"Is there any problem with the hero?"

The archer subconsciously shook his head, sat back on the stool, holding the wooden box, looking dazed.

Even though she really got the silver, she still couldn't believe the truth of the matter.

"I! I!"

"I want it too!"

“…”

When everyone reacted, they started to clamor, hoping to get the gift first like the detachers.

Everyone is afraid of losing one step, and they lack the opportunity to get money.

Although they are famous figures in various businesses in Jinling City, who would not be able to get over the money they gave away for free?

Liu Ruohuan was on the third floor and was also shocked by Jubaozhai's huge moves.

But in his subsequent observation, he found that the first floor was the most commotion, and some rooms on the second floor also heard sounds, but all the private rooms on the third floor were extremely calm and calm.

The curtain was half covered, and the figure behind the scenes had never moved a single step. It seemed that the guests from the private room with the beginning of the earth-size figure looked down on these silver liang.

Lin Yaxin stood beside him and explained: "There are guests who are invited to the local room, and each elegant seat has a great influence on Jubaozhai."

Liu Ruohuan gave a suspicious look. Although the Demon Sect is powerful, the territory of the Han and Tang Dynasties is still under the world.

Is it awesome to say that I have an influence on these businesses?

"What kind of vision do you think of us? You look down on our Demon Sect so much?" Ning Ke'er said with an indignation, "Our Demon Sect operates the Demon Sect for many years, and has long become the largest brothel sign in the Han and Tang dynasties over the years. How dare you question my senior sister's lies?"

Liu Ruohuan was beaten by her before she realized, "Britain?"

"What's wrong? Food and sex are all the same. Brothels satisfy the desires of all the ladies... Bah, what do you think? These brothels from ancient times are not as dirty as you think."

Ning Ke'er spat on the ground and explained with a red face: "For example, most of the apprentices who come to perform today are from the name of my Exiled Immortal Tower. What's more, the male apprentices in our Exiled Immortal Tower are all innocent apprentices trained since childhood, and they are proficient in all five-string music."

When Liu Ruohuan heard that the Exiled Immortal Tower run by the Demon Sect was actually a leading industry, he immediately had a bad idea.

It turns out that these two female disciples of the Demon Sect who are not exposed are actually two hidden rich women?

I wonder if the previous plan in Qizhen Pavilion can be used on the Magic Sect?

"Then the money you circulate in the hands of the Exiled Immortal Tower must have a larger number of digits?"

Lin Yaxin seemed to see what he was thinking, shook her head slightly, "Yes, although the Exiled Immortal Tower belongs to my Demon Sect, it is controlled by another Elder Hall, and it is just a simple offering relationship with my inner Sect."

"Even we, the disciples who are in charge, cannot interfere in the affairs of the building. If we mobilize more than 10,000 taels of gold and silver, we need to wait for Lao Ya to report to the sect, not to mention the sect's mother's huge treasury silver. Only when the young master inherits the position of the sect's leader can we have the right to allocate this number."

Liu Ruohuan was a little disappointed when she saw the new plan, but fortunately, the silver medal was divided downstairs at this time, and the loud shopkeeper stood on the table and walked up to the group of servants to set up the table.

The good show that Ning Keer is looking forward to is about to happen.

~

During the guest lecture, a maid was slowly walking towards the private room of the Dige Pavilion with a plate of silver.

The silver on the plate was too heavy, which made her arms a little ached, but she knew very well that at this critical moment of the opening ceremony, she would never make any mistakes.

After all, the ones who really come into contact with all the celebrities are still the inconspicuous servants.

Therefore, every maid represents the storefront of Jubaozhai. If something goes wrong here, you will inevitably be beaten in the future.

Just as she walked by the corner of the corridor, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

This person appeared too suddenly, causing her to be unable to avoid it and bumped into her head.

The tray in his hand fell to the ground, and the silver wheels all over the floor, making a sound like a thud.

It's finished!

This was her first thought.

"I..." The maid's face turned red, she wanted to explain but didn't know how to explain.

Not only did I fall off the plate, but I also hit the customer. Not only did I lose the reward this month, I will definitely be indispensable.

What's even more terrible is that this is the third floor!

I heard that the distinguished guest in this place is either rich or noble, so how could she be provoked by a little maid?

"I'm a little nervous, it's okay, I'll help you pick it up."

The woman opposite helped her body and showed a warm smile on her face. The smile was warm and shining into her heart like sunlight.

The maid then realized that the woman in front of her was wearing a thin silk shirt, with a graceful figure, and her exposed skin was white and flawless. She turned out to be a rare beauty on weekdays.

She squatted down gracefully, reached out to help her pick up the silver and placed it on her tray.

After the picking and picking was completed, the other party carefully reminded him: "Please sort out your clothes and don't be discovered by your manager."

The maid looked at her with gratitude and hurriedly tidied up her messy clothes that had just been hit.

The woman saw that she was expressing her gratitude and said, "Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, why don't you give this silver to my master first. My master is a wealthy man, and you can be happy for a long time if you have a little profit."

Anyway, I had to give it to the third floor. The maid nodded with a slightly red face when she was no longer resistant to the woman who was as gentle as her sister.

...

Seeing the maid holding a tray and walking into the room of the Exiled Immortal Tower, Sakurai Yuki pulled out a silver ingot from his sleeve and put it in his hand to play with it for a while.

She seemed to be talking to herself.

"Enjoy the clues to this point, no matter how stupid a person is, he should look for the right direction."

~

The accompaniment of the string huqin sounded, and there was a burst of steps behind the stage. The steps seemed to be deliberately created with shoes with foundation, which was extremely deafening in the quiet and resounding ancient building.

The person who stepped on it was restless and a little panicked.

Suddenly the tune changed, and the heavy makeup Xi Lian appeared from behind the stage, blocking her mouth with a water sleeve, and said, "I am a businesswoman from Jizhou. I went all the way south to Jinling. This Jinling City is full of flowers, snow and moon, and it is so intoxicating that it really makes people linger."

This appearance made Ning Ke'er's eyes shine, and she pulled Lin Yaxin with a little excitement.

"The opera troupes in Yangzhou all sing local local operas. This opera has an alias called the County City Flower Department. I heard that Jubaozhai invited this time to the best sings in Yangzhou City."

Liu Ruohuan didn't understand these things, but felt that the makeup of this clothing was strangely distinctive, slightly different from the memories of his previous life. It seems that the two worlds still have their own characteristics.

"Adults, Jubaozhai's silver gift has arrived."

A notice suddenly came from outside the house. Ning Keer was worried about being disturbed by the interest in watching the show, so she waved her hand and sent her: "Okay, let it be on that case."

"yes."

After the maid brought it to the tray, she felt a little disappointed. It seemed that these adults really looked down on these gift silver. The words of Sister Gunke should be just a joke to comfort her.

She gave a gift and left.

Through this faint little episode, the stage below has undergone some changes.

Xi Lian raised her orchid fingers, and suddenly pointed her fingers with her fingers across the audience, and sang in a tone full of operatic tone: "However, the officials and wealthy people in this city are all famous blood-sucking ghosts. The refugees outside the city are unable to eat, and the orioles sing and dance around the beams for three days."

Liu Ruohuan showed a puzzled expression. Isn’t this a local drama in Yangzhou?

Why are you hiding the officials in Jinling City doing nothing?

No, this is no longer a sarcasm, it refers to the officials sitting in the audience in an open manner.

The nobles and nobles in Jinling City below the stage are not fools, but they just got the money from Jubaozhai and had short staff, so it was not easy to get a direct attack.

The Xi Lian ignored the angry eyes of everyone and continued to sing: "The beacon fire broke out, the wolf smoke disappeared, and the country of thousands of miles will give way to the Hu..."

The sad words of the opera are not the joyful sound of the opening ceremony. Even Ning Keer also heard the clues. She said in surprise: "Is this kind of thing sung at this opening ceremony a custom of Yangzhou merchants?"

It was obvious that this was not Jubaozhai's arrangement. The female shopkeeper walked out of the backstage and said angrily: "Stop! Are you spending money to make trouble? Stop it and get out of the back door!"

But the opera was still intoxicated. The angry shopkeeper greeted several servants, who took sticks and prepared to take out the ungrateful person.

Suddenly, she raised her hands, shook her sleeves on her hands, and her sleeves danced, as if several petals were floating down the sky.

The servants were caught off guard and were knocked over by the sudden move by Yang's men and fell to the ground.

The sleeves were spread in the air into white, wrapped around the wooden pillars, becoming extremely tight.

Xi Lian looked at the fourth floor Tian Pavilion and shouted loudly: "The sound of the gong is coming, and the traitors are destroyed! What's wrong with the wishes of the people?"

After a word, the screen behind the stage burst, and four or five figures dressed by musicians flashed out, stepped on the white silk, and ran towards the pillars around.

This speed is extremely fast. When the beams and pillars are touched, they change their postures, clamp the pillars and go up with the trend.

Their legs overlap quickly, and their bodies were shaped like a skeleton.

Ning Ke'er's charming face changed and blocked Liu Ruohuan's face, "It turned out to be an assassin!"

But Liu Ruohuan had already made a judgment in her heart and said, "It should be from Jubaozhai, don't be nervous."

Lin Yaxin also saw the clues. The figures did not waste a single minute of time and headed straight to the fourth floor. It was obvious that they had inspected the location in advance and had planned it.

"The fourth floor Tiange? Isn't that the legendary home of Jubaozhai's home?"

"Owner? If you are just a businessman, do you need us to help?" Ning Keer asked quietly.

Lin Yaxin was also a little moved and was about to get the jade sword on the side.
To be continued...