The red lanterns were hung up before it got dark.
Fengwei Alley seems to be a little livelier than usual today, with more people. Even the girl who doesn't usually go out of the yard is standing at the door and starting to attract customers.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Xu San felt that there was a faint smell of powder in the alley today.
The fragrance of orchids lingers, and the red lights illuminate the dark alley.
Yes, yes, although I don’t have a good reputation, I, Xu San, still have some literary talent.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, he lowered the brim of his hat, and then walked straight towards Sister Hua's yard.
I looked up at the lantern and saw that Sister Hua had guests today.
Knock or not?
Although he is now considered a local emperor in his stronghold, he can't stay up all night. This will be troublesome if he encounters the military police inspecting him.
Moreover, if it is because of eating flower wine this time...
Forget it, knock on the door.
Sister Hua's affairs have been dealt with, and she has to go back to check the little girl's homework.
It's been three days, and I guess I've finished the hundred verbal arithmetic questions.
“Tuk-tuk-tuk~”
Without hesitation, Xu San knocked on the red wooden door.
Not long after, Xiaohong's voice came from inside: "Who is it!?"
"Me!" Xu San agreed, then took two steps back and waited for Xiaohong to open the door.
"Oh, it's the third master again." Xiaohong put on a little foundation today, her face was all pink, and she looked a little playful and cute.
"Sister Hua has a guest?" Xu San asked.
"Yes!" Xiaohong smiled slightly, with this weird evil smile in her eyes.
"I want to see Sister Hua. Is there anything special here?"
"Well... you came at the right time. The banquet hasn't started yet. Of course, whoever pays more will be accompanied by Sister Hua."
"Okay! Lead the way, I've never played this kind of game before."
Xiao Hong turned sideways, gave way, and approached Xu San, asking in a low voice: "Third Master, you are rich, why don't you let me accompany you tonight."
Xu San took a step back, looked up and down, and then stared at Xiaohong's body, "You are too young and not my type. I'd better go to Sister Hua."
Xiaohong even said, "Humph, I am seventeen years old!" As he spoke, he twisted his delicate waist.
"Seventeen is also a pure shepherd!" Xu San said.
"Humph, Sister Hua is also a pure mistress!" Xiaohong hummed, pretending to be jealous, and then looked at Xu San with pitiful eyes.
Xu San's heart skipped a few beats, and he thought to himself, "Sister-in-law, we are gay, you don't have to be so serious about acting. Take me in quickly. Let's hurry up and do things. I have to leave after we're done."
"Ahem, hurry up and lead the way. I want to see who dares to steal the beauty from me!" Xu San tilted his head and raised his head, looking like a nouveau riche.
"Okay, Third Master, I haven't seen this good show for a long time." Xiaohong looked at Xu San with a naughty smile, and then leaned into Xu San's ear, "Do you need me to lend you some? We can’t lose face today.”
"No, no! Thank you Miss Xiaohong for your kindness!" Xu San said and took out two small yellow croakers.
"Is Third Master getting rich? How about I play a piece of music for Third Master later? I've just learned how to play pipa in the past few days, and now I think I can use it."
"The relationship is so good, we'll need it soon..." As she said that, Xu San stretched out her dirty hand and grabbed Xiao Hong.
Xiao Hong stepped sideways, gave way slightly, and then gave Xu San a hard look.
I mean, my leader, you don’t follow martial ethics. We are just simple servants and can’t do anything.
Xu San also rolled his eyes at Xiao Hong!
Is there any Qing waiter who teases his guests like this?
You have to change this problem, and you have to act like an actor when you act.
Xiaohong's face was warm and angry, and she pouted, "Third Master, please respect yourself!"
Xu San touched his chin, wondering if his subordinate had misunderstood something?
While the two were talking, they opened the door of Sister Hua's room.
It was the same room, with the same furnishings, except that there were two more people.
Two eyesores!
Xu San frowned, because these were two young people who looked like students.
If it was some bad old man or rich man who looked down upon him, Xu San wouldn't care. He would show him off and usually scare him away.
Although we don’t talk about martial ethics, we don’t talk about martial ethics.
But if facing two students, Xu San would feel a little troublesome and have a headache!
Sister Hua was also dressed up today. He walked up to Xu San, bowed slightly and gave him a blessing. "Third Master, long blessings!"
Xu San cupped his hands and said, "Sister Hua, good evening!"
"Sister Hua, who is this?" Student A stood up, walked to Sister Hua and asked.
Xu San took a look and saw that this person was wearing thick glasses.
In this era, most people who can wear such thick glasses are students, because apart from reading, there seems to be nothing else that can cause myopia.
Looking at Student B again, although he has no eyes, his face is full of bookishness and childishness. He just wears a little arrogance on his face.
"Mr. Song, this is Mr. Xu San. He has business in Ping'an City and also has a position in the army." Sister Hua did not directly say that Xu San was a puppet soldier, for fear of having some scruples.
Xu San nodded slightly to express his understanding. After all, students of this era are very passionate. If they are too passionate, they may come over to fight if they hear that they are puppet soldiers.
"Third Master, this is Song Chunlin, Mr. Song. He is the son of the accountant of Furui Commercial Bank." After introducing the man with glasses, Sister Hua turned around and raised her hand, pointing to another student, "This is Qin Wanli, Mr. Qin. He is the young shopkeeper of Qiyuan Cloth Shop in Ping'an City. Both of them are studying too far away. This time we came to Ping'an City to relax, so coming to the slave's house can be regarded as an accidental encounter."
He is indeed a student.
Trouble.
And there is also a person from Furui Trading Company. Is it the little rich woman's fault again?
In fact, Xu San really wronged Tian Xue this time. The reason why Song Chunlin appeared here was because he was not going well with his studies and wanted to go out to relax. He happened to catch up with the opening of Semicolon, so he came to take a look. As a result, he met while shopping. Arrived at Sister Hua.
After that, it was probably a love at first sight scene, and then I found this place after asking around.
Xu San smacked his teeth and thought about how to get these two people away. After all, having these two people here is a troublesome thing.
"I wonder what kind of business Third Master is doing in Ping'an City?" Qin Wanli, who was not wearing glasses, stood up and asked.
"The grocery store sells some gadgets, such as beer, cola and instant noodles." Xu San said casually.
"Grocery store? It seems to be a small business. It's not easy to make money these days. I advise Mr. Xu to leave early. Don't lose money and face because of jealousy."
When Qin Wanli heard Xu San say the word "grocery store", he naturally felt contempt in his heart, and there was a little disdain in his eyes.
His family's business is quite large, and it radiates to several surrounding counties. There are shops even in places that are too far away. Moreover, he himself is a new student, so he naturally feels that he is superior to others.
Regardless of Xu San's identity as a small businessman or Qiu Ba's identity, they could not be put on the stage in front of him.
It was easy for Xu San to see what was in his heart from this kind of student who had no official residence.
So Xu San didn't answer his words at all, he just took out a small yellow croaker and threw it in the operation, "By the way, both gentlemen are students, right?"
"I and Chunlin are both students of Taiyuan Heyuan Senior High School." Qin Wanli said with a raised tone, his eyes were arrogant, and he did not pay attention to the small yellow croaker in Xu San's hand.
"Hey~~" Xu San sighed softly and looked at Qin Wanli with a look of pity, "Have you finished your winter vacation homework?"
