Add more to the leader of shana0912 It is impossible for Fang Jinxiu, who is so easy to chase, to give up just because of a courtyard gate.
She stood there and looked around, hoping to meet someone she knew and bring her in.
But she is a girl who rarely goes out, even if she walks around more than other sisters, and the people who come and go are only people from ticket number firms.
The people who came here were either dressed expensive or shabby, the expensive ones were wealthy families, and the shabby ones were mostly some scholars.
Even if the family is down, these scholars are also scholars.
Fang Jinxiu, who was from those wealthy families, simply didn't look at it, his eyes were fixed on those scholars, and sure enough, it didn't take long to see a thin middle-aged scribe walking over, and Fang Jinxiu's eyes lit up.
She recognized this scribe, surnamed Wang Mingyao, who was a talent in the city, and now taught in the county school.
The reason why I met him was that he went to the ticket number to make trouble.
His silver ticket was redeemed by his son, he said that it was stolen, and he came to the silver ticket to ask De Shengchang for compensation, she was also present at the time, and also spoke to appease, fortunately, Mr.
Wang was also very angry, and when he calmed down, he knew that he was unreasonable, so he apologized and left.
She knew this man, and she knew he was short of money.
"Mr.
Wang, Mr.
Wang."
Fang Jinxiu hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Mr.
Wang was suddenly stopped by a little girl, startled, and squinted for a moment before recognizing it.
The Fang family's ticket numbers are all women's heads, and he saw them with his own eyes last time in the ticket number.
Thinking of the ticket number, his face was a little embarrassed, but he still nodded.
"Mr.
Wang, I'm going to go in and find my cousin, can you let me pretend to be your maid?"
Fang Jinxiu said straight to the point.
Mr.
Wang was stunned.
Seeing that he hesitated, Fang Jinxiu hurriedly took out some broken silver from his purse.
"Thank you, sir, thank you very much, I really don't worry about my cousin," she said in a low voice, handing over the silver.
Mr.
Wang's face suddenly turned pale.
"It's ridiculous, what is fake is fake, what is true is true, I won't do such a thing as deceiving a saint."
He raised an eyebrow and shouted, flicked his sleeves and left.
Fang Jinxiu also raised her eyebrows angrily, and she was very embarrassed to hold the silver in her hand.
"This sour," she whispered.
Isn't it a lack of money, isn't it a matter of killing two birds with one stone?
I was ashamed of myself, and there was a loud laugh next to me.
Fang Jinxiu immediately raised his eyebrows and looked over, and saw that it was a young man sitting next to a hollow mountain stone grinning.
The young man was seventeen or eighteen years old, white and clean, dressed in a somewhat shabby plain robe, and holding a wooden stick in his hand.
"Ask for money."
Fang Jinxiu said angrily.
The young man stood up with a smile and stretched out his hand to Fang Jinxiu.
"Miss," he said.
Before he finished speaking, he was glared at by Fang Jinxiu. "."
She said fiercely, waving the whip in her hand.
She is not a delicate official lady, she has strength and cheek.
The young man laughed again.
"Don't you want to give money, you give me money, and I'll take you in."
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He said, gesturing to the courtyard gate over there.
Fang Jinxiu looked at him vigilantly, his eyes widening.
"You don't know who I am, and you want to rob me of my money, it's so daring."
She said warningly.
The young man sighed twice.
"You don't know who I am, someone is robbing money here, and I'm the first one who doesn't allow it."
He said, hooking his hand, "Hurry up, hurry up, you can't get in or not."
This man is not a beggar.
Fang Jinxiu thought about it, seeing that although he was thin and shabby, his outstretched hand was clean, and there was not even a trace of dirt between his fingernails.
It's a down-and-out reader.
"I'll give you money when it's in."
She thought for a moment and said, clutching the silver tightly.
The young man pouted.
"Okay."
He said, swinging his head to put the stick on his shoulder, "Let's go." ” That's true Fang Jinxiu was skeptical, but thinking that Jun Zhenzhen, who had already been in for a moment, didn't dare to delay any longer and followed.
Seeing the young man coming, the big men at the door looked a little disdainful, but they didn't drive them away.
"Chen Qi, what are you doing?"
the first one also asked. old Fang Jinxiu suddenly suddenly.
The descendants of the original owner of Jinyun Tower, Chen.
Although Chen was once a prince and general, but after a hundred years, his descendants have long been obscured by now, if it weren't for the March 3rd of Jinyun Tower, the people of Yangcheng would not be able to remember him, let alone recognize him.
Fang Jinxiu couldn't help but glance at the young man who was called Chen Qi.
No wonder he said that he was the first to be the one who was not allowed to rob money here, because he came to Jinyun Tower to rob money today.
"Let's go in and have a look."
Chen Qi said lightly, walking inward.
Fang Jinxiu hesitated and lowered her head to follow.
"Who is this?"
was stopped and asked.
Fang Jinxiu had the heart to say that she was his maidservant, but she saw Chen Qi's shoes showing his heels in time.
Although she deliberately changed her simple clothes, no matter how simple the clothes of Miss Fang were not something that the maidservants could afford, and it was impossible for a person like Chen Qi to use a maidservant.
"This is what I sent in to make money."
After hesitating, Chen Qi's voice came from the front, and Fang Jinxiu was stunned and immediately became angry.
What does this mean, send it in to make money, and make money The laughter of the big men also rang out.
The descendants of the Chen family took advantage of this day to try their best to grab money and even let go of beggars, so they naturally tried their best to make money, selling snacks and sending wine ladies to everything.
So I didn't care, and someone asked what the surname was.
Asking what the surname is, it is about to be put in, and the corner of Fang Jinxiu's eyes saw the man guarding the door holding a pen and writing a word.
This means that his origin is under Chen Qi's name, and if he gets into trouble inside, Chen Qi will also be responsible.
Fang Jinxiu gritted her teeth.
"Fang."
She said.
Hearing that the surname is Fang, a few of the big men glanced at Fang Jinxiu and flashed a trace of doubt, but there are many people with the surname Fang in Yangcheng, not necessarily the rich ticket number Fang family.
Chen Qi had already gone in with Fang Jinxiu.
After entering the courtyard gate, Chen Qi turned around and stretched out his hand.
"Give," he said.
Before the words fell, a few pieces of silver were smashed in the palm of his hand.
"Be careful next time you speak."
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Fang Jinxiu raised his eyebrows and said.
Chen Qi swept the silver and smiled nonchalantly.
"Am I not right, you come in, don't you make me money."
He said, pointing to the silver in his hand.
Fang Jinxiu gritted her teeth.
"If you let people in just like this for money, aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person," she said angrily.
Chen Qi smiled and turned his head to look at her.
"Little girl, what kind of bad person can you be," he laughed.
"I, I'm a thief."
Fang Jinxiu snorted and said.
Chen Qiha smiled.
"Be a thief," his expression sank again, and said solemnly, "Then you remember, you stole the money and gave me a share." ” Fang Jinxiu snorted, didn't bother to reason with him again, and went straight inside.
The garden here is famous for the cloister, the north and south are connected in series, go straight to the water pavilion, pass through the mountain and pass the hall, there are many people in it at this time, but it does not seem crowded, it is quiet and interesting, no wonder this Jinyun Lou is praised by everyone every day.
However, at this time, Fang Jinxiu was not interested in watching the scenery, and was bent on looking for Jun Zhenzhen's traces
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