Chapter 7 The shopkeeper bullies
After dawn, when the shopkeeper opened the door and yawned while cleaning the inn, a person stood in front of him.
"Morning officer!"
"Morning!"
The shopkeeper casually said hello and lowered his head and began to sweep the floor, but then he raised his head sharply, and when he saw the person standing in front of him, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Guest...... Guest, where have you been in the past two days, I and the shopkeeper didn't see you out for dinner yesterday, and I thought you were missing."
This person is naturally Yang Feng, who just arrived in this time and space last night, only to see him cough lightly and said, "It's okay, I just went out to do something yesterday." I just came back this morning, and my room is still there, right? ”
"Yes, yes." The shopkeeper nodded again and again: "Guest officer, you have paid for the room for a total of three days, and we naturally dare not give the room to other guests before the time comes." ”
"That's good!" Yang Feng bowed his head with satisfaction: "Now I'll go out to do something first, and I'll come back later, don't let me in the guest room, you know?" ”
"Great!" The shopkeeper grinned and said: "Don't worry, as long as you say it, the small one will definitely keep the guest room for you, and you can put a hundred hearts!" Speaking of this, the shopkeeper saw that Yang Feng was still carrying a rather strange-looking package in his hand, so he couldn't help but look at it twice, and asked curiously: "Guest officer, are you going out to do something?" ”
"Yes, I'm going out and talk about some business." Yang Feng nodded at first, and then his eyes lit up, it seemed that although the person in front of him was just a guy, he who grew up in the local area must know the local area many times better than himself, and it must be the most suitable to ask him about something.
Thinking of this, Yang Feng took out a piece of loose silver of about one tael from his pocket and handed it to the shopkeeper: "Little brother, please help me buy a set of clothes that fit, and the rest of the silver will be your hard-earned money, what do you think?" ”
Seeing the white silver in Yang Feng's hand, the shopkeeper's eyes lit up. A set of civilian clothes is only four or five yuan, and as long as you help this guest officer buy back a set of clothes, he can earn more than half a month's salary, so a fool will not do this kind of thing.
"Objective, just look at it, the little one will come back immediately, and you will be satisfied!" After taking the broken silver in Yang Feng's hand, the shopkeeper immediately ran away without a shadow......
An hour later, Yang Feng, who was wearing a scarf and hat, a cyan brocade cotton gown, a black moire leather belt tied around his waist, and a pair of blue cloth shoes on his feet, appeared on the street of Jinwu Back Street.
Not only that, Yang Feng also found that the passers-by on this road were obviously very different from those in the inn where he was. The clothes of the passers-by on this road are obviously much better than the clothes of the flat-headed people that Yang Feng saw when he came all the way, and the clothes on many people are actually made of silk brocade, and the grade alone is obviously much higher than that of ordinary people.
In the northwest corner of this street sits a three-storey attic built of more than 1,000 square meters of blue bricks. Even if Su Jin doesn't know how to appreciate it, he can also see that the builder of this attic is quite extraordinary, with layers of eaves, corridors and railings that surround each floor, as well as concave roofs and curved corners, which make people admire at a glance.
"Tsk...... It's so beautiful. Yang Feng standing in front of the attic looked at this attic full of strong Chinese style and couldn't help but be amazed, the later Chinese cities are full of the same reinforced concrete buildings, and it has long been impossible to see such an original building, even so, some departments are still desperately trying to start with the few ancient buildings left, and call it "maintenance demolition", which is really laughable.
Yang Feng looked up, and there was a huge plaque on the second floor of this attic, on which the three big characters of "Treasure Pavilion" were written vigorously and powerfully.
"This is it."
Yang Feng took a deep breath and walked into the door of the Treasure Pavilion.
After entering the door, Yang Feng felt that the first floor of this attic was very wide, at least four or five hundred square meters of the hall seemed to be randomly placed some chairs and coffee tables, a few screens also separated the hall into several more hidden separate spaces, there were many shelves around, there were a lot of antique antiques on the shelves, more than a dozen gorgeously dressed guests were strolling around or sitting on the stools whispering, and several young men in uniform were constantly shuttling among the guests. Or explain the antiques on the shelves to them, or bring them tea and pastries.
Although it all seemed so harmonious, the harmonious scene quickly froze a little, as a man came through the door.
Of course, the Treasure Pavilion was originally to open the door to do business, and it was normal for guests to come, and it was rare for no guests to be surprised, and the reason for everyone's surprise was very simple, because this guest was just wearing a set of cyan cloth clothes and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet, and at first glance it was that kind of bargain, and the whole body would never add up to more than four dollars of silver, and such a person would never be able to come to the Treasure Pavilion to consume, just like the average salaried class in later generations would never go to Sotheby's auction house to wander around.
However, since the business is open to do business, and the person who comes is a guest, there is naturally no reason to drive the guest out, and this guest is still carrying a leather bag made of leather that looks a little weird. A guy smiled and stepped forward to ask the visitor: "Hello guest officer, may I ask what you have to do in the shop, and what can the villain do to help you?" ”
As a local native, the shopkeeper of the Laifu Inn naturally knew where the best treasure in Nanjing was there, so when Yang Feng asked him, he did not hesitate to say the name of the treasure pavilion, and Yang Feng, who was as good as a stream, immediately rushed to this small shop.
Looking at the guy in front of him who looked at him and smiled, Yang Feng secretly admired in his heart, it seems that this shop called Treasure Pavilion is worthy of being the largest shop in Nanjing City, even a guy looks so polite, compared to this guy, the guy at the Laifu Inn is the difference between the country bun and the young master in the city.
Yang Feng didn't talk nonsense, and said directly to this guy: "I have something I want to sell to you Treasure Pavilion, I don't know if you can invite your shopkeeper out to palm your eyes." ”
"This ......"
This guy was a little stunned, if it was an ordinary shopkeeper, it would be just that, but what is the Treasure Pavilion? The shopkeeper here is equivalent to the general manager of the country's top 500 companies in later generations, is that anyone can see it, and he is also a guy who looks so ordinary.
I saw that the guy hesitated for a moment and said: "This guest officer, it's not that the villain doesn't inform you, but our shopkeeper is not only very busy on weekdays, but also very busy. Although the little one is just a buddy, I guess you can still call the shots about the small ones. ”
Although the fire guy's words were very polite, the meaning of the words was very clear. Our shopkeeper has a noble status, and ordinary people or ordinary things don't bother his old man, you still tell me about your so-called "big business".
As soon as the man finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter, which was low but harsh in the silence.
Yang Feng's face gradually became ugly, looking at the guy who was still smiling and looking at him, he felt for the first time that this smile that he thought was quite polite was so dazzling, although he wanted to smash this guy's smiling face with a punch, but he couldn't help it, and the experience of mixing in society over the years told him that if he dared to do it in this case, it was estimated that within a few minutes, a large group of people armed with iron rulers, chains, or knives, guns, and sticks would surround him, and even soldiers, This is not a modern society that pays attention to human life, and it will not be much more difficult for the powerful of this society to kill a person who has no one to guide than to crush an ant.
"Okay, since you're not interested, then I won't trouble you anymore, I hope you Treasure Pavilion won't regret today's incident."
After speaking, Yang Feng tightened the leather bag on his body and turned around and walked towards the door, but as soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by two guards standing at the door.
Yang Feng's face turned cold all of a sudden, and he turned his head and sneered: "Why, it's just that your Treasure Pavilion doesn't do my business, and the guests won't let the guests go if they don't buy anything when they arrive in your store?" ”
This sentence is a bit heart-wrenching, this is clearly scolding Jubao Zhai for being a black shop, and the faces of those guests who are picking things in Jubao Zhai have also changed a little. Regardless of whether they laughed at Yang Feng in cloth clothes in their hearts just now, no one would like to go to a place where a store bully customers to consume.
The smile that the guy had been showing disappeared, and he stared at Yang Feng for a while before saying: "Of course not, our Jubaozhai is not a black shop, how can we do things like forced buying and selling, although the guest officer is relieved to leave, but from now on, if the guest officer has nothing to do, don't come to the shop." ”
"Haha...... Of course I do. Yang Feng sneered, "Although I have lived in Nanyang for a long time, I have always thought that Daming is the place where the spirit of the earth is masterful, and everyone is familiar with poetry and books and understands etiquette, but I never thought that I would encounter such a thing as a shopkeeper bullying customers." But please rest assured, the threshold of Jubaozhai is too high, and it can't be climbed at the bottom, and it won't bother you in the future...... Leave! ”
After that, Yang Feng walked out of the gate of Jubaozhai as soon as he turned around......