"Little brother, do you want to play something else when you come back so early?"
Zhao Rang understood what the shopkeeper meant, and before he could reply, he heard the shopkeeper continue:
"Don't worry, you go back to the house first, I will definitely arrange everything for you."
Zhao Rang responded perfunctorily, quickly walked out of the counter and went upstairs.
He didn't lock the door when he left just now, and the room was still the same as before.
The difference is that the entire inn is extremely quiet at this moment, without any noise.
In the wine shop, Zhao Rang heard the waiter and the man talking nonsense, and it seemed that someone had not gone out and was still in the inn.
After entering the house, Zhao Rang closed the door and then opened the curtains.
He found this room to be in a great location!
The window faced the backyard, and the large cars parked in the backyard were clearly visible.
The cars were all covered with black tarpaulins, and the large wooden boxes were under the tarpaulins.
Zhao Rang opened the window, looked at the door behind him, then jumped into the backyard.
Sticking to the wall of the inn and avoiding the windows of the lobby on the first floor, Zhao Rang successfully walked to a large car.
"Why the hell did it take you so long to come here! It's so windy in the backyard, I'm almost freezing to death!"
"Haha, it's your turn, it's your turn, come on up! Those girls are so slutty...so slutty!"
"Haha, I think you are exaggerating!"
Suddenly, a conversation between the two came from the front.
Zhao Rang quickly bowed down and used the pile of wooden boxes on the cart to cover his figure.
Unexpectedly, the person who spoke last was actually here to take over the shift.
The Admiralty Escort Bureau was very concerned about the goods being transported, and even arranged for people to take turns standing guard in the backyard.
This sudden change made Zhao Rang no longer able to explore in a big way, so he had to shuttle between the gaps where the cart was parked, and finally left quietly through the back door.
Although he was not satisfied, Zhao Rang was even more curious about the goods on these carts.
Thinking about the last time in the Western Region, when they faced a million taels of gold and silver, their defense was not as strict as this time, which further shows that there must be something extraordinary hidden in the alley.
Returning to the room from the inn lobby now will definitely arouse the innkeeper's doubts.
As a result, Zhao Rang walked to the door and looked from a distance and found that there was no one in the hall.
The account books that the shopkeeper was busy with just now are still spread out on the counter, but he doesn't know where they are.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Rang gathered his strength and quickly passed through with his body skills.
Like a gust of wind, when it stopped, it had returned to the door of the room on the second floor.
There are still three or four hours before dawn, and those escorts and escorts who are enjoying themselves outside are expected to come back one after another in another hour.
There are people on duty in the backyard of the inn, but those large cars that are parked in the surrounding courtyards must be left alone.
Zhao Rang could only wait for the quiet outside before going out from the inn and searching house by house. He could always find out what was in these alleys!
Feeling that Sun Er's bed was disgusting, Zhao Rang just sat on the edge of the bed, leaning against the headboard, staring at the dancing candlelight in a daze.
He had never felt the night be so long.
At night in the past, especially when they were in the city, he and Ximen Dazhuang always felt that it would be dawn in a flash.
After working for so long tonight, there was no change in the sky. Zhao Rang had to lament that time is such an elusive thing.
Sometimes it was just enough for a glass of wine, and sometimes it was enough to support him going up and down the mountain.
While his thoughts were wandering, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the house.
Zhao Rang held the handle of the knife alertly, but then remembered that the "arrangement" from the shopkeeper had arrived.
Even if he wanted to refuse, he had to see the person first, so he said:
"Come in!"
The door was pushed open gently.
It was indeed a woman who came in.
Before he could see her face clearly, he smelled a pungent fragrance.
This kind of fragrance makes people feel very cheap as soon as they smell it... Zhao Rang's nose was very uncomfortable because of the fragrance, and he frowned slightly.
After a while, the woman who entered was still standing motionless at the door.
Zhao Rang asked her to come in, and she just came in. She was too honest!
But Zhao Rang didn't accept this trick.
Because he knows that every woman in this business has her own routine.
Some people are "innocent", some are "loose", and of course some are "honest".
So he didn't say anything, as that would make him appear anxious, and he would inevitably fall into her trap.
Sure enough, after waiting for half a stick of incense, the woman became a little impatient and said:
"Won't you let me come over?"
The woman's voice was clear and calm at first glance, without any emotion.
"You can come over if you want. No one will stop you, and no one will tie your legs and feet."
Zhao Rang's words amused the woman.
Although she didn't laugh out loud, Zhao Rang could feel that she had grinned.
"What you say is so interesting!"
The woman said as she walked inside.
She has a routine, why doesn't Zhao Rang have one?
Perhaps in the eyes of women, Zhao Rang asking her to wait for half a stick of incense was just a routine.
Some people are impatient, some people are patient, and some people play even wilder.
The woman stood at the end of the bed and looked at Zhao Rang openly.
She didn't show much of herself, she just stood quietly.
Zhao Rang raised his eyes and knew where her confidence came from.
I have long heard that some women are naturally charming.
Such women don't need to speak or make any movements. As long as they stand there, there will be people who are willing to die for them.
Zhao Rang has already seen one.
What is in front of me now is the second one.
But this woman's skill is obviously much worse than the previous one.
But this does not affect her confidence.
Because in this small town shop, there must be no one else who can surpass her, so it is reasonable to have this kind of confidence.
"The shopkeeper said you came from the mountains?"
Zhao Rang shook his head and said:
"I'm getting ready to go up the mountain."
If a sentence is transmitted twice, it will be completely reversed. You can imagine how unreliable the ears are sometimes.
"What are you doing up the mountain?"
The woman asked with a smile, but she had already sat down.
This posture highlights her figure better than standing.
Especially when she straightened her back, her chest became very prominent.
"I went to the mountain to become a Taoist priest, so..."
"You can't be a Taoist priest!"
Zhao Rang wanted to refuse, but the woman interrupted Zhao Rang and said so.
She was very sure that she was not teasing for fun, but it aroused Zhao Rang's interest.
"How can you be so sure?"
The woman said casually:
"If you have stayed at the foot of the mountain for a long time, you will know that the Taoist priests on the mountain are just like that. As a monk, it is nothing more than changing places, changing clothes, and continuing to do what you should do."
"At least most of them are."
After finishing speaking, the woman did not forget to add something.
Zhao Rang did not refute this, and even felt that she was right!
But after all, there are still people like Bai Hezi and Master Shiding in the world, so we can't just generalize and beat them all to death with one stick.
"So even if you really want to become a Taoist priest tomorrow, it doesn't matter. Not to mention that you will still be a layman tonight."
Zhao Rang sighed.
How many people can be there in the world of mortals and those who are refined?
For a moment, he suddenly didn't want to let this woman leave.
During the long night, it's nice to have someone to talk to like this, so that you don't have to wait in the house.
Especially this woman's words are quite interesting.
"How long have you been at the foot of the mountain?"
"Does it matter how long?"
Zhao Rang was choked by this rhetorical question and didn't know what to say, so he could only shake his head.
How long really doesn't matter.
And what he really wanted to know would not be asked openly.
"It seems you are not in the mood to do anything tonight!"
After the woman said this, she slowly stood up and walked towards the door.
Zhao Rang said anxiously:
“Can’t we chat without doing something?”
The woman sat down again with a smile and said:
"Of course, but the price remains the same."
Zhao Rang nodded in agreement.
He has plenty of silver and is not short of it.
"But you have to drink something while chatting, otherwise your throat will be dry."
Zhao Rang replied:
"I just drank."
The woman said:
"I know, I watched you walk out of the wine shop."
Zhao Rang frowned and asked:
"Have you been staring at me?"
The woman admitted openly:
"You are the only outsider here at the bottom of the mountain. You are still young and handsome. Why don't I take a few more glances?"
Zhao Rang still couldn't refute this answer.
After all, no one doesn’t like others praising themselves for being young and good-looking.
This is the same for men and women.
