Chapter 7 Life has more than a thousand worries since ancient times, only the brothel can solve all worries
Looking at Zhang Xiaosan's departure, Lu Ning thought about a question... If the Great Wu Dynasty had a similar credit reporting system, could it be avoided if the bank borrowed money and refused to repay it?
The answer is...no.
Although gambling houses were allowed to exist in the Dawu Dynasty, there were only a few companies. Zhang Xiaosan's target was underground gambling houses, and they themselves violated the "Dawu Law". Secondly... Regarding the issue of lending, the loan interest rates of those underground gambling houses also violated the "Dawu Law".
In this way... he does not violate the law, he is a black man.
There is one thing that Lu Ning is more curious about this mistress. She is obviously a habitual offender, so she didn’t ask him for debt collection?
But after thinking about it carefully, this seems unlikely. People have already extended their sinful claws to the heavily guarded palace. How could the people who are chasing debts among the people... catch him? Even if they catch him... they probably can't beat him.
At this point,
Lu Ning didn't want to understand this matter too deeply, because he was afraid that he would fall into this quagmire as well.
The breakfast was a few steamed buns of unknown origin, so I ordered pickles of unknown origin, and I dealt with them like this. After using breakfast... Lu Ning asked He Qing if there was anything to do during the day, but was told... I would do whatever I wanted.
Hearing these words,
Lu Ning was also relatively straightforward and went back to his room, and at a lightning speed... took off his clothes and pants. If someone else was present, he would definitely be shocked by his speed. In fact... Lu Ning is not only good at taking off his clothes and pants.
at this time,
Lu Ning lay on the bed, looking at the three booklets in his hand, and couldn't help but fall into a crisis.
I have learned four of the seven booklets, and now I have only the last three. I have finished reading them today... I will not have them tomorrow, and I have to purchase goods again. In fact, there is nothing to purchase goods... The key is that there is no money.
Although Qingyansi gave a high reward, the days of receiving the money are still far away.
"what to do?"
"I'm only ten taels left..." Lu Ning frowned and fell into deep thought. After thinking about it, he didn't think of an idea. Finally... he chose to lie down and talk about it after reading it.
...
It's almost noon,
Lu Ning was filled with melancholy. Due to his eagerness to eat and sleep, he had read all seven booklets, a total of thirty-five times... But Lu Ning was quite happy and could finally take a breath. If this continues, he might have something wrong with it.
I got out of bed and put on my clothes and walked out of the room to the inner hall, but I ended up empty...
“Huh?”
"Where is the person?" Lu Ning frowned and shouted loudly: "Brother Qing? Third Brother?"
The response to him was silent.
"Oh... forget it... do it yourself."
Lu Ning sighed, turned to the kitchen, and after arriving at the kitchen... he started to make a fire and cook. As a child who once came from the countryside, cooking is a basic means of survival, but how to make a fire... it brought a lot of problems to Lu Ning, but fortunately it was solved...
After a long time,
The fragrant white rice was ready, and then I sat alone in the inner hall, eating the pickles in the morning and just putting it in the rice, just make a simple decision.
At this time,
Yu Mengzhu walked in through the outer door holding a sword.
"Where is He Qing and Zhang Xiaosan?" Yu Mengzhu glanced at Lu Ning and asked calmly.
"I don't know..." Lu Ning shook his head.
Hearing Lu Ning's words, Yu Mengzhu was stunned for a moment, and asked with a hint of curiosity: "What did you do?"
"yes!"
"Is there any problem?" Lu Ning glanced at the illiterate woman and said angrily: "Don't look down on others... I'm OK with cooking!"
Yu Mengzhu hesitated for a while and said coldly: "I'm hungry, go serve me a bowl of rice."
"You are asking for help?" Lu Ning said angrily.
As soon as the words fell,
Cangbang... The sword is unsheathed.
"Look!"
"Isn't it enough to use this attitude long ago?" Lu Ning rolled his eyes, hurriedly got up and ran into the kitchen, and helped Yu Mengzhu serve a bowl of white rice.
After taking the bowl of white rice, Yu Mengzhu tried to take a bite. Not to mention, it was much better than that of Zhang Xiaosan, and it had no burnt taste at all.
Raise your head,
After looking at Lu Ning sitting opposite him and silently sipping rice, this guy is not useless.
"The heroine?"
"Can I ask a question?" Lu Ning asked curiously: "Why are there so few people in our South Street?"
"It's over." Yu Mengzhu responded expressionlessly.
Death... is it over?
Hearing such a creepy reply, Lu Ning felt a chill on his back.
"How did you die?" Lu Ning continued to ask.
"The historian records that it was because of a storm epidemic thirty years ago."
"After this, South Street has become like this." Yu Mengzhu replied.
"oh..."
"That body..."
Before Lu Ning finished speaking, he saw that Yu Mengzhu had already held the sword in his left hand and couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "You eat, you eat... I won't say anything."
...
Afternoon time,
Lu Ning began to practice the unique skills of Tianwumen in a serious way... The Tianwu Curse is actually to concentrate the true energy in the palm of your hand and then force it out... a very, very ordinary trick, but the name is extremely loud.
With Lu Ning's current cultivation level, he can only abuse small animals. The key is... his sight is extremely bad.
Often... I thought about A, and my palm was aimed at B, but I accidentally hit C.
"Has I used too much recently?" Lu Ning looked at his palm and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
It was evening before I knew it
He Qing and Zhang Xiaosan came back. At the same time, Zhang Xiaosan was carrying a big goose in his hand. You could tell at a glance that... from the palace.
The supper was very rich, and the big goose was stewed with iron pot.
Originally, Lu Ning thought Yu Mengzhu was a vegetarian, but as a result... she also ate a lot today.
After a full meal,
Lu Ning, He Qing, and Zhang Xiaosan sat on the chair with a look of satisfaction. As for Yu Mengzhu, he had already left.
"The goose in the palace... is great!" Lu Ning felt something was wrong before, but he couldn't resist the damn fatness. At this moment... he also fell into trouble.
"It's almost done!"
"It's time for us to set off!" He Qing said with a smile.
Lu Ning looked at He Qing and asked curiously: "Brother Qing...where are we going?"
"San'er didn't say it?" He Qing was stunned.
"Hehe... Give Lu Ning some mystery." Zhang Xiaosan said with a smile.
"It makes sense!" He Qing nodded and said to Lu Ning: "I'll know when I arrived... I'll give you satisfaction in anyway."
"By the way!"
"Bring the waist card!"
...
I don't know where I got a carriage, so the three of them set out for the inner city.
After a long time,
The carriage stopped and the three of them got off the carriage.
Lu Ning looked at the building in front of him and was stunned.
Qing...bred house?!
At this time,
He Qing patted Lu Ning on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Since ancient times, there are so many sorrows in life, only here can relieve all worries."
Chapter completed!