Chapter 112 The land of disorder (3)
As the sky was about to go, the street drum outside Chengtianmen beat the first pass as usual.
Accompanied by the rumbling drums, Su Dawei and his group of three walked into Fengyifang.
Su Dawei in this matter has changed his appearance.
His cheeks looked much thinner, his eye sockets were a little deeper, and his nose seemed a little straight.
If Su Dawei was a handsome boy before, then now it seems to be a little more gloomy.
Eagle looks at the wolf?
There are probably some, but anyway, it makes people feel that this is a vicious person.
An Wensheng also changed his appearance, much fatter than before, and his scholar's anger weakened a lot. Su Qingjie took off his mask and adjusted his appearance slightly. Disguise and plastic surgery was not a difficult technique for the three of them.
An Wensheng and Su Qingjie were clear at a glance and soon they were in control.
At this time, the three people were hard to recognize even when they were face to face.
Before this, Su Dawei had passed by Fengyifang many times.
But this is the first time I entered the shop.
Fengyifang is a little different from other markets. After the drums on the street sounded, most of the shops in Lifang were busy closing stalls, and people either rushed to some places of love, snow and moon, or returned home. In short, people began to become scarce.
But after the drums on Fengyifang were ringing, it seemed like the day had just begun.
Many shops on the street opened their doors and hung up cloth tiles.
An extremely fanatical and restless atmosphere permeated the sky above Fengyifang.
Pedestrians are gradually increasing.
In addition to the people living in Fengyifang, many people are entering from outside one after another, as if indicating that the day has just begun.
"Why do you feel like they just got up?"
"Haha, have you passed by here during the day?"
"rare!"
Su Qingjie said: "I am a bad person for thousands of years and don't walk around here often?"
"Shut up!"
Su Dawei quickly stopped Su Qingjie and lowered his voice: "From now on, your name is Wang Ermazi."
"This name is so ugly."
"It's so bad that you can call it. Remember, don't mention those two words here. Our current identity is a vendor in Guanzhong. Master He is a guest from Wuwei. Today we are bringing him to see and experience. Also, remember to call me Wu Aruo, and don't call me my name again."
Su Qingjie nodded repeatedly to show that he understood.
How can people not bow their heads when they are under the eaves?
Whether it is Su Dawei or An Wensheng, he invited him to help Yuchi Baolin.
If they were unhappy, they turned around and left. The only one who was in trouble in the end was him, and Yuchi Baolin.
"Aruo, why do you have the surname Wu?"
"You have to take care of it."
Su Dawei angrily called Su Qingjie, then spoke authentic Guanzhong dialect and took An Wensheng into it.
Why is his surname Wu?
Wu Zetian is my sister, why can’t my surname be Wu?
Of course, Su Dawei would not tell anyone about this reason.
With Chen Min's instructions, Su Dawei naturally would not do anything like a headless fly.
According to Chen Min, he soon stopped in front of the third shop of the seventh song in Nanluzhong District.
This is a shop for ironwork, with all kinds of weapons placed at the door.
In this case, it is difficult to see in any Lifang in Chang'an, even in the east and west cities. However, in Fengyifang, this kind of scene can be seen everywhere.
"Aruo, what do you pronounce this word?"
Su Qingjie pointed to the word behind Daxia on the door plaque and asked in confusion.
"this……"
Su Dawei was also a little confused.
"Qi!" An Wensheng said on the side: "Qi means blue and black, and also has the ultimate meaning.
"Book of Rites: Neize" says: "Shooting is to wear a shi. It means to wear a leg wrap and tie a shoelace."
The Book of Songs·Zheng Feng·There is such a poem in the east gate: The silk clothes are shiny and scarves, and you are happy with me. Qi scarves are blue-black headscarves. In addition, in "Xunzi·Wangba", there is: The wife's feelings are bright and her eyes are bright and her ears are bright and sound. Qi here has the ultimate meaning. When we write letters, we sometimes use words like "Speaking Qi Xiang", which is also the ultimate meaning."
When Su Dawei heard this, he immediately showed admiration.
He praised repeatedly: "He Lang is extremely talented and admires Aruo."
However, he muttered in his heart: Is it great to know a word? Do you need to explain so clearly?
As for Su Qingjie, I felt a little dizzy at this time.
An Wensheng smiled brightly, as if he was very satisfied with what he said just now.
He pointed to the door plaque and said, "But this Qi here should be his surname."
"And there is such a last name?"
The one who spoke was Su Qingjie, the right supporting actor.
An Wensheng said: "Of course, the surname Qi originated from the Ji surname, and it is also a noble surname from ancient times.
However, most of the people surnamed Qi are in the Zhongyuan area and Guanzhong area... Well, to be honest, this is the first time I have seen it."
"Hahaha, well said, well said!"
As soon as An Wensheng finished speaking, he heard a hearty laughter sounding from behind.
Turning his head and seeing a strong middle-aged man walking towards them.
“Three guests, what do you want to buy?
The swords in my shop are definitely the best weapon in Guanzhong.”
"Who are you……"
"My name is Qi Huaiyi, and I am the shopkeeper of our store."
"You're the shopkeeper here?"
Su Qingjie looked at the man up and down, showing a hint of disbelief.
Well, it really doesn't look like it, it's more like a iron-smithing master.
When Qi Huaiyi heard this, he was furious, "What, don't I look like?"
"Ah, no!"
Su Dawei quickly pushed Su Qingjie to the side and glared at him fiercely.
If you can't speak, just shut up!
He bowed and said, "I am Wu Aruo, it is my uncle who introduces me to me and wants to buy some handy weapons."
"Your uncle?"
Qi Huaiyi showed a vigilant look, "Who is your uncle?"
"My uncle is called Zhuer, and he said you must know."
Puff!
Su Qingjie couldn't help laughing out loud.
No wonder Chen Min pulled Su Dawei to the side and whispered, Su Dawei's expression would look like that.
Pig? Hahaha!
Su Qingjie held back her laughter and waved her hand to Su Dawei and said, "I know, I shut up!"
After saying that, he turned around and looked like he was admiring the sword, but his shoulders kept thrusting.
"Is it the big pig's nephew? What is the evidence?"
Su Dawei took out a sign and handed it to Qi Huaiyi.
Qi Huaiyi took a look and gave it back to Su Qingjie, waved his hand and said, "Speak inside."
After he finished speaking, he took Su Qingjie and the other two directly through the store and came to the backyard.
The backyard is quite large in size, with at least about three acres of land.
More than a dozen stoves were arranged in an orderly manner, and dozens of strong men were beating iron tools with bare shirts and sweat all over.
As soon as you enter the backyard, you can feel a burning air flowing in the air.
Qi Huaiyi looked at the stove with nothing, looked around the stove, gave a few more instructions, and took Su Dawei and the other two into a room.
Sitting down in the room, he said in a deep voice: "The big pig has told me about your affairs.
To be honest, I don't really want to care about this kind of thing.
But Dazhu is my old brother. He has been secretly caring for me for so many years. I have to give him this face. However, it is not that simple to catch people in Fengyifang. In Fengyifang, eighty-eight groups of people of all sizes are not good people. I can help you take people out, but I will never interfere in the arrest of people.
Also, I'm talking about the ugly things ahead.
If there is any turbulence, my people will withdraw immediately.
By then, your life and death have nothing to do with me. Haha, you are young and energetic, and you dare to come to Fengyifang to arrest people."
Su Dawei and the other two looked not very good-looking.
It can be seen that Qi Huaiyi is not very concerned about helping them arrest people.
"Here, don't say I don't give you face to the big pig. As long as you can catch people, my people will try to cover up and send them out. All I can do is help you."
"That……"
Su Qingjie was furious and asked to ask questions when he spoke.
Su Dawei quickly pulled him, glared at him, and then smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Qi, just say that."
"Okay, how to catch people, you can find a way for yourself.
I will arrange for someone to follow you in secret. After you succeed, someone will answer. As for how I send it out, don't worry."
"But, I agreed, where are the weapons you prepared for us?"
"Do you want weapons? One ten-six."
"Are you robbing money?"
Su Qingjie could no longer hold it back and said angrily: "Tianjin? How can there be such an expensive weapon?"
"Fifteen stakes!"
"you……"
Su Dawei hurriedly stepped forward, covered Su Qingjie's mouth, and whispered in his ear: "Shut up, we are here to do things, not to fight. People are the slaughter and I are the fish. Since we are in, we should be mentally prepared.
If you don't want to arrest someone, let's leave now."
"But……"
"No, but, do you want to arrest people?"
Su Qingjie looked angry, her mouth squirmed twice, and she stomped her feet and stopped talking.
This is probably the most aggrieved time in his life. No wonder he is an Yiren. Su Lie will take care of him at home. Outside, everyone will give him some points for Su Lie's sake. Even if he is a bad person, he has a group of Su Lie's personal guards to follow him. In the past few months in Wannian County, he has only been responsible for catching people and fighting, so he doesn't have to worry about anything else.
Ma Dawei would wipe him clean the trouble he caused.
Su Qingyue doesn’t need to bother with these trivial matters at all.
But now, he has truly experienced the hardships of a bad person...
An Wensheng looked at him, shook his head gently, and patted his shoulder.
Su Dawei said: "Shopkeeper Qi, according to what you said, fifteen strings."
"You are the big pig."
"Oh, yes."
Qi Huaiyi laughed, pointed at Su Qingjie, and then pointed at Su Dawei, and said, "You are a smart person, stay away from him."
After saying that, he ignored Su Qingjie's face, which was about to drip out of water, and clapped his hands.
A Kunlun slave came in from outside, with black and curly hair.
He walked in with a tray, placed the tray on the table, and lifted up the cloth on the tray.
"you……"
Su Qingjie saw the weapons on the tray clearly and couldn't help but want to speak again, but An Wensheng covered his mouth.
"How about it?"
Qi Huaiyi smiled and asked Su Dawei.
On the tray, there were three short swords less than a foot long.
The hilt of the horned sword, half a foot long sword body. Su Dawei walked over, reached out and picked up a hand, pressed the spring, and pulled out the short sword with a clang.
Chapter completed!