Chapter 8: The Old House 2

Today is the third day that Han Qingyi has come to this other world, and it can be regarded as a small achievement. At least from the proletariat to a net worth of 100 taels of silver, it is not bad. As the saying goes, if you follow the customs, when you enter this door, you will treat yourself as a little cabbage and treat Old Man Han as the boss.

Let's take it one step at a time. As the saying goes, people's food is the sky, and grabbing the old man's stomach will also capture the old man's heart, as long as you please the old man, see who dares to embarrass Han Qingyi, hum!

The rooster was already crowing at the end of the day, and Han Qingyi couldn't sleep. Han Qingyi and Xiaoya slept on the left side of the kang, and Brother Leng and they slept on the right side of the kang, because there was no charcoal, it was cold all night, and the girl hid in Han Qingyi's arms, and Han Qingyi herself was cold and goosebumps never stopped. Han Qingyi was afraid that they would catch a cold, and in the cold winter, they could turn into ice when they breathed out, Han Qingyi looked at the West House carefully, except for a kang, there was also a small table on the kang, plus the thin jacket on the kang, there was nothing else, it was really simple. Han Qingyi's mood can be described as winter water, which is bitterly cold. Think about it, there are many places where you need to use silver.

Han Qingyi dug a hole in the lower left corner of the kang and put the silver in it, just taking a hundred copper coins. There are real bandits and roadrage in these years, as the saying goes, wealth is not exposed, so it's better to bring less.

After getting up, he rinsed his mouth with a little salt water dipped in willow leaves, and said to the old man, Han Qingyi took Brother Leng and the four of them to the village head of Erniu's house to take an ox cart into the city.

Today's driver is Brother Erniu, one person gives two cents, and five people are ten cents, just like a modern bus. Because we went early, this ox cart was equivalent to being chartered by us, and we directly asked Brother Er Niu to drive the car to the most prosperous Baiguo Town market.

"Yaya, Brother Leng, Brother Yang, Brother Mo, I know I didn't eat anything early in the morning, but you are also very clear about the attitude of the milk last night, and we don't expect them to cook for us in the morning, today the eldest sister took you directly to the town to buy everything you need. By the way, I'll take you to eat dumplings."

"Eldest sister, can we really go eat dumplings? I heard that it's so expensive, only the big restaurants have it, forget it, it's too wasteful. Brother Leng was very excited at first when he heard that he could eat steamed dumplings, but then he shook his head.

"Eldest sister, Yaya wants to eat, woo, Yaya is so hungry, Yaya really wants to eat," Yaya looked at Han Qingyi pitifully, seeing that Han Qingyi's heart softened for a while, her dark face was full of longing, one hand pulled Han Qingyi's clothes, and the other hand was in her mouth to suck Yun.

Looks like I'm starving. Brother Yang and Brother Mo also looked at Han Qingyi in the same way, sitting on the ox cart and coiling their calves, because they were not wearing shoes, the skin on their feet was already purple from the cold.

Han Qingyi felt uncomfortable for a while, Han Qingyi already regarded them as the only relatives here, Han Qingyi didn't have any other ideas, just hoped that they could be fed and clothed warmly, as the saying goes, farmers and businessmen, agriculture ranked second, but they lived the hardest as craftsmen and merchants, and they couldn't compare with the officials.

"It's good for a while, and there's something delicious for a while, so everyone closes their eyes and opens their eyes." A few babies probably didn't wake up either, and after hearing the eldest sister say this, they began to fall asleep again. About an hour later, it was just the hour when I arrived in Baiguo Town.

Han Qingyi also came to the ancient bazaar for the first time, and his eyes widened to look east and west, feeling that everything he saw was very fresh.

There is a lot more than Han Qingyi imagined, the streets are quite clean, all kinds of tall city towers as the center, the houses on both sides are lined up, there are tea shops, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, public houses and so on. In addition, there are medical outpatient clinics, cart repairs, fortune telling, face trimming, all walks of life, everything, the head of the big store is also tied to the "Cai Lou Huan Gate", hang the market banner, solicit business, market pedestrians, shoulder to shoulder, the river is endless, there are businessmen doing business, there are gentry who look at the street scene, there are officials on horseback, there are hawkers, there are family members who ride sedan chairs, there are monks who carry baskets, there are tourists from other places who ask for directions, There are children in the streets and alleys who have heard and heard stories, there are children of wealthy families who drink wildly in restaurants, there are disabled old people begging on the edge of the city, men, women and children, scholars, farmers and businessmen, three religions and nine streams, everything.

It was really an eye-opener for Han Qingyi, but the most lively place was the Goolan Washe on the side of the road, where many men wearing silk went in and out, standing outside, they could hear the music of silk and bamboo inside, and there were also women singing and dancing.

Han Qingyi first found a small shop that sold shoes at random, planning to choose a few pairs of suitable shoes for them, but they stood outside the door and didn't dare to come in.

"Guest officer, don't touch it if you can't afford it. Touching the dirty little ones is not good for explaining to the shopkeeper. After speaking, he took this whisk and swept it in front of Han Qingyi's face.

Brother Leng felt even more cramped and uneasy when he heard Xiao Er speak like this, and nervously rubbed one foot with the other, trying to finish rubbing the dirt on his feet.