He Heng has been to the capital and knows that eating outside is not cheaper than having sex with Han Xiufeng and others in the guild. He quickly paid for the meal and tea money for him and his family for a month.

As for the opening and closing time Han Xiufeng said, He Heng would not say anything.

Because the inns along the way from Sichuan to Beijing and even the inns in Beijing were closed and locked at the hour of Hai, and the door was opened at the next day at Mao. The club not only had to be as fire-proof and theft-proof as the inns in the inns, but also had to be quiet, after all, there were several living places.

Some of them like to read at night when they are about to take the exam. Calling and smashing the door in the middle of the night will not only affect people's hard work, but also affect others' rest.

Ren He didn't want to join Han Xiufeng from the bottom of his heart, but when he saw Liu Shanyang paying for a month's meal and tea, and Master Qian from the Ministry of Rites ate in the guild, he could only let Ren He pay.

They gave them all silver and they all wanted to save face. No one wanted to be laughed at. They could only give more, not less.

Han Xiufeng looked at the three piles of broken silver and said in embarrassment: "Three, why are all broken silver? I have no other sons (a scale that calls silver and gold). How can I find this for you!"

He Heng waved his hand, stood up and smiled, "No need to look for it, there is not much more. Brother Han, which room do we live in?"

"There are two rooms on the west side and two on the east side. Should you discuss it or draw lots?"

"It's all self-sufficient. You can get a lot of money, just have a house."

"Okay, I'll get the keys for the three."

...

I heard that Mr. Fei lives in the northmost part of the west, He Heng proposed to live next to Mr. Fei.

Liu Shanyang and Ren He didn't say anything, and Han Xiufeng didn't say anything. He opened the lock and handed the key to them, so he asked them to make a bed for themselves. He turned around and asked Pan Er to go to the street to prepare some soybean wine, buy some wine and food for them.

The three of them greeted him. Du San slept for a day, but the three who had just arrived didn't like him, so they simply went out to play wine and buy vegetables with Pan Er.

As soon as they left, Master Fei came back.

When I met He Hengjiu again, I met an old friend in a foreign land. The old man was particularly happy and asked this and that, and had a lot of fun chatting.

Han Xiufeng accompanied them for a while to set up the Dragon Gate Formation and came out to see if they were ready for midnight snacks. Then he found that Ren He had actually gone to the west wing room, and seemed to be bringing his writings. Qian Junchen was a polite and polite person and was talking nonstop comments.

"Young master, you're ready. When will the meal start?" Pan Er wiped his hands and ran over to ask.

"You don't have to wait for anyone, let's start the meal."

"Okay, I'll call you the second master."

Han Xiufeng walked into the main hall and saw a plate of smoked pig elbows, a plate of pig skin jelly, a plate of flowering beans, three cut salted duck eggs and a plate of big heads that were soaked a few days ago.

There was no soaked kimchi. In the middle was a hot pot I just bought yesterday. The pot was cooked with cabbage, tofu, pig blood and a few slices of pork belly.

There are all cold and hot dishes, and the wine is placed on the incense table. Although it doesn’t cost much, it looks quite good.

Big Head, holding a bowl of vermicelli that had not yet been completely soaked, walked in and asked as if offering treasures: "Young Master, how about this banquet table?"

"Not bad, pretty good." Han Xiufeng praised and asked curiously: "Where are you, what are you eating?"

"It's done, and I stewed cabbage like noon, and I also added two taels of meat."

"Why don't you put more?"

"It's good to eat meat, how can I put as much as I can?" Datou smiled, put down the vermicelli and wiped his mouth, and then wiped his hands on his own clothes.

After wiping the oil on his mouth, he knew he had stolen meat at a glance. Han Xiufeng walked to the door of the west wing as if he hadn't seen it and shouted: "Brother Qian, Mr. Ren, it's an afternoon snack!"

"Oh, here we come!"

Qian Junchen opened the door with unsatisfactory intentions. Mr. Fei, He Heng, and Liu Shanyang also arrived. Han Xiufeng greeted: "Mr. Second Master, all the masters, please come to the seat."

"Oh, there is wine and meat, so rich!" Master Fei was surprised and even rubbed his hands as he looked at the table full of wine and food.

"Second Master, although it is a welcome banquet tonight, although it is Mr. He, Mr. Liu and Mr. Ren, you are highly respected and have to attend the meeting."

"Zhixing, I'll sit here. I'm the one who's the best of Junjie and the others, so how can I sit in the main seat?"

"Second Master, Brother Zhixing, have said that you are highly respected. Who dares to sit in the main seat if you don't sit in the main seat?"

"Yes, yes, please, Master Second," Liu Shanyang also echoed.

"Second Master, you are all self-sufficient. Just sit there." Qian Junchen pulled Mr. Fei to the main seat, and then greeted everyone to the seat, and smiled: "Zhixing, where is Mr. Du Qian, Mr. Du Qian, Mr. Du Qian, while he was raising everyone.

Why don't you come?"

"No need, I'm eating!" Du San was unwilling to eat wine with them, and to be precise, he was afraid that they would recite poems and write them right after a few sips of wine. Zhihu was also a man. He took a look at the door and replied that he was self-sufficient.

Go to the house.

Han Xiufeng felt that this was not good, and was about to pull him over, Ren Chen ran over excitedly. As soon as he raised his left leg to cross the threshold, Pan Er actually walked up and stopped him.

"Master Ren, what are you doing?"

"It's a midnight snack, aren't you going to welcome us?"

"We are we welcome Mr. Ren, not you. I said, Mr. Ren, you are a person who has seen the world, so why don't you even understand these rules? Let's go and eat with Datou and the others.

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There were only five or six people who could sit at eight people. They obviously had a free seat but were not allowed to sit. Ren Chen was embarrassed by Pan Er's words, and his face suddenly turned red, and he wanted to find a crack in the floor to get in.

Ren He is as embarrassed as he is, but he is not easy to get angry with Pan Er.

Because the scene focuses on the high and low status, he is a juren master, but his younger brother is not. If he asks his younger brother to come to the table, it will be rude and will make Mr. Qian and Mr. Fei laugh at him.

Just as he didn't know what to say, Han Xiufeng smiled and said, "Brother Ren, where to eat is not something. Let's go to the east house together."

"Zhixing, what a joke? You are the head of the guild, how can you leave!" Mr. Fei subconsciously stood up.

Han Xiufeng knew that after a few glasses of wine, they either recited poems or discussed the beautiful articles. He didn't want to get involved, and didn't want to be ridiculed by them. He bowed and said, "Second Master, Mr. He and the others don't know, you always know. Du Qian always

My righteous brother, I can't let him drink alone in the east room. You always eat and drink well. I'll toast you later."

"Well, I know you are a loyal person, and you can't eat well if you let you sit here."

"Zhixing, you must come here later." Qian Junchen also smiled.

"It must be certain, please use it slowly, everyone," Han Xiufeng bowed his hand again and said, "Changsheng, you must serve the masters well."
Chapter completed!