She Song

Chapter 64 Friends who don’t mind being “insulted”

Chapter 64 Friends who don’t mind being “insulted”
Although the girl was very affectionate and even hinted many times that the expenses could be reduced, she just said that she would recommend a pillow mat, but in the end Han Xiaoyao still did not stay overnight.

The young man, who had no mercy, left cruelly, which made the maidservant beside him angry.

"Sister Zhu'er, what do you want to do with him? I have never seen such an ignorant young man! He wasted so much love on me, it's really annoying..."

The girl turned her head and thought for a moment, then laughed at herself: "Where is the affection in the land of fireworks? I wanted him to be rich and wealthy, but I didn't expect that he... didn't come here to have fun..."

The maid looked confused and asked, "Then what does he spend the money on?"

The girl thought for a moment, then sighed and said, "I see that he always makes excuses to ask questions, as if he is going out for the first time. Could it be that the young man from a high-ranking official's family sneaked out?"

The maid shook her head: "Sister Zhu'er, the young man looks a bit like him, but those attendants are rustic and don't look like a wealthy family at all!
Especially the man with a yellow face always makes people tremble with fear... Sister, do you think they came from the 'ghost market'? "

Tokyo also has an underground "city" built with the help of underground rivers. It has begun to take shape over the past hundred years. At this time, it was occupied by urban foxes and rats, specializing in doing shady and sinful activities. Because it has been underground all year round, it has not seen the light of day, so it is called As a "ghost market".

The girl also seemed to be frightened. After a while, she said hesitantly: "It doesn't look like it...it's better not to talk about this. Well, I'm a little tired. Just prepare a bath for me!"

The maid left, and Pearl was alone, looking at the stars-like lights through the window and murmuring to herself: "Whether it's a ghost market or not, it's better not to ask any more questions!"

……

While Miss Zhuer was taking a bath, Han Xiaoyao was sitting on the boat, visiting the scenery on both sides of the Bianhe River.

Although it is late at night, in the noisy and wild city that never sleeps, there are still a lot of tourists and drunken people in the streets and alleys, talking, laughing, or singing.

As the rainbow-like overpasses passed quietly overhead, looking at the neon-like reflection on the river, Han Xiaoyao suddenly remembered a sentence.

In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.

When we stopped at Maxing Street, everyone landed and returned to Ping'an Inn. Although it was late at night, there were people waiting early.

There was no one in the lobby. There was a stranger sitting in the corner, wearing the uniform of a military patrol but wearing black boots. He looked like a military officer.

When the innkeeper saw Han Xiaoyao and others coming back, he quickly said: "It will be great if President Han comes back. The disciplinary patrol police have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Yuan Shishi raised his eyebrows and glanced at the patrolman, but made no move.

There was nothing wrong with eating, drinking and having fun today, so there was no need to be afraid, so Han Xiaoyao sat down opposite the disciplinary patrol officer in a generous manner. After the shopkeeper served tea, he tasted the tea without any distractions.

Both of them were silent and looked at each other with interest for a while. Ji Sen suddenly said: "I know where you are coming from and what you want to do. I don't bother to care about this. But you must be respectful in the city." I'll be safe and don't cause any trouble!"

After hearing this, Yuan Shili, who was not far away, suddenly realized that the other party was probably not just a patrol officer from the military patrol shop.

Han Xiaoyao spent a day watching, whether it was Yang Yong's instructions, Yuan Shishi's introduction, or inquiring about the news, since the other party said so, he generally knew what he knew.

"Kaifeng mansion?"

Ji Sen remained calm.

"I understand, that's the Imperial City Department." Han Xiaoyao nodded and said, "We receive money from others to do things for others, and we leave after the matter is done. We have no intention of causing trouble, so don't worry."

Ji Sen bared his teeth and smiled: "Even if you have that idea, I'm not worried. A group of green forest figures from the south have been executed recently, and the vacant cells are enough to entertain a few of them."

Han Xiaoyao lowered his voice and asked: "Fang La Yu's party? I heard that they all kill with green faces and fangs without blinking an eye. Is it true?"

Damn it, this guy doesn’t seem to have enough food and salt!

Just as Ji Sen was about to slap the table, he suddenly discovered that there was an additional banknote on the table.

Han Xiaoyao pushed the bank note to the center of the table.

"How about making friends?"

Ji Sen glanced at it.

Twelve!

Who hasn't seen money?
Ji Sen smiled contemptuously: "You are insulting the word 'friend'!"

Jiang Que'er whispered: "This disciplinary patrol officer seems to be difficult to bribe!"

Yuan Shishi said in a low voice: "Your master is not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?" Han Xiaoyao listened to what the other party said, nodded, and put another one up.

"Put away your little favor, who do you think I am? Let me tell you, this is Tokyo City!"

The third silver note appeared.

"The bright mirror hanging high in Kaifeng Mansion is just for people like you who openly offer bribes!"

This clearly means that he is going to fall out!

Jiang Que'er was taken aback: "This guy is really an upright official, I'm afraid something will happen to Master!"

Yuan Shishi had already seen the way, and warned Jiang Que'er in a low voice: "Why panic! Learn more!"

Han Xiaoyao looked at Ji Sen, who looked arrogant. After thinking about it, he took out two banknotes from his cuffs and added them to his wallet.

Ji Sen remained silent, pretending to be hesitant, wondering whether the other party would continue to add money.

Han Xiaoyao smiled and said: "I think this should not be considered a bribe. If the disciplinary patrol police doesn't like it, then Han will ask someone else..."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to take back the banknote.

"Snapped!"

Ji Sen was faster than him and put his hand on the banknote instantly.

This is a full 50 taels!That’s a lot of money even in the city of Tokyo!

"Haha, what are you talking about? As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. It was just business. I have heard of Chairman Han's name for a long time. Today, when I saw him, it turned out that he was young and promising. He has an unlimited future and Ji Mou is yearning for him.

I haven’t mentioned anything yet, but this area of ​​Ma Xing Street is under my control. From now on, if you have anything to do, just let the shopkeeper know. Ji Mou has always been there for his friends, and I promise to be there at your call! "

bang~

On the first day in Tokyo, Jiang Queer's world view completely collapsed!

What about "insulting a friend"?

What about the "mirror hanging high" that was promised?

As a result, all the previous integrity and integrity disappeared with 50 taels of silver notes.

This guy is so flattering that he is even more shameless than Chen San!
Ji Sen seemed to pay attention to Yuan Shishi when he left, but he still said goodbye with a smile.

Back in the upper room, Jiang Que'er was still sighing.

"Master, how do you know this guy will collect money? The way he started is really worrying..."

Han Xiaoyao wiped his face with a cloth towel, then smiled and said to Yuan Shishi, "What do you think, Brother Fourteen?"

Yuan Shishi said with a smile: "Today I heard a child sing a ballad, 'Three hundred strings, it is called Tongpan, five hundred strings, it is straight to the Secret Pavilion.' It can be seen that in this big city of Tokyo, money can make the world go round." , but if you don’t have money, it will be difficult to move forward.”

Then he gave a general explanation, mainly to popularize common sense about officialdom to Jiang Queer.

After learning that the high officials of the imperial court were openly selling their official positions and titles, Jiang Que'er was horrified and suddenly had a whim, and said happily: "Master, we still have more than 500 yuan with us, why don't we buy you a 'Zhimi Pavilion'?"

Han Xiaoyao sat at the table and smiled without saying a word.

Jiang Que'er immediately poured the tea and said to herself: "Master, even 'Tong Juan' is fine! When the time comes to put on the official uniform, let's see how the person named Feng looks like..."

Yuan Shishi knocked on his head and said: "Tongjian cannot reach the seventh level, and the Zhimi Pavilion can only have the sixth level. When I come to Tokyo this time, the purple robe planned by the president for Lu Guanshi is at least the fifth level. Do you know how to do it?" Settling accounts?"

Jiang Queer was stunned.

Uh~ That's right, since the master can handle the fifth-rank official, the Tongsuan Zhimi Pavilion is nothing!
However, he was still a little guilty.

Didn't you say, go to Maxing Street to find the oiran?

But I've been wandering around all day today, and I haven't stopped to eat, drink or have fun, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with walking in the street, right?
What exactly is Master thinking?
(End of this chapter)

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