Hot Hands (Bottom)
Just when Liu Yong was stunned, a pretty face appeared at the door, smiling brightly.
"It's you, Qingrou." Seeing Lin Qingrou, Liu Yong was very surprised.
"Why aren't you welcoming me?" Lin Qingrou took Yingying's hand and walked over. Xiao Yingying tilted her head sideways and looked up at Lin Qingrou's beautiful face, and her small mouth was already happily closed.
At this time, the old woman appeared at the door of the room again. Liu Yong told her that Yingying had someone watching, and asked her to go down and tell Niu Rong to go down and see him for a while. The old woman smiled and nodded, and walked away.
Liu Yong grabbed Lin Qingrou's hand at once, smiled happily, and his facial features stretched like a blooming flower.
"Qingrou, why are you here?" He asked.
"The slave knew that Lang Jun had something to do tonight, so he thought that Yingying might not be watched, so the slave didn't tell him." Lin Qingrou said shyly, "I don't know if it's time for the slave to come." ”
Liu Yong hurriedly said that it was very timely, and his hands were tightened.
Lin Qingrou, who was ashamed, bit her lower lip, quickly withdrew her hand and hid to the side. Just listen to two giggles. Liu Yong looked over, and he didn't know when Yingying walked to the door, and was smiling and about to close the door. Lin Qingrou also saw it, and she was so frightened that she hurried over to stand with Yingying. Yingying thought it was funny and pushed her into the house with a smile.
This kid is a little goblin. Liu Yong felt funny in his heart.
"Yingying, don't make trouble, come in with your sister." Liu Yong coaxed Yingying. In this way, Lin Qingrou took Yingying's hand and entered the house again. But she didn't dare to let go again, for fear that this little guy would make a ghost and lock herself and Liu Yong in the house alone. I'm an unmarried girl, and it's never okay to be alone with a man.
With Yingying present, Liu Yong's love words couldn't be spoken, so he simply said a few words, and then reluctantly went.
Liu Yong told Niu Rong that he wanted him to follow him to Xianle Fang, but Niu Rong obeyed his orders and had no objections. It's just that Niu Rong's patched clothes are a little shabby, so Liu Yong took them to buy clothes first. Who knew that this guy was too big, and ready-made clothes were really not easy to sell. In the end, I had to buy the largest one, but I still wore it on him like an adult wearing a child's clothes, and the funny appearance made Liu Yong laugh well.
Liu Yong handed the box of rouge to Niu Rong to hold, and told him that this box of rouge was worth fifty yuan, and it was the best product in Arabia, called: Aimei. For Niu Rong, the name Lei Ren is just that, as long as the price is this, it almost didn't surprise his jaw. A small box of rouge costs fifty times, and he feels that what he is holding in his hand is not a box of rouge, but a piece of hot potato.
In fact, this box of rouge is not worth the money, he asked the fat shopkeeper, its price is worth half a price, if it is sold, it can be sold for five or six yuan, it can be regarded as a high-end product. Liu Yong exaggerated, the purpose was not to tease Niu Rong, but to deliberately say this to Niu Rong, because Niu Rong is a real person, and real people will admit death.
Liu Yong asked Niu Rong to take care of the rouge, and Niu Rong trembled and put the rouge in a waist bag specially prepared for him by Liu Yong and hung it on his waist. I have to say that although Niu Rong's clothes don't fit, they also make him look new, and he is not a dirt bun.
Following Liu Yong, Niu Rong was trembling all the way, for fear that the rouge in the cloth bag on his waist would disappear, but he couldn't get this box of rouge if he sold it.
The last remnant of the sun disappeared into the sky, and the night quietly shrouded the earth. The area in the north of the city does not feel like a chaotic market, it seems to be a wealthy area, with spacious streets and regular doors. There are not as many pedestrians as in the streets and alleys to the south, but there are many more carriages and sedan chairs.
According to the address inquired by Liu Yong, Liu Yong and Niu Rong walked to the street, turned right, then left, and finally crossed an alley to a wide road. Along the way, there were always many sedan chairs and carriages overtaking Liu Yong and Niu Rong, and it seemed that their destination was the same as Liu Yong. Among these cars, there are many spacious and luxurious, which can be regarded as luxury cars at that time.
The road is not long, paved with stone slabs, and is lined with tall buildings on both sides. The Zhu Gate of the Pavilion is painted in a building, and the lights and candles are red. There is a building that has reached five floors, which is undoubtedly a landmark building in ancient Meizhou City.
And the tallest building turned out to be Xianle Fang. Because of its huge plaque, you can see it from afar.
At this time, the lights are on, and the front of Xianle Fang is already a colorful silk exhibition, with flower cars and horses lined up one after another, and it is very lively. The gentle sound of ancient music of silk and bamboo came from the outside, wanting to pull people into the fairyland on earth.
Liu Yongyong looked at the prosperity of this street from afar, and felt completely different from Meihua Street. Meihua Street is more marketable, but here it has a bit of a high-end atmosphere and high-grade feeling. It should not be something that ordinary poor people can come at will. No wonder Guo Dequan often frequents here, but he can't be seen on Meihua Street.
"Official, this doesn't seem to be the place we came from!" Such luxury seems to have frightened Niu Rong, who has never seen the world. In fact, why not Liu Yong? Even in later generations, he lived in a small city and never went to a luxurious place. At this time, seeing this high-end and gorgeous place, he was really a little daunted.
But the thought only lingered in my mind for a moment. Who is he now, he is no longer the simple-minded Liu Yong who looked like he was in later generations. Now he is a handsome young man of the Great Song Dynasty who has the consciousness of a top businessman. Although he does not have a status now, he will definitely have it in the future. Because that's how confident he is now.
Niu Rong saw a faint smile on his master's face, which made him really admire. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and listened to Liu Yong say: "Niu Rong, let's go, let's go to the Xianle Fang to have a look." ”
"Eh, yes, official." Niu Rong looked at his ridiculous outfit, swallowed his saliva, and followed behind the swaggering Liu Yong.