Traveling through books: Traveling through time with a golden finger to become a soft rice man

"How expensive can it be!" Aunt Chen said disdainfully.

"Eighteen taels per person. It is said that the bunk rooms inside cost several hundred taels each."

Although Aunt Chen had money now, she was a frugal person at heart. She saved all the money she had and planned to leave it to her eldest daughter in the future.

It’s not that she is partial to her eldest daughter, it’s just that the other two children are doing well and she doesn’t have to worry about them, while the eldest daughter still has no one to look forward to.

Aunt Chen choked up. It’s so expensive!

Aunt Chen hesitated for a moment and said, "I will pay for my own entrance fee, as well as Dong'er's."

Lin Ting'an smiled and tried to smooth things over, "How can we let mother pay for this? We, the younger generation, will pay for it." Then he said to Yang Yuanzu, "Let's go quickly. If it's too late and there's curfew, let's see what you can do!"

The curfew is from 9pm to 3am the next day, and Yang Yuanzu plans to go directly to court at that time.

Thinking about the first nightlife in ancient times, I feel a little excited.

Before going out, his wife, his mother, and his sister all went into the house to change clothes. Yang Yuanzu waited outside with Xiaofan in his arms.

At this time, Suning came over and asked, "Master, should I go too?"

"Of course you have to go with me. When I'm on duty, you can keep an eye on them."

Suning knew that he was going to be very happy too. This was no different from modern public-funded tourism, and it was a luxury version.

The group took a carriage to Taxue Tower. Yang Yuanzu and Lin Ting'an paid the entrance fee at the door. Yang Yuanzu held the baby and asked, "Does your child get in for free?"

It was already strange enough to bring the whole family, young and old, to visit a brothel at the accounting office at the door, but now they could even ask the children if it was free.

However, seeing that the family was well-dressed, the accountant did not dare to offend them, so he smiled and politely replied, "Of course."

Yang Yuanzu then asked, "Are children's tickets half price?"

Naturally smiled: "Neither do I."

Lin Ting'an paid the money and urged Yang Yuanzu, who was bargaining, to go in quickly. When Aunt Chen passed by, she said to the accountant, "You don't know how to make a living at all. We pay so much money but don't even know how to give us a discount."

The accountant still smiled: "Madam, you are right. Please walk slowly and be careful on the steps."

Yang Yuanzu entered the building and found the counter to ask about Feng Qingyang and their private room. The waiter immediately took him through an alley and came to Room B3 on the Qinglou side.

The Yang family members were puzzled. Is this a brothel? Why is there only a long corridor and nothing else?

Even Yang Xiudong was puzzled here, because Yunjinlai where she lived before was not like this.

As soon as they opened the door of Room B3, Feng Qingyang and his friends were eating noodles. When they saw Yang Yuanzu coming, they asked, "Brother Yang, would you like a bowl? We also have pickled bamboo shoots here."

Yang Yuanzu shook his head and said, "I had already eaten when I came here."

Yang Yuanzu was surprised to see everyone eating noodles, and everyone was also surprised to see Yang Yuanzu bringing his family.

Yang Yuanzu introduced the two parties and the two groups greeted each other.

Hu Wa wanted to watch a performance, so Liu Baba opened the windowsill and saw an umbrella dance performance on the stage below.

Several dancers were holding umbrellas and dancing in combinations. Yang Yuanzu thought it looked unoriginal, and the family members, who had never seen the performance, watched curiously.

Yang Yuanzu sat back at the dinner table and chatted with a few friends. Perhaps it was a special occasion so Yang Yuanzu started talking about HIV and HPV, as well as ancient infectious diseases.

He knew that several people did not understand modern vocabulary, so he changed into a language that the people of the Daning Dynasty could understand.

After they understood, they immediately felt that the bamboo shoot noodles were no longer delicious. Feng Qingyang didn't know what to say. After a long while, he said, "Brother Yang is still as well-read as ever."

Liu Baba asked uncertainly, "We are in the Qing building, so we are just here to eat and watch some singing and dancing, should that be okay?"

Yang Yuanzu smiled calmly, saying that although there was a chance of love, it was not high. Liu Baba suddenly felt that the cake in his mouth no longer tasted good.

Aunt Chen and a group of family members were present, so Yang Yuanzu spoke in a much more reserved and tactful manner.

Liu Baba had just relaxed when he heard Yang Yuanzu continue, "However, some diseases can be transmitted through contact with objects, such as towels used by patients, or other objects that come into contact with them."

Jiang Yingyu didn't believe it, so he retorted: "Then according to what Brother Yang said, isn't the entire Daning Dynasty in danger?"

"There's no need to be so nervous. These diseases can only be contracted through close contact."

Lin Ting'an listened to the conversation in the room and found that everyone was discussing infectious diseases. He felt bored and turned his attention to the audience.

Yang Xiudong looked down at the audience from the stage and felt that there was much room for improvement in these people's dancing.

Suddenly there was a noise from the audience. Yang Yuanzu and his friends noticed the commotion below and saw a group of foreign beauties dancing onto the stage.

When Lin Ting'an saw the dancers' attire, he quickly covered Hu Wa's eyes. Aunt Chen also turned her back and stopped looking, muttering, "What kind of clothes are these girls wearing? They show their arms, legs and stomachs, and they don't feel cold."

Yang Yuanzu and his companions reached the window and saw a foreign beauty belly dancing on the stage.

"Why do these foreign beauties have black hair like us? I heard that they should have golden hair, and it's said to be like gold." Lin Ting'an whispered to Yang Yuanzu.

"The foreigners with golden hair may live farther away and cannot come to us."

"Ah...I really want to see what golden hair looks like."

"It's a lighter color than gold."

"Have you seen it?" Lin Ting'an turned around.

Yang Yuanzu shook his head and said, "I read it in a book."

"Daddy, father, Tiger Wa can't see!"

The two husbands ignored Hu Wa. Lin Ting'an felt bored and went back to the house. Liu Baba dragged Jiang Yingyu to the stage to show their support.

Lin Ting'an and his group did not make it through the night. They began to doze off before midnight, and the performances in the audience also changed from singing and dancing to music.

The literati of the Daning Dynasty liked melodious and slow-tempo tunes, and the lullaby played below was the one that made Lin Tingan and others yawn as they listened to it.

Lin Ting'an's eyes were glistening with tears from yawning, "I wouldn't have come if I had known. It's fun here, but it's too tiring." He couldn't leave even though he was tiring. He had to wait until the ban was lifted.

"How about going to bed and sleeping for a while?" Lin Ting'an shook his head. Yang Yuanzu knew that the other party had mysophobia.

The others were also sleepy, because because of Yang Yuanzu’s previous disease knowledge popularization, everyone insisted on not going to bed.

Yang Yuanzu was also sleepy, and he said helplessly to his friends: "Let's get together at home next time."

"But there's no singing and dancing at home, and it's not lively."

"Okay, don't call me next time. I'm sleepy..."

The next day, Yang Yuanzu stood at the back like a wooden stake, and was awakened by the new emperor just as he was dozing off.

Yang Yuanzu woke up instantly, thinking that what he did last night had been discovered. As a result, the emperor transferred him back to the Ministry of Revenue to work in the economy and make money.