Chapter 833 Tianya Inn

Han Laosan shook his head again, turned around and closed the door.

The cold air outside the door rushed in like a needle.

Han Laosan sighed and walked over the big wooden chair in front of the court. As soon as he walked a few steps, the door of the store behind him opened with a creaking sound. Han Laosan thought the door of the store was blown open by the wind, and just turned around and wanted to close the door, but was surprised to find a person standing at the door of the store.

Han Laosan looked at the uninvited guest in surprise. The uninvited guest looked dark and wore a blue cloth dress.

Han Laosan had a smile on his face: "Please come in!"

The uninvited guest did not answer. He walked straight into the store and sat down in a seat beside the window. As soon as he sat down, he took out a bag of peanuts from the package and took out a flat wine pot from his arms.

Han Laosan stared at the strange guest in surprise.

The visitor opened the oil-paper bag wrapped in peanuts and spread it on the table. He gently unscrewed the flat wine pot and took a sip of the wine "gudong".

Han Lao San's face gradually changed, and it turned into cloudy. His face, which was originally smiling, was covered with clouds: "Do you know where this is?"

The visitor didn't even raise his head, and his attention seemed to be all on the wine: "This is a place to drink."

Han Laosan said coldly: "But you didn't buy wine!"

The visitor said lightly: "I have wine, why do you still have to buy it?"

Han Laosan said coldly: "Since the guest has wine, I don't know what you are doing in my hotel?"

The visitor did not answer, but suddenly took out a ingot of silver from his arms and placed it gently on the table: "I'm here, I just want to ask you a few words."

Han Laosan stared at the silver on the table with two eyes wide open, and his face changed instantly, cloudy and clear, with a bright smile on his face: "If you have something to say, just give me orders... just give me orders..."

The visitor said, "You will tell me all the people who come to your drinks these days."

Han Laosan smiled and said, "Today, you are the only one here. Yesterday, there was a date selling and a poor scholar. There were many customers coming the day before yesterday, including two monks, three men riding horsemen, and one of them was the strangest."

The visitor frowned: "What's strange?"

Han Laosan pulled a bench and sat down next to the visitor. He looked out the door, and there was a look of panic on his face. He lowered his voice and said, "Callant, have you... ever seen... a person who eats raw meat?"

The visitor didn't say anything, he poured a glass of wine and drank it slowly.

The wind that came late gradually became heavier. Snowflakes came in through the cracks in the window. There was no fire in the store, and it was as cold as an ice cellar.

Han Laosan shrank his head into the long collar of the old fur coat and said tremblingly: "I watched the raw beef and the raw duck wings, and I felt disgusting, but that person ate with relish."

The visitor was listening attentively.

When Han Laosan saw that the guests were interested, he immediately became energetic: "This guy who ate raw meat looked like a leader. He was eating in the store, and his subordinates obediently guarded outside the door to drink the northwest wind."

The visitor took another sip of wine and suddenly asked, "What are these people doing outside the door?"

Han Laosan said, "They are guarding the sedan chair." When he talked about the sedan chair, Han Laosan's eyes lit up again: "That sedan chair is very special."

The visitor asked hurriedly, "What kind of sedan is that?"

Han Laosan said: "The sedan chair is very big, two or three times larger than an ordinary sedan chair, but the color is very strange."

The visitor moved and said, "What color is that sedan?"

Han Laosan said: "Black."

The visitor suddenly stood up, his eyes staring at Han Laosan's face as lightning.

Han Laosan shivered and his body shrank in half.

The visitor stared at Han Laosan's face tightly: "Who is there in the sedan chair?"

Han Laosan smiled and said, "Although the little old man is old, he has good eyesight. Although the black sedan chair has thick black curtains, I know you must have a woman."

The visitor said "Oh" and said curiously: "How did you know?"

Han Laosan smiled and said, "Because I accidentally saw a woman's foot."

The visitor said, "How do you know that it is a woman's feet?"

Han Laosan said: "Because the foot was wearing bright red embroidered shoes, and there was a mandarin duck embroidered on the shoes."

The visitor suddenly became excited: "Is there really only one mandarin duck embroidered on the shoes?"

Han Laosan nodded blankly. He did not expect that this guest was so interested in the mandarin ducks on his shoes.

The visitor took out another ingot of silver from his arms and placed it gently on the table: "Leave this piece of silver for the boss, buy a bag of tea."

Han Lao San was overjoyed. He snatched the silver on the table and looked at the white silver ingots. His eyes narrowed into a line. Han Lao San was laughing, smiling like a flower!

"Thank you, Master Ke, I..." Han Laosan was stunned before he could finish his sentence.

The doors and windows were closed well, but the guests in the house didn't know when they left.

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It was warm spring, but the foreign land was surprisingly cold.

The cold wind is like a knife, and the desolation and coldness are thousands of miles away.

Tianya Inn is the only place with vitality in this border town.

The inn is full of all kinds of guests.

The big boss of the inn was sitting on a mahogany chair behind the large counter, holding a bowl of bird's nest porridge in his hand, and was drinking slowly. Seven or eight young men in the store were busy. A young man was standing at the door, talking to someone.

The shop owner was very satisfied when he saw the guests coming and going. Although Tianya Inn could not say that he made money every day, he could earn at least a few thousand taels of silver at a day. The business was getting better and better, and the boss's style became stronger and bigger, and his belly became bigger and bigger.

In a corner of the southeast of the inn, green bamboos are hidden. Next to the bamboo forest, there is a very spacious house. This house used to be the residence of the shop owner, but it was abandoned two years ago, but now it has been cleaned up. A few days ago, guests stayed here. This room has a very elegant name: Tingzhu Xiaoxuan.

A Fuxin brewed a pot of tea and walked towards Tingzhu Xiaoxuan.

The lights were on in the room.

Afu walked up quickly, came to the door, and knocked on the door gently.

There were brisk footsteps in the room, and the door panel opened with a "creak" and a small head stretched out from it. The one who opened the door was a little boy in his teens. He looked at the teapot in Afu's hand and said happily: "Brother Afu, has the tea been brewed?"

Afu smiled all over his face: "The tea leaves are excellent, the water is freshly cooked, it is definitely a pot of good tea!" As he spoke, he handed the teapot in with a smile on his face.

The little boy took the teapot, and Afu stood at the door with a smile on his face.

The little boy put the teapot on the table, took out a tael of silver from his body, and smiled and said, "This is the tip my young master gave you."

Afu thanked him very much, lowered his head and left with a smile.
Chapter completed!