remote city in Guangzhou, meeting a marquis from Chang'an is almost as good as meeting a foreign king!
Wait, that’s not right! This year I don’t know if the king of Ryukyu is still there, but he has been to Guangzhou. In this way, it is much more difficult to meet Xiao Han than to meet the king.
Just when a large group of people were looking at each other in the inn, Xiao Han was staring at Liu Hongji outside the Yamen Prison.
"You just arrested them like this?" Xiao Han covered his mouth as if he had a toothache. He didn't expect that Fatty Hong had just spoken about the second young master, and Liu Hongji had already sent him over. This was too fast. One point, so fast that he didn't even think about what to do now.
