"By the way, the leader asked Ah Li to stand by, and the others will follow the plan."

Pushed by Gongsunli, Pei Qinhu reluctantly walked into the room.

Just when he was about to probe inside again, Yang Yuhuan spoke.

"Go out. In the future, if you have something to knock on the door first, you must respect girls."

There was no tone in these words, but it could be heard that Yang Yuhuan was a little angry.

Pei Qinhu was taken aback.

He hurriedly took two steps back and closed the door obediently.

After closing the door, Pei Qinhu sighed, thinking to himself that luckily he didn't offend Yang Yuhuan.

If this sister Yuhuan is angered, the consequences will not end well.

"A Li, there are some things that cannot be tolerated when dealing with Hu in the future."

"This is where the sisters change their clothes and tune the strings. No matter how urgent things are, let him wait outside."

"If the tiger is disobedient, teach him a lesson."

Yang Yuhuan still looked indifferent.

Hearing sister Yuhuan's reminder, Gongsunli nodded quickly.

She also hates Pei Qinhu's carefree character, who would break into the room without knocking on the door.

"Tiger tried to pull my ear last time, but I refused to let him. Next time he dares to do that again, I will beat him!"

Gongsunli pouted with a serious expression on his face.

Yang Yuhuan smiled and remained silent.

She had heard Ah Li say that no less than five times, but Ah Li never actually beat Pei Qinhu.

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Chapter 27

After some inquiries, Lin Hao learned a lot about Gongsunli.

Gongsunli is an orphan, a dancer in Jiaofang, and has a high reputation.

She mainly performs dances in the aristocratic inner city district of Chang'an, and is on the rise of fame.

Nowadays, the singer of Jiaofang who is more famous than Gongsunli is Yang Yuhuan.

Singers and dancers, they are not brothel girls, but serious song and dance performers.

They only sell art but not themselves.

If someone wants them to sell themselves, it will cause public anger, because this is the rule.

The people of Chang'an regard rules as very important, especially the common people pay more attention to rules.

Rules are the only guarantee that common people can not be oppressed by the rich.

Walking into Juxian Restaurant, Lin Hao looked around in shock.

It's really luxurious here.

The eyes are resplendent and resplendent, and the interior of the restaurant is decorated with feasting lights.

It's hard to imagine such a luxurious restaurant in the civilian area of ​​Chang'an City.

Lin Hao walked all the way in, until he was stopped by the waiting staff.

This person is not a waiter in an ordinary restaurant, but a serious service staff.

Because it can be seen from the clothes that the service staff are dressed dignifiedly and appropriately.

"My lord, are you here for dinner, or to enjoy the singing and dancing tonight?"

The service staff asked Lin Hao with a smile.

A nobleman passing by happened to hear the polite question of the service staff.

The aristocrat sized up Lin Hao, showing a contemptuous sneer.

"Hehe, how can he be here to enjoy singing and dancing?"

"It is estimated that he will spend a month's work savings to eat a meal. The poor, after all, are the poor."

A joking expression flashed across the noble young master's face.

He didn't know each other at all, and he was ridiculed as a poor man?

Just because he was dressed plainly?The Great Wall Guards are all dressed plainly!

Your son is looking down on the clothes of the Great Wall Guards!

What the hell, this person's mouth is really tight, Lin Hao couldn't help but want to slap this noble young man.

But he held back, always remembering his identity.

Now he not only represents himself, but also represents the Great Wall Guards, and he must not act impulsively.

If you want to beat this guy, you have plenty of opportunities. You can hit him casually in secret, but you can't do it in the open.

"Ha ha!"

"I'm here to enjoy the song and dance performance, which floor should I go to?"

Lin Hao sneered, frowned slightly, and asked the service staff with restraint.

He pretended not to hear your son's sarcasm.

The floors of Juxian Restaurant are very high, if you go down one floor after another, it may be difficult to find the place where Gongsunli is performing.

"Just you? Still want to watch the singing and dancing performance? Do you know who is the singing and dancing performer at Juxian Restaurant today?"

"Poor boy, to tell you the truth, Yang Yuhuan, the most beautiful woman in Chang'an City, played the pipa today!"

"If you don't have money, you won't have the opportunity to enjoy singing and dancing performances. Get out early."

Your son humiliated Lin Hao again, and even took out a silver ticket and handed it to the service staff.

"Give me a seat in the front row. I want to enjoy the singing and dancing today and relax."

Although the attitude of the service staff is good, they are also people who are open to money.

He took the bank note handed over by the noble young master, and his eyes lit up immediately.

50 two!

A silver ticket of 50 taels, which can buy the front row of spectator seats.

"Poor boy, I think you'd better go home and farm. Don't squander the money from your family, you don't have the capital."

"Hahaha……"

The young master turned his head to the sky and roared away, flung his sleeves and went straight to the stairs.

Not being angry because of this, Lin Hao just frowned slightly.

Before the service staff could speak, he took out a bag of silver from his pocket.

This is his income from boxing matches in the Liuhe Boxing Gym.

"100 taels!"

The service staff exclaimed after taking the bag.

The young master who was going upstairs suddenly looked gloomy.

He was so ashamed that his face was as hot as a slap.

The poor boy actually took out 100 taels of silver?

100 taels is not a small amount. You can buy a nice small yard in the aristocratic district of the inner city of Chang'an.

The son of an ordinary noble and official family is only a few tens of taels of silver per month for living expenses.

A poor boy in ordinary clothes, just took out 100 taels when he came up?

"Ah! My son, please forgive me for being impolite. I dare to ask you to..." The service staff smiled happily.

Money is master, and the service staff always uphold this point of view.

Only then did Lin Hao show a faint smile, and said, "I want to enjoy the singing and dancing of Yang Yuhuan and Gongsunli, and I want the best seat."

Best location!

He only wanted the best position, and he wanted to attract Gongsunli's attention as soon as possible.

He was very curious about how the little half-devil rabbit danced.

"Come on! Grandpa, take your time."

The service staff personally followed Lin Hao and treated him well.

He went straight to the direction of the stairs, and when he passed by the young master, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Hehe, it's only 50 taels of silver, are you willing to take it out?"

He mocked the noble young master proudly.

In turn, he was belittled by a poor boy, and the noble son's face was full of black lines.

"you!"

Not giving this noble son a chance to talk nonsense, Lin Hao followed the service staff and walked upstairs.

Leaving the noble young master glaring at his back, but speechless.

Now he felt as if he had eaten fly droppings.

The fifth floor of Juxian Restaurant

There is a very large dance hall here, and it is full of spectators.

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