"Don't argue, how much does a superior room cost? I'll pay the original price, right?" Wei Jing couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he saw the sister's arrogant attitude. The anger he had just suffered in Yun Lai Lou suddenly came back. come out.
The sister glanced at Wei Jing and said, "Ten silver a night, plus meals."
"It's only ten silver coins, I thought it was so expensive." Wei Jing took a breath, took out ten small silver coins from the bag, tossed them in his hand, and handed them to the sister.
This was the first time he came to Laihu City alone. He didn't know much about the prices in this big city. He only knew that the food and snacks here were much more expensive than those in Xiaoyuan Village. He was stubborn and didn't want this arrogant sister to look down on him. He pretended not to care, but a night's stay cost ten silver dollars, which was far beyond his budget. The pocket money he had saved for several years was suddenly reduced by more than half.
My sister reached out and grabbed it, counted it, and said to her sister: "Take it in!"
Seeing that the sister was being difficult to deal with, Wei Jing didn't want to make trouble by asking if he could bring the dog in, so he took Ah Xi to a side alley, took out a few biscuits, and said: "Good boy Ah Xi, I'm here Sleep in there all night, you can sleep here, if someone bullies you, just scream, you know?"
Ah Xi bit off the biscuit, stretched out, and picked a clean place to lie down on her own.
"Your dog is really obedient." My sister smiled at Wei Jing and led him into Feifei Inn.
Although the inn is old, it is kept elegantly and cleanly. The innkeeper tilts his head at the counter and calculates the day's income. He is the father of the two sisters.
The sister said hello to her father and led Wei Jing upstairs. At this time, voices came from the door of the inn again. Wei Jing turned around and saw a young man who looked like a young man, dressed in gorgeous clothes, talking to the sister. Now, my sister's attitude was completely different from when she had just entertained Wei Jing. She was actually gentle and gentle, speaking softly.
My sister led Wei Jing up to the second floor, to the depths of the corridor, and opened a door. The room was quite spacious and the bed was very big. It was the best room in Feifei Inn, even though it was too expensive. It's so high that few people want to live in it, but it's still kept spotlessly clean and the quilts are neatly folded.
When her sister saw that Wei Jing's face was still stained with dirt and blood, she brought him a towel and basin, and said, "I'll pour you a cup of tea."
Just when the younger sister turned around to pour tea, the elder sister had already opened the door and said to Wei Jing, "Come out, someone has booked this room."
"What?" Wei Jing was stunned. Before he could react, the sister repeated the words again and said to her: "Afeng, go take out the little brother's luggage and clean the place where he sat. Wipe it with a cloth, don’t neglect the guests downstairs.”
"What——" Wei Jing stood up suddenly and punched the coffee table hard, his face flushed with anger.
"Why are you so angry? Do you think I cheated you of money? Four of us paid forty silvers, what do we need your ten silvers for?" The sister ignored Wei Jing and casually put the ten silvers she had just accepted on the table. On the coffee table.
"You're going too far. I was the one who came first, and they kicked me out of the room after they paid thirty silver more. Then I came here in the middle of the night with one hundred silver. Do you want to kick them out?" Wei Jing yelled. , unwilling to take back the ten silver coins.
"Where did you get one hundred silver?" The sister sneered.
"Who said I didn't have one!" Wei Jing yelled, immediately picked up the bag and took out several banknotes from his wallet, all with a denomination of one hundred silver.
Wei Jing took out a banknote and slapped it on the table. He was so angry that his chest ached. He had long forgotten that these large-denomination banknotes were money used by his father to buy some sword-making materials.
The sister didn't expect Wei Jing to have a lot of money with him, so she hesitated. However, she saw that Wei Jing was dressed simply, and the baggage he was carrying was made of coarse cloth and linen ropes. He and the guests downstairs were all dressed in brocade robes and silk robes. There's a big difference, let alone conversation and behavior. She also made a distinction in her mind and answered casually: "It's not just a matter of ten silvers and forty silvers, but also if we don't want to do your business? Are you a local bully? You insist on staying in someone else's inn?"
As the sister spoke, she looked back to the corridor from time to time, and saw the four guests walking here, and her tone of voice became softer.
Wei Jing looked around and saw a young man in rich clothes on the corridor outside, followed by a solemn elder and two men dressed as servants. He was walking here. He looked at the sister's expression, probably I also guessed a bit.
Following others does not only happen in big cities. Wei Jing naturally knew that the difference between himself and the guests outside was not forty or one hundred silver. Seeing that the sister even spoke with a different tone, he naturally wanted to please the rich. People are gone.
Knowing this, Wei Jing felt even more confident, thinking that even if he was beaten out with a broom, he would still cause chaos in Feifei Inn.
"Okay! It's great to be rich, right? I want to buy blacksmith materials for my father, so I can't really give it to you. At worst, I'll sleep on the street and let the dogs bite me to death!" Wei Jing saw what was going on outside. When the guest approached, he deliberately shouted loudly, got up, collected ten silver coins and banknotes, and walked out.
"Girl, I asked you just now. You said there was a room available, so we came to stay. It turns out that there are already guests in this room. They are on a first-come, first-served basis. We don't want to take advantage of others!" The young man in rich clothes walked to the door of the superior room and heard the conversation inside. , quickly explained aloud.
Wei Jing saw that the young man had red lips and white teeth and was handsome. The old man behind him had a sick face and was supported by two slaves.
Halfway through the sentence, the young man in colorful clothes hesitated again, turned around and looked at the old man. It was obvious that the old man was not feeling well and needed to rest as soon as possible.
The elder sister was a little at a loss and quickly called her younger sister: "The old man is not feeling well. Go and prepare meals and hot tea. Don't neglect the guests."
"Sir, it's getting late, and your grandpa is unwell. If he works too hard and runs around again, his condition may get worse!" The sister said softly, and at the same time, she quickly picked up the towel that Wei Jing had just used to wash his face, and wiped the table and chairs. , helping the old man sit down.
"Okay, okay, I'll just leave!" Wei Jing carried his big and small baggage, staggered and coughed loudly: "When rich people get sick, everyone feels pain. When country bumpkin like us get seriously ill, we can only Go sleep on the road and let the dogs eat it! Cough cough...cough cough, ah, I'm coughing up blood!"
Wei Jing deliberately slowed down his pace and walked outside step by step. The sister suppressed her anger and asked, "When did you become seriously ill? Didn't you speak loudly just now? Where was the vomiting of blood? Besides, the dog outside the store was raised by you yourself!"
