Chapter Seventy-Five: The Inn Stranger
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Both of them were waving their sleeves and whipping the dust off their bodies, ignoring him.
"Little Er, do you have a room?" A man with rough facial features stepped forward.
"Yes! How many do you want? The shopkeeper nodded and said.
The strong man looked at the other two.
"Okay, let's have two!" One of them, a small-eyed, chubby man, said impatiently.
The other, a man with a serious, rectangular face and a purple face, nodded.
The strong man said, "Little Er, two upper rooms." ā
"This kid!" The small-eyed man pointed at the strong man's air.
"Come on, don't be angry with Li Yu, what a big person." The purple-faced man glared at him.
"Well, you can protect him!" The small-eyed man sighed and said helplessly.
The three of them watched as the shopkeeper bolted the three horses, fed the fodder, and then entered the lobby with the shopkeeper.
The strong man carried the luggage of the three to the upstairs guest room.
The other two sat at a small square table.
There are four people next to him, sitting around a small square table, one is in his forties, with a beard and a full face, one is down-and-out, one is thin and tall, the other is young, and the one in front is slightly fat and rich but keeps talking.
Seeing someone sitting next to him, the rich man stopped talking.
"Say, put that stinky shelf again." The young man said urgently.
The rich man pointed to the tea bowl with his finger, and the young man immediately reacted, "Little Er, Little Er, serve tea!" ā
"Wait, sit for an hour, just drink tea, and you're not afraid of drinking to death!" Xiao Er replied loudly.
The young man looked at Xiao Er speechlessly, but he couldn't reply, yes, indeed, let's do it myself.
The young man stood up and went to the counter by himself to ask the shopkeeper for tea.
"Little Er, let's have two side dishes, and then a pot of wine." The small-eyed man commanded.
"Tea." The purple-faced man said.
"Done." The shopkeeper bowed, "I'll send it to you right away." ā
The shopkeeper was busy for a while.
At this time, the four of them were already full of tea and water, and urged, "Say it quickly, say it quickly, what happened?" ā
The rich man coughed, cleared his throat, and said, "But it was said that Fu Bo, the housekeeper of the Ming Mansion, stretched out his hand and raised his feet, and a strong wind passed, and the surrounding thieves were put to the ground one by one, howling miserably. But when he saw that Fauber came forward for a while, the howling thieves did not dare to speak one by one, and were terrified, as if they had seen a demon, and in an instant, they became madmen. ā
The two looked at each other, laughing and laughing, there is such a god person!
The two shook their heads and said no more.
When the strong man came down, tea, food, and wine were all on the table.
The three of them drank tea, ate vegetables, and drank wine in silence.
By the way, I listened to the people at the square table next door eating tea and farting.
Shaoqing, probably after eating, the three of them chatted, in fact, they couldn't say that the three of them had not participated in the topic of the two from beginning to end, just eating and drinking.
"Rice bucket!" The small-eyed man said viciously.
The strong man raised his head and glared, and continued to eat wildly.
"You ,-----" the small-eyed man froze for a while.
"Little Er, come here." The purple-faced man smiled and screamed.
The shopkeeper came over, "Guest officer, what's the matter?" ā
"Excuse me, what's going on in County L lately?" The purple-faced man said kindly.
"This," the shopkeeper looked at the shopkeeper next to the counter.
The small-eyed man understood, shook his hand and flew into the little second-hand with a small silver ingot.
The shopkeeper shook the small silver ingot, opened his eyebrows and smiled, "If you want to talk about this rare thing, then you can inquire about it, and just say that this is the rarest thing, which is the Ming family's business!" ā
"In the first few days, Mingjia Restaurant launched Ming's snack car, launched a snack truck in the city, the snacks are really popular all over the city, there are barbecue, pancakes, finger cakes, egg scones and other snacks, we have never eaten such a delicious snack, it is simply delicious. Snack trucks have taken over almost the entire city. However, this is just a starter. However, it was said that the Mingjia Restaurant was officially opened, renamed Mingxuan Pavilion, a bookstore was opened on the first floor, a hundred flowers hall was opened on the second floor, and a medicinal meal was opened on the third floor. From that day on, the rich squires in the city went crazy, and they booked in the Mingxuan Pavilion every day, and finally the Mingxuan Pavilion was in short supply, and they had to queue up every day, which made these squires and rich families greedy. ā
"No, is it such an exaggeration?" The small-eyed man looked incredulous.
"Guest officer, you ask around, what I said is true!" Xiao Er was anxious, swore a curse, and swore to the end of Mingxuan Pavilion.
"yes, it's true." A chord sounded next to him.
The three of them were startled, and when they turned around, they turned out that the four people had already been attracted by the eloquence of the shopkeeper, and they were listening to the book with their necks straight.
No wonder the lobby was so quiet just now.
"Well, we believe you are." The purple-faced man came out to play the round. "What else?"
"Then it's still a matter of this Ming Mansion, do you still want to listen?" Xiao Er also knew that he had taken care of it, and he squinted at the small-eyed man.
The small-eyed man wanted to hear it, but he couldn't wipe his face, and his face was the color of pig liver.
The strong man snickered beside him.
"Of course, please." The purple-faced man replied.
"Humph!" Xiao Er snorted at the small-eyed man and continued, "On this day, the moon is dark and the wind is high, outside the Mingxuan Pavilion, a man in black sneaked into the Mingxuan Pavilion, and was about to steal the recipe, but was captured by the Mingxuan Pavilion. When he was escorted back to the alley at the back door of the Ming Mansion, suddenly! ā
It's the three people who listen carefully to the spirit, what's going on?
Xiao Er smirked and continued, "A flying arrow shot the man in black. ā
"Isn't it just killing people and killing people, what's the big deal?" The small-eyed man said convincingly.
"You're wrong, this guest officer, there's more to it below." Xiao Er said, "On this day, a subordinate suddenly died in the Ming Mansion. ā
"What's so sudden, isn't it just a subordinate, one or two subordinates won't die in these squire's mansions one day!" The small-eyed man said disdainfully.
"Don't you know, this subordinate's death is not simple." Xiao Er smiled mysteriously, stopped talking, and sold Guanzi.
"What's not easy?" The three asked.
However, Xiao Er just didn't say it.
Understood, the purple-faced man gestured to the small-eyed man.
The small-eyed man reluctantly took out a small silver ingot and gave it to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper snorted and said, "This subordinate died with laughter, and he laughed three times before he died!" ā
The three of them looked shocked and immediately looked at each other, this is the main topic!
"And then?" The four people next to him spoke.
Hmph, the shopkeeper ignored them.
"And then?" The purple-faced man asked.
"Later, it was gone, and later, the county magistrate took over the case, and it has not been ascertained so far." The shopkeeper spread his hands and said helplessly.
"Anything else?" The small-eyed man asked.