Qian Wanjin said not in a hurry or slowly, and his voice was relatively peaceful, but it gave people a cold feeling, like the cold wind of winter, which made the shopkeeper shiver, and the shopkeeper was silent, and went downstairs without saying a word.

It can be seen that Qian Wanjin is like a noble and majestic emperor in Chunjiang Tower, and her words are unquestionable.

Before the shopkeeper had gone down the stairs, he saw the man leading two people wearing hats to meet him, both of them wearing hats, one of them walked steadily, and the other walked lightly, obviously both of them were practitioners.

When the shopkeeper saw the two of them coming, he immediately stepped aside, there are too many such people, and most of the people who come to Chunjiang Building are such heroes, the shopkeeper is not surprised at all, and he has no need to be surprised.

Coming down the building, the shopkeeper immediately called a guy and muttered a few words to the guy, there is more than one guy in Chunjiang Building, if there is only one guy in the huge restaurant, even if this guy has three heads and six arms, there are many guys in Chunjiang Building, how many are there?

After the guy got the shopkeeper's instructions, he came to the private room where Zhou Ping was with a pot of wine and a few snacks, and the guy looked at Zhou Ping quietly and carefully, poured a glass of wine for Zhou Ping, and said: "Guest officer, you drink some wine to warm up your body first, and if you need anything, just ask." ”

Zhou Ping didn't speak, just nodded, and the guy walked away.

The man went downstairs and walked straight into a room, where there were all four treasures in the study, and a bookkeeper was crackling with the abacus, and when he saw someone coming in, he just glanced at it, and buried his head in his account.

The guy walked to the desk, unfolded the rice paper, moistened the brush, splashed ink, and without much effort, a portrait jumped in front of him, and it was Zhou Ping who painted it, who would have thought that this guy would be a Danqing master?

After the man finished drawing the portrait of Zhou Ping, he waited for the ink to dry a little, rolled up the portrait, put it in his arms, went out of the door, walked through the corridor, and walked through the flower path, and came to the backyard, where two people dressed as men were leaning against the pillars of the corridor in front of the firewood room in the backyard, lazily basking in the sun.

Both of them had their hands in their pockets, their temples were slightly raised, this was a master, or a master of the house, the two didn't seem to see the guy coming over, so they let the guy push open the door of the firewood room and walked in.

The firewood room was naturally full of firewood, and the man walked to one of the walls, reached out and pressed on the wall, and with a click, the wall moved open, revealing a secret door, and the man walked in with his legs raised.

Passing through a long and dark corridor, the eyes suddenly opened up, this is an exquisite courtyard.

There is a small flower garden in the courtyard, the flowers and plants in it are also very delicately trimmed, like a woman dressed exquisitely, it looks vibrant, there is a stone table in the middle of the flower garden, a blue and white porcelain wine pot is placed on it, and next to the stone table is a Taishi chair.

A young man lazily lying on the Taishi chair bathing in the sun, the young man is no one else, it is the wine between the flowers, it is late autumn, the sun in late autumn is not as hot as the summer, it is warm on the body, it is really loved, the wine between the flowers is closed, and he enjoys such a day very much.

The guy came to the flower wine and said respectfully: "Hua Ye." ”

Huajian slowly opened his eyes and said casually, "What's the matter?"

The man took out the portrait in his arms, handed it over, and said, "The big boss wants to check the details of this person, the sooner the better." ”

Hua Jian Jiu took the portrait, unfolded it, stared at it for a long time, and said complainingly: "She really doesn't stop, with a portrait wants me to find out the details of others, she is not a god for me?"

"As soon as this person made a move, he was a silver ticket of 10,000 taels, and he wanted to see the big boss by name, which is not small, and it should not be so difficult to find out his details. The guy said.

Hanamajiu sneered and said, "It's not difficult, you go and check." With that, he threw the portrait over.

The guy was bored with himself, and Hua Jianjiu continued: "She is also too careful, others came to Chunjiang Mansion just to inquire about the news, but she insisted on finding out the eighteen generations of other people's ancestors, is this necessary?"

The guy said: "As long as it is a big customer, you must find out the details of the other party, this is not the meaning of the big boss, but the meaning of the top, and because of this, we know a lot of secrets that we didn't know." ”

The word "upper" popped out of the man's mouth, and the flower wine also jumped up from the Taishi's chair, grabbed the portrait in the man's hand, and said, "Before dark, I will give her an answer." ”

"Thank you. After saying that, the man turned back and went back to his life.

It is said that the two people wearing hats entered the private room and took off the hats on their heads, one is a young and strong young man, and the other is a middle-aged man who is already bald.

The guy was introducing the signature dish of Chunjiang Building with his eyebrows fluttering, and Li Qiang was anxious, and interrupted: "We are here to inquire about the news." ”

The guy was embarrassed and said, "Wait a minute, two masters." ”

Naturally, there will be people who inquire about the news.

Not long after, another guy walked in, his eyes rolled, he looked at the two of them, and said, "Two guest officers, it's not cheap to come to us to inquire about the news."

Li Qiang was lazy, took out a silver ticket with a face value of five hundred taels and put it on the table, the guy saw the silver ticket, his mouth seemed to be blocked, his voice stopped abruptly, Li Qiang said: "Is this enough?"

The guy originally wanted to say that the cheapest piece of news would cost fifty taels of silver, but when he saw that the other party directly took out a silver ticket of five hundred taels, the guy immediately closed his mouth, such a big injustice is not much, the guy smiled and picked up the silver ticket, and said, "I don't know what news the two of you want to inquire?"

Hai Dalu said without answering the rhetorical question: "I heard that the news that your store sells has never been missed?"

The guy said seriously: "Absolutely not missed, not missed before, and there will be no mistakes in the future." ”

Hai Dalu nodded with satisfaction, and said in a deep voice: "It is rumored that Dao Wujian has died in Fanjing Mountain, so I want to know if Dao Wujian is dead?"

The guy was stunned, where are the two wronged people, they are simply two fools who came to send money, came back to his senses, and the guy said: "If Your Excellency is buried in the belly of the mountain for half a month, do you think you can live?"

Although the guy didn't answer Hai Dalu's question, Hai Dalu had already got the answer he wanted to know.

Li Qiang was a little unwilling, and said with a sad face: "Is it really dead?"

The man said: "In the belly of the mountain, there is no food to eat, no food to drink, even if you want to eat grass, you can't eat, what do you think will be the result?"

Li Qiang suddenly seemed to be dozens of years older, looking older than Hai Dalu, and Hai Dalu suddenly seemed to be dozens of years younger, looking younger than Li Qiang, the two put on their hats and left Chunjiang Tower. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!