After crossing the border, I rely on craftsmanship to eat

Shopkeeper Yin is a low-key person who loves to stay at home, but this does not prevent people outside from knowing him.

As soon as the three of them entered the door, the old bustard with excellent eyesight waited for an opportunity to go up, and said a long list of words in the grand scene, as if treating him as a distinguished guest who spent a lot of money.

After the scene was finished, the bustard enthusiastically led the way upstairs.Shopkeeper Yin has a lot of face, and the bustard dare not be slight, so the servant has prepared a first-class room, with a faint fragrance of sandalwood, exquisitely carved windows, and soft curtains floating around.

According to shopkeeper Yin's order, the servant led a group of servants to file in.Tall, short, fat, thin, strong and delicate, all kinds of people stand in a row, making people dazzled.

Shopkeeper Yin has a lot of experience, so he can deal with this easily.He leaned on the back of the chair and pointed, and the most prominent and dazzling people came out one after another.

The prominence lies in the height, the brilliance lies in the appearance, seemingly casual, but the few people who come out are all tall and strong men, with a burly figure and excellent physique.

After the arrangements were made, the bustard left. Before turning around, she glanced at the two people standing next to shopkeeper Yin. For a moment, strangeness and familiarity came to her mind one after another, and she left without thinking.

A moment in Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold, if it is delayed, she can't afford it.

The shopkeeper of the century-old pharmacy is generous, ordering people in groups of three or four, seeing a big order in the bag, the old bustard is full of smiles, and she raises her handkerchief to ask the maid to serve beauty soup.

Before the food came to the table, the bustard couldn't sit still, and the cursing could be heard from across the floor.

She didn't want to eat, and looked eagerly at the closed door upstairs.I have never seen any kind of customers who open a brothel, and there are people who are happy with strange quirks and perverted hobbies. The door is open and there is business.

But now the bustard is a little uncertain, is this...is she flirting...or is she really dissatisfied?

Fortunately, the sound didn't last long, the old bustard looked at it for a while, and after confirming that she had heard correctly, she happily returned to the table to eat the beauty soup.It is hot in summer, and the iced beauty soup is delicious and moistens the throat. It is very refreshing to eat, and forget the sorrow.

The refreshment penetrated from the throat to the heart, and the old bustard thought about asking the kitchen to prepare a few more.After serving the big customers, the young ladies should try something new, but don't let people say that she is a master who only knows how to squeeze but doesn't know how to love others.

Before she could speak, there was a loud noise.The spoon fell instantly, leaving half a bowl of beauty soup on the corner of the table.

The closed door was rudely pushed open, and her proud servants who had brought her big business were all driven out, with their clothes half off, their hair messy, their faces twisted, and their gestures completely devoid of shape.

The spilled beauty soup splashed on the corner of the old bustard's clothes, and she hurried upstairs without caring about it.

"What's the matter?" The old bustard panted heavily, held the swaying wooden door steady, and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, Shopkeeper Yin, there's something to discuss."

"How can we discuss without sincerity?" Shopkeeper Yin hugged his open coat tightly, shaking his sleeves and said angrily.

The old bustard glared at the big tall people standing in a row outside, then became gentle in an instant, moved forward with her steps twisted, and said, "Where is the shopkeeper Yin, sincerity is obvious, if you don't like it, just change someone else." , why get angry, be careful of hurting your body."

Shopkeeper Yin snorted heavily, took a swig from his cup, and looked sideways to the front after drinking, and remained silent.

The old bustard withdrew her hand that was frozen in mid-air, tightly pursed her lips in annoyance, and the other party hastily avoided her before she stepped forward, what was her intention?It's all because she was in a hurry and forgot that the other party was a manly person.I was thinking of Fushun's anger, but I didn't expect it to add fuel to the fire.

"Why are you standing there in a daze! Why don't you call someone!" The bustard cast all his displeasure on the servant, "Give me more eyes!"

"It's not worth getting angry over such a trivial matter. Shopkeeper Yin, please wait for a while, and the man will come right away." The old bustard served tea and water, and ordered the maid to bring some desserts, which was obviously flattering.

Shopkeeper Yin took it away when he saw it was ready, took a sip of the tea, and the corners of his mouth relaxed a little.

The guests were furious, even the bustard didn't dare to neglect, the servants must have been in a hurry and didn't dare to cause trouble, they trotted to urge them, and finally called all the young servants in the Spring Breeze Pavilion who were liked by the guests.

Seeing the newcomer come on stage, the big and tall guys who were about to turn into stone statues outside the door all breathed a sigh of relief, and fled quickly with a big stride.

He frowned before touching the corner of his clothes, and was kicked out of the door before taking off his clothes. I really don't know what kind of eccentricity the guests have. The buddies who played behind are really pitiful.

The atmosphere in the room was deadlocked, and the young ladies did not dare to show their air, and stood obediently in a row with their heads bowed.

It's fine to pretend to be innocent because she is petite and weak, but it still makes people feel a little pity.The tall and burly man also imitated that appearance, soft and not soft and not strong, very weird.

Dong Chuanlin watched from the beginning to the end, his eyes kept rolling, and there was still nothing they were looking for among the people on stage this time.

He reckoned that the two of them were tossing each other in the house, and it was justified if they didn't come.But he just didn't want to let things go easily.

With the backing, fallacies can become truth, and if you don't make good use of it, you will be sorry for the kindness of shopkeeper Yin.

After taking two steps, Dong Chuanlin fisted him without showing any signs.

A clenched fist represents zero, and zero is nothing.

Shopkeeper Yin withdrew his eyes, frowned again, and the corners of his mouth were drawn into a straight line.

As soon as he saw his frowning old bustard, his heart trembled, "Take a look, Shopkeeper Yin, these are the top cards of our Spring Breeze Pavilion, each of them has a strong waist and abdomen, and they will surely serve you comfortably."

The old bustard said again: "You take your time and don't rush. If you want...to try a few more times, it doesn't matter, just say it."

"Is everyone here?" Shopkeeper Yin glanced at him and said indifferently.

"Everything is here." The old bustard said, "Except those who are resting and accompanying guests, they are all here, you can choose."

"I, Yin, have been in business for many years, and I have never heard of a customer who needs to wait for a place to rest. Are you the only one?"

The polite question made the procuress break out in sweat. What kind of bad luck did she have to cause such a boss, and she didn't get a penny in her pocket anyway, which caused a lot of trouble.

The bustard swallowed her grievances, and after finishing her good words with a pinched smile, she immediately asked the servant to call again. "All those young men who are resting call to come over, and none of them can leave."

The servant nodded in agreement, and as soon as he took a step, he heard him say: "I was ordered to accompany the guests early, I'm afraid they are all top-notch? Is it because I came late?"

The boy was in a dilemma, so he could only ask for help with his eyes.

The old bustard's smile gradually stiffened, and her voice was a little weak, "How can it be, the top quality is kept, you can come right away." After speaking, she whispered a few words to the servant.

This side is guilty and timid, and anxious to get angry, while the other side is really leisurely and contented, playing with little hands from time to time.

The shopkeeper who is rich and domineering sits in front of him, everyone coaxes him, and no one cares about other things.

The play had just begun, and Dong Chuanlin was anxious but knew he had to calm down. He wanted to divert his attention and the time passed quickly, so he put his mind on others.

With a hook of the little finger, the nails scratched back and forth, and the rough skin and thick flesh of the big palm were scratched into a ball of fire, and the heart was very hot.

The owner of the big palm couldn't bear to tease/pick, so he held it back and hid the slender little finger in the palm of his hand.

Rubbing, lightly rubbing, circling... The two of them looked calm as usual, secretly hooking their fingers into flowers, setting off waves and making people's hearts rippling.

Not long after, the boy brought another group of people into the house.

The faces in front of him were plain and plainly dressed, which contrasted sharply with the colorful brothels.The few who followed were much worse, with their hair in a mess, their tops not matching their trousers, and four big characters of desire and dissatisfaction written all over their faces.

Dong Chuanlin straightened his head and looked, the person they were looking for was following behind, his rough face was black as coal, and his eyes were piercing.I'm so aggrieved, I'm afraid I was pulled up halfway through it, that's really miserable.

But that's exactly what he wanted.

Those who give hold back, and those who receive are dissatisfied. The more critical the time, the greater the temper, and it is easier to make trouble.It saves him the trouble of singing.

Another group of big and tall people entered the room, and the spacious room was suddenly crowded, and the sound of breathing became a little heavier.

The old bustard felt uneasy, and she didn't dare to show her smile, "Look at this dial."

Shopkeeper Yin seemed to be in good spirits, his eyes flicked back and forth on Xiao Kuan's face, his expression was calm.After looking at it for a while, he said: "This seems like something to say." He ordered three people, and then bowed his head to drink tea.

The old bustard reacted immediately, yelled for others to leave, and said a lot of good things to refill the tea before she left in peace.

The lobby was noisy and chaotic, and guests who were not working hard in the middle of the work poured out to make trouble. Before they could ask for an explanation, the workers came downstairs.

For a moment, the obsessive person forgot justice and sorrow, and obediently nestled in the man's arms and entered the house to continue working.

Some people are sad and some are worried.

Seeing others go back to the house contentedly, Tong Meng felt more dissatisfied and restless.

The man in gray yelled, "Where's the person? Why are everyone else coming back, but mine not?"

The man in black echoed: "That's right! We are also customers who pay money, are you bullying people like this?!"

"Calm down, calm down." The boy said, "I was left behind by the honored guest, you three can pick someone else to serve you, today's bill will be forgiven."

The man in gray sneered and said, "Who cares about such stinky money? We want someone!"

The gray-clothed man shouted again: "Hurry up and hand over the man, there's no way he'll run away halfway through!"

The two extremely stubborn and dignified guests clung to the servant, and Tong Meng, who was greedy for petty gains and wanted to give up, had bright eyes.

Originally, I thought that I had already had a good time, so I didn't care if I didn't need money.But now some people argue with reason and bring back the hotness that has faded away. It was very refreshing just now, and he was itchy all over if he didn't continue to do it halfway through.

He joined the debate team, clamored and raised his emotions, and rushed upstairs with that aggrieved energy of desire and dissatisfaction.The boy tried his best to stop him, but the three of them kicked open the door like crazy, revealing the scene inside the house.

The three young men in the room were all bare-chested, and one of them put his hand on his waist, making a gesture to untie his belt.

The person who was still responsible for himself just now came to serve others? !

Who can bear it!

The man in gray and the man in black were extremely excited, they half pushed and dragged Tong Meng into the room to argue, and if they couldn't win the quarrel, they wanted to drag him away.

This kind of scrambling scene is rare in ten years. The boy was stunned and concentrated, and when he realized it, it was already a mess.

They pulled and pulled people apart, and before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a heart-wrenching wailing sounded.

The boy looked back and saw a man lying on the ground crying with his calf in his arms, tears falling like he didn't want money.

"Hurry up and call the bustard!" Shopkeeper Yin scolded.

As soon as the boy left, Han Song quickly closed the door, trapping everyone in the room.

Tong Meng's arms holding Zhuo Hua were trembling, and he kept muttering what to do.After entering the house, Zhuohua looked around involuntarily, so he didn't look at people seriously, now he took a closer look, the person guarding the door, crying on the ground, wasn't it the person who slipped away a few days ago.

Looking at the panic-stricken man next to him, he chuckled twice.

The old bustard changed her clothes and came in a hurry, she was speechless when she saw the chaos in the house.She felt sorry for both parties, but at the moment, she can only focus on the important guests first, and it doesn't matter if the little guests who have no money or status are lost.

"What's the matter?" the bustard shouted, "Go and call the doctor."

"No need, our barley shop is clean!" Shopkeeper Yin said angrily, "I, Yin, want to ask for an explanation now! People who hurt me just want to turn the page easily, how could such a good thing happen."

Dong Chuanlin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up with Han Song's hand, and his trousers slid down to cover the obvious scar on his calf.

The injuries are here, and there are all witnesses and physical evidence. It depends on the owner to beat the dog, which is too noisy.

Although the old bustard didn't care about the little guest, she didn't want to have a fight between the two sides, so she said submissively, "Shopkeeper Yin, can you show your respect and don't make things big, otherwise it will be difficult for both of us to end."

Shopkeeper Yin said with a straight face: "I'm asking for my justice, you are doing your business and have nothing to do with each other!"

The attitude is tough and cannot be negotiated, and the old bustard is powerless to give way obediently.

Tong Meng trembled and raised his head, and at a glance he saw Dong Chuanlin who was clutching his leg and screaming for pain, and ran away in fear, he said pleasantly, "It's all from my family!" He pointed at Dong Chuanlin and said, "That's my brother-in-law, my brother-in-law. It's his brother-in-law, we are all family!"

Dong Chuanlin narrowed his eyes to look at him, his face became darker and darker.

family?

He really has the face to speak.

The author has something to say:

I'm really busy, so I'll be off for a few days, sorry.

The update time is changed to every other day.

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