The thief of the fortress dominates the world

Chapter 679
Seeing that person going out alone, Jiang Chuan did not follow.

Someone is injured and definitely needs medicine.They were worried about revealing their identities, so they dared not go to the store in person, so they could only send someone to buy medicine.

This is the most reasonable explanation.

The town is not big, in fact, it is only this street.The pharmacy was on the other side of the street, and the man came back not long after, carrying a bundle in his hand.

After the man went in, no one came out again.

Jiang Chuan was indeed very hungry and finished eating the food and wine on the table.

When the waiter was called over to exchange money, the waiter's expression was a little surprised, obviously he felt that the noble man in front of him had a big appetite, which was not suitable for his status, after all, what he wanted was a table full of food.

Jiang Chuan concluded that the people in Tsing Yi would not travel overnight, so he didn't plan to stay here all night.

He needs to find a place to sleep for the night. Although the weather is getting warmer now, even if he sleeps in the wild for a night, if he is lucky enough not to be harassed by wild animals, it will not be a big deal.

But Jiang Chuan didn't intend to be an assassin or killer who lurked overnight, he was here to save people.

I asked the waiter, and there was only one inn in the town.

Throwing down a piece of silver, and using the remaining money as a tip, he asked the waiter to go to the opposite inn to ask if there was any vacancy.

The waiter came back soon and said that only the cheapest Datong shops were left in the inn.

Jiang Chuan frowned. Although he was not particular about life, he was unwilling to squeeze into the Datong shop with a bunch of stingy guys just to save others.

The waiter in the shop observed his words and recommended Jiang Chuan to take a rest upstairs at the right time, his eyes seemed humble but showed some philistine shrewdness.

Jiang Chuan hesitated for a moment, then agreed, and the waiter seemed very happy.

The space on the third floor was larger than he had imagined. It looked like there were at least twenty or thirty rooms.

The waiter took him up to the third floor, and handed him over to an old bustard whose face was covered in powder like a white wall.

When the old bustard saw Jiang Chuan, his expression was a little surprised, but he quickly recovered his professional enthusiasm, and greeted Jiang Chuan in a very familiar tone, as if meeting a regular customer.

Although Jiang Chuan was prepared, he still felt very uncomfortable. He waved his hand and frowned: "Give me a room facing the street."

The old bustard took the ingot of silver thrown by Jiang Chuan, smiled broadly, nodded in agreement, and led the way attentively.

She could tell that this son was obviously not the kind of person who came to have fun, so she didn't say much.In their line of work, observing words and demeanor is the basic quality.

Besides, the young man in front of him didn't look fierce, but his gestures made people feel a little intimidated.

The room was quite elegant. Jiang Chuan took a quick look around, opened the window and saw the door of the inn opposite, nodded to express his satisfaction.

The old bustard breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the dreaded young man was quite easy to talk to, and when he was about to retreat after saying a few words, the young young man spoke again:

"Get a girl."

The old bustard was stunned for a moment, obviously thinking that he had heard wrongly, the young master's taste was obviously not that of a brothel in a small town.

But she soon came to her senses, she was used to delicacies from mountains and seas, and maybe she wanted to taste the taste of mountain flowers and wild grasses.There's nothing new under the sun, and it's not like she hasn't seen this kind of thing before.

"Don't worry, my lord, I've brought you our top red girl, Sister Feng, to serve you and make sure you're satisfied." A bright smile bloomed on the old bustard's face, making people feel like a spring breeze.Of course, if the powder on the face falls down with a flick.

Hearing the word Sister Feng, Jiang Chuan suddenly saw the face of a genius he saw every 500 years, and his body trembled for no reason.

Fortunately, this Sister Feng is not that Sister Feng, and Jiang Chuan did not flee in despair.

Sister Feng still has a bit of beauty, except that the powder on her face is a bit thick.

Looking at the young and handsome young man in front of her, she was secretly happy, with a shy smile that she thought was the most appropriate, she twisted her waist and walked towards Jiang Chuan.

To do this line of work, in addition to observing words and demeanor, one also needs to understand the preferences of customers of different classes. This is also a basic quality, but it is an advanced skill.

"My lord, I'm so polite here. I don't know what kind of music my lord would like to hear." Sister Feng asked shyly, walking the way of a lady.

Jiang Chuan just glanced at her, took out a piece of silver from his pocket and put it on the table, "Close the door."

Sister Feng was a little surprised, she didn't expect this young man to be so anxious, with a knowing smile on his face, he twisted his waist and went over to close the door.

Before she could come over again, Jiang Chuan pointed to the window and said, "Sit there and look at the inn opposite. If there is a group of merchants driving three large carts out, let me know."

After speaking, Jiang Chuan went to bed, and soon there was a slight snoring sound.

Sister Feng froze in place, apparently not expecting such a strange request from the young and mighty son.

Looking at the ingot of silver on the table, Sister Feng glanced resentfully at Jiang Chuan who was sleeping soundly on the bed, quietly moved a small round stool and sat by the window, looking across.

I slept soundly all night without even having a dream.

Jiang Chuan got up, stretched his waist, and looked at the haggard, yawning prostitute in front of him with a little surprise, with a lot of bags on his face and arms.

There was resentment and grievance in her eyes.

"No one is out?"

"There are no such people as the young master said to go out."

Jiang Chuan nodded, and took out another silver coin and put it on the table, "Get me something early, something lighter. The rest will be your hard work of feeding the mosquitoes all night."

For the sake of the money, all the resentment and grievance in Sister Feng's eyes disappeared immediately, she reached out her hand skillfully, and the money had fallen into her sleeve, and she turned around and went out to arrange the food and drinks.

After breakfast, Jiang Chuan felt refreshed, and Shi Shi ran out of the restaurant.

As soon as he went out, he saw Ji Biao.

"My lord, everyone has been brought here." Ji Biao pointed to a group of people dressed as merchants not far from the street and pushing several large carts.

Jiang Chuan nodded, satisfied with their speed, and pointed to the inn opposite, indicating that the target was inside.

Ji Biao understood, turned around and waved to the crowd in the distance, pointing to the opposite side.

A group of people pushed the cart to the inn.

The waiter at the door who greeted the customers looked at the group of businessmen in front of him, and was a little surprised. Did this group of people drive all night?
"The shopkeeper, I want a separate courtyard, we have a lot of people." Ji Biao stepped forward to negotiate.

The shopkeeper's expression was very troubled: "Guest officer, I'm really sorry, there are guests in the Kuayuan now."

"Look, those customers are eating breakfast there." The shopkeeper pointed to a group of people sitting in the lobby with their heads buried in their meals.

Ji Biao looked at it, suddenly laughed, walked over and stood next to those people and said loudly: "Several people, give up Kuayuan, we want to live."

His voice was so loud that all the guests who were eating in the lobby looked over.

The people in Tsing Yi also stopped eating, their faces showed anger, and their hands touched their waists.

　Thanks to the head boss "I know what a name is good" for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)