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The two young men soon arrived at the door of the Marriott Inn. The boy in gray clothes slowed down when he saw that there were ten fierce and fierce men at the gate of the passenger station.
"Second boy, hurry up!" The boy in brocade clothes turned his head and gave the boy in gray cloth a sideways glance.
Erwazi sniffed his nose, hurriedly stepped up a few steps, and carefully followed behind the young man in brocade clothes, looking very cautious.
The young man in brocade clothes walked up to a burly and fierce man, and scolded: "Are there any of you who welcome guests like this? You scared my new servants!" He kicked the burly man lightly, leaving a small footprint on the burly man's navy blue trouser leg.
"Yes, yes, young master, please come inside." The strong man bowed and forced a smile all over his face.
Lang Erwazi, a boy in gray cloth, stared blankly, with amazement and admiration on his face.
The young man in brocade clothes proudly led the young man in gray into the inn.
"Two little guest officers, do you want to stay in the store or go to the tip?" The shopkeeper leaned over the counter and asked kindly, his eyes focused on the dark iron plate hanging around the neck of the young man in brocade clothes, although he couldn't see it. There are specific names, but after all these years of being the shopkeeper, I still feel that this piece of dark iron is extremely extraordinary, maybe it is a token of some ancient family or some sect of cultivating immortals!
"Which eye of yours sees that the young master is too young!" the young man in brocade clothes scolded.
The shopkeeper and the waiters in the hall were secretly amused, you call yourself a young master, aren't you young!
The shopkeeper still echoed and said: "Yes, yes, you are not young at all, are you staying in the store or working as a top?"
The young man in brocade clothes took it for granted: "Of course I'm staying at the hotel! Isn't there going to be an auction meeting here, and the young master came here specially to participate. The best room will be given to the young master."
The shopkeeper cheerfully responded: "Okay. It happens that there is a room with three characters in Tianhao, three taels of silver per day, and a deposit of ten taels of silver."
The young man in brocade clothes looked back at Erwazi.
Erwazi hurriedly untied the big luggage on his body, but accidentally dropped the luggage to the floor, making a loud noise.
The faces of the boys all changed, listening to the sound, there were at least two or three hundred taels of cash stuffed in the big bag, this young master is so rich!
The young man in brocade clothes immediately became angry, pointed at the young man in gray cloth and yelled, "Er Wazi, you clumsy bastard! How many times have I said that! This is a private visit in a micro-service, but there is no bodyguard, don't you understand! What should I do if I am targeted by the bad guys, you protect me!"
Er Wazi was so scolded that he shrunk his neck, obsequious.
The young man in brocade clothes frowned and looked around vigilantly, and said to the shopkeeper: "Let's talk about it after paying the bill, and take us to the room first! Be quick!"
The shopkeeper smiled cheerfully: "Guest officer, don't worry, my inn is absolutely safe."
The young man in brocade clothes snorted disapprovingly: "I live in a lot of inns, and there is no shortage of money!"
The shopkeeper was in a hurry, blushing and said rudely: "You can go out and inquire about our Marriott Hotel. If you lose money, we will pay you twice, no, ten times!"
Only then did the brocade-clothed boy nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Okay, that's what you said. I'm tired, hurry up."
The shopkeeper made a gesture with his eyes, and a little guy in the hall trotted over.
Xiaoer enthusiastically wanted to help Erwazi carry the bag, but Erwazi was holding on to the bag like a thief, so he could only smile and lead the way.
When the group arrived at the backyard, they saw five upper rooms in the front, all of which were carved beams and painted buildings. The corridors and rooms on both sides of the mountain were hung with parrots, thrushes and other birds of various colors.
Xiao Er led the two young men into Room No. 3 Tianzi, asked about their health, and rubbed their hands eagerly.
The young man in brocade yawned, waved his hands and said, "Master is going to take a nap, don't make any noise."
Xiao Er had no choice but to bow and back out.
Erwazi heaved a sigh of relief, gently untied the bag from his back, and put it at the end of the bed. Without blowing his nose, he tiptoed to the door, put his ear to the door and listened for a while, then turned his head and nodded at the young man in brocade clothes. nodded.
The young man in brocade clothes smiled, the aging on Jun's face quickly dissipated, and there was a lot of naughtiness, old-fashioned wandering around in the upper room, touching the tables and chairs, picking up the tea set on the table, and then knocking Large blue and white porcelain vase.
Although Er Wazi is also looking around at the moment, but in such a comparison, he is older than the boy in brocade clothes.
Played for a whileIn front of the little beggars.
The young man in brocade clothes nodded slightly to the little beggars, and said old-fashionedly: "Let's go eat first."
The little beggars gave a low hum, and followed behind the young man in brocade clothes.
It is clearly the first time for the young man in brocade clothes to come to Wancheng, but he is familiar with him like his own. It is only because he has seen the map of Wancheng before coming here, and he is born with a photographic memory.
The little beggars have seen it many times, and they followed behind the young man in brocade clothes obediently.
The tall and thin little beggar walked a few steps quickly, tugged at the corner of Erwazi's clothes, and asked with his eyes, is it done?
Erwazi flicked his nose triumphantly, and asked in a low voice, "Where are you monkeys?"
The monkey chuckled and gave the young man in brocade a thumbs up on the back.
It didn't take long for a group of people to come to a remote food stall.
The young man in brocade slapped a piece of broken silver on the table, and said old-fashionedly: "Ten bowls of noodles."
The owner of the food stall looked at the broken silver, picked it up and put it in the palm of his hand as a cushion. It was almost half a tael, so he said, "Sorry, it's still a little short. This is the price in the city."
The young man in Jinyi rolled his eyes at the boss, and said old-fashionedly: "You bully me! Either ten bowls, or we can go to eat elsewhere."
The owner of the food stall said without a doubt: "In this Wancheng, no matter where you are, you can't eat ten bowls of noodles with this little money."
The young man in brocade clothes tilted his head and asked, "Is it okay to discuss it?"
"You get what you pay for." The food stall owner would not give up.
The young man in brocade clothes shook his head and sighed, and said, "Then nine and a half bowls will be fine, young master, I don't want to eat too much."
The owner of the food stall put the money in his pocket and started to work on the noodles, ordering as much as he wanted, ordering nine and a half bowls.
The young man in brocade clothes said to the little beggars: "After eating the noodles, go shopping on your own and don't cause trouble. If someone troubles you, report the name of my young master and ask someone to find me at the Marriott Inn. We will still meet here at night."
The little beggars nodded obediently.
The young man in brocade clothes left with Erwazi proudly.
Erwazi turned his head three times a step at a time, staring helplessly at the pot with noodles, his stomach growled a few times.
The young man in brocade clothes smiled slightly and said, "Er Wazi, don't worry, I'll take you to a big meal."
Erwazi murmured in a low voice, how can we still have money, the last silver taels have just been spent.
The young man in brocade clothes was confident, and led Erwazi to the very popular snack street. Looking east and west, he walked to the top of the street without knowing it, and burrowed into a small alley.
Erwazi followed eagerly.
The boy in brocade clothes casually stuffed a big plump chicken leg into Erwazi's hand, and he also took out a big chicken wing and gnawed on it. I really don't know where he found the chicken leg and chicken wings.
Erwazi knew how powerful Tiedan was, so he grabbed the chicken leg and devoured it voraciously!
After the young man in brocade clothes gnawed the chicken wings, he flipped his little hand over, and brought a few more pieces of pastry, and gave one piece to Erwazi, and he ate it slowly.
The two young men walked a long way, and the owners of several food stalls vaguely realized that something seemed wrong. It seemed that there was something missing in the stalls, but they couldn't tell the details. The business is booming right now, so I don't care about taking a careful inventory. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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